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Marshal Hong had just seen this young man by Hua Qianlou's side, but he didn't expect him to be the one who saved him. This young man didn't say a word and gave him a cold and proud feeling.

Wuqing looked at Hong Shuai and asked, "Are you alright?"

"It's fine, thank you!"

Wuqing did not say anything and nodded his head. Hong'er tactfully retreated. Originally, he wanted to show off his skills in front of everyone, but he ended up failing miserably.

Heartless, like a wooden stake, he stood there coldly, his entire body brimming with killing intent.

The two Ninja Warriors who were closest to Wuqing looked at each other. Although they did not know who this person was, they had already reached an agreement. Without exception, they would kill him!

Two Ninja Warriors dragged their katars as they charged towards Heartless, one on the left and one on the right. The friction between the blades and the ground produced sparks.

With a cold smile, Wuqing flicked his right finger and a cold beam flew towards the ninja warrior on the left. When the Ninja Warrior saw the cold light shooting towards him, he reacted quickly. He immediately used his katana to draw out a few sparks in an attempt to block the cold light. But unfortunately, the merciless short sword was not something he could block.

The merciless dagger carried a dazzling light, and like a meteor streaking across the sky, it unexpectedly passed through the middle of the blade flowers at an unbelievable angle. The Ninja Warrior's eyes widened in fear. His neck suddenly felt a chill, and all the strength in his body rushed out from the bloody hole in his neck and he collapsed limply like a balloon that was leaking air.

The Ninja Warrior on the left had died, but the one on the right had already arrived in front of Heartless. Sword shadows overlapped, and the Ninja Warrior was rushing towards him.

Facing the descending katana, Wuqing actually didn't dodge at all. He stood there confidently with an expressionless face, as if he didn't even see the falling blade.

With a light cracking sound, the snow-white blade suddenly stopped less than five centimeters away from Wuqing's head. The Ninja Warrior felt as if someone had cast a Immobilize Spell on him. He raised his katana high into the air, but could not continue the attack. He was like a statue, his posture was quite cool.

Plop! The Ninja Warrior tumbled to the ground, a gash appearing on the back of his head.

Wuqing extended two fingers of his right hand and waved them in the air, as if something flew back into his hand.

Marshal Hong was beside Wuqing, but he was unable to tell what weapon Wuqing was using. He looked at Wuqing in surprise. The fellow in front of him possessed extremely high battle prowess. To think that he was able to easily kill two Ninja Warriors in an instant. Even Marshal Hong himself was lamenting his own incompetence.

Ah!" A Ninja Warrior slipped behind Wuqing, held his katana horizontally, and ferociously charged forward, the tip of his blade viciously stabbing towards Wuqing's waist.

"Be careful!" Marshal Hong wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.

Seeing that the tip of the blade was about to pierce through Wuqing's skin, Wuqing suddenly turned around and sent out a snow-white blade-light without even turning his head.

Ding dang!

The sharp katana was like a child's toy. It easily broke into two pieces. Without waiting for the Ninja Warrior to react, he quickly flashed past him with that snow-white saber light.

Marshal Hong's heartless figure flashed. When he saw Heartless again, he was already standing behind the ninja warrior. At this time, Marshal Hong could clearly see a line of blood quickly spreading out from the ninja warrior's mask.

Wuqing lightly waved his right hand, standing in the middle of the battlefield. The night wind blew against his robes, making him look extremely cold.

On the battlefield, not only was Marshal Hong stunned, even the Ninja Warriors were stunned by the series of ruthless and dazzling killing techniques.

In the bleak autumn wind, Heartless was like a sharp knife as he coldly stood in the middle of the road. The cold blade aura, with Wuqing as the center, radiated all around and became a forbidden death zone. No one dared to rashly step into this forbidden death zone, because there was only one outcome for those who entered, and that was — Death!

At this time, everyone felt a sense of "death!" Although it was easy to say the word 'death', but when you truly faced it, you would need a great amount of courage.

"Who are you?" Sanpo stood delicately on the top of the Hummer, his face frosted with frost. The night wind blew against her long hair, making it even more enchanting.

Wuqing slowly raised his head, his eyes staring straight at the Three Purities' Mu. His face was like a block of thousand-year ice, without the slightest fluctuation of emotions or expressions. Such a face made even Marshal Hong, who had roamed the world and had seen countless people, shudder uncontrollably. That icy cold feeling wasn't intentionally put on by the person in front of him. It was an invisible aura that he was giving off.

The burning eyes of the Three Potions Mushroom and its ice-cold eyes met in the air. A deep and cold feeling seeped into his skin, and he could feel a cold breath come out of his bones.

Facing such a cold gaze, Three Purities' heart felt extremely uncomfortable. It was as if someone was holding ice cubes and slowly sliding them across his skin. She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and asked harshly, "Who are you?"

Wuqing did not reply, but a voice entered his ears. "You sure have a good memory. Don't you remember me?"

"You?" Three Purities' Mushroom looked at him with a puzzled look on his face as he watched Hua Qianlou getting closer and closer to him.

The corner of Hua QianXun's mouth slightly curled up in a cold smile. "Japanese girl, I didn't expect to meet you again!"

"When we were at Swan Lake, you were lucky enough to escape, but who would have thought that instead, we became the climate?" But don't be too complacent too early, with your little strength, we really don't put you in our eyes! "

"It's nothing. We just happened to pass by and saw someone being ganged up on. We naturally want to help the strong and the weak, and help the weak!"

"There's a path to heaven, and yet you refuse to take it. There's no door to hell, and yet you choose to charge in!?" If that's the case, then I'll grant you all your wish and allow you all to go to hell to become heroes! " As she spoke, her sleeves fluttered, and the silver threads in her sleeves were about to attack.

"Look at the blade!" Suddenly, he let out a ruthless shout as the merciless short sword in his hand pierced through the air and charged toward the back of Three Purities' Spirit Mushroom.

San Shi Ling Mu cursed silently, and had no choice but to give up her attack on Hua Qianlou and turn around to avoid the merciless dagger that was shooting out from her hand. The merciless dagger drew a strange arc in the air. Three Purities' Spirit Mu knew that this thing was extraordinary, so it shot out silver threads from its sleeves and quickly cast a defensive barrier around itself. That silver thread was abnormally tough and even the merciless short sword that was slicing through iron could not easily cut through it. As soon as the short sword touched the defensive barrier set down by the silver wire, it bounced back and leaped forward, lightly waving its arm and grabbing the blade in its hand. It flipped in the air and shouted loudly, "I will deal with this demoness!"

When Hua QianXun and the butcher heard his ruthless shout, they looked at each other and nodded their heads. Then, like two cannonballs, they shot into the middle of the Ninja Warriors' camp.

The two Ninja Warriors brandished their samurai swords, preparing to end Marshal Hong's life. Just then, Hua Qianlou and the butcher arrived and knocked the two Ninja Warriors flying with two bangs.

When the Ninja Warriors saw that his opponent had turned from the most fearsome and merciless to two unarmed fellows, they immediately mustered their courage. They all clamored and brandished their katana as they followed one after another. However, they soon discovered that they were wrong. This was because these two fellows were even more ruthless than the previous ice-cold fellow!

A Ninja Warrior silently slashed at the back of the butcher's neck. The butcher suddenly lowered his head as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and the edge of the blade grazed past the tip of the butcher's hair. The Ninja Warrior slashed through the air, and with a flip of his wrist, he slashed at the butcher's neck.

Ding!

The butcher blocked the katana with a punch, the blade and the steel ring produced dazzling sparks from the friction. Immediately after, the butcher's other fist flew towards the Ninja Warrior's face.

Bang!

The Ninja Warrior's mask suddenly caved in, and the Ninja Warrior was sent flying backwards. The strength of the butcher's fist could be seen. The Ninja Warrior's face had been deformed, and streams of blood were flowing out from under the mask.

"F * ck!"

Several Ninja warriors cursed in their hearts. Four or five katars came from different directions and hacked towards the butcher.

"Be careful!" Marshal Hong shouted anxiously.

The butcher was calm and collected. He had experienced this kind of scene too many times. He slipped half a meter away and a katana slid across his waist. The Ninja Warrior who had attacked missed, could not help but lean forward half a meter. "The butcher couldn't let go of this opportunity. He didn't stop at all, and with a violent elbow strike, his elbow struck the ninja warrior's chin. With a crisp bang, the ninja warrior's jaw was dislocated, and the man fell to the ground with a miserable scream.

The butcher twisted his waist one hundred and eighty degrees and sent out a punch, meeting the katana that was coming at him head-on. Clang! The katana broke in half, but the butcher's fist did not slow down, striking the ninja warrior right in the throat.

With an explosive bang, the Ninja Warrior's neck was crushed by the butcher's fist. His entire neck was crooked in an exaggerated manner, and he was sent flying while spitting out blood.

Swish!

A shining katana attacked the back of the butcher's waist. Seeing that the butcher was unable to dodge, a katana suddenly shot out horizontally and deflected the katana. Then, with a twist of the blade, the Ninja Warrior's hands were chopped off from his wrists. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the man who had lost both of his hands let out a mournful howl, like a wounded beast.

The butcher turned his head to see Hua QianXun helping him out. In his hand was a samurai sword, and blood slowly dripped from the blade.

"Kill them!" The Ninja Warrior quickly launched a second round of attacks at Hua Qianlou and the butcher.

Hua Qianlou and the butcher looked at each other and smiled. Then, they turned around and continued to fight with the other Ninja Warriors.

The Heaven and Earth Terminus were unable to restrain themselves. Seeing that the Ninjas had joined the fray, the two of them approached Hua Qianlou with their clothes fluttering in the wind. One of them used the Heavenly Demon Palm while the other used the Earth Fiend Palm.