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The mercenary leader was a blond white man in his forties or fifties, but he was transforming into a different appearance.
The mercenary leader's eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light, his muscles bulged and expanded, and even his body was covered with thick animal hair.
Before long, the mercenary transformed into a monster nearly three meters long, half-human and half-lion, with a bristling mane and a thunderous roar, devouring people like a wild beast.
"Kid, you forced me to this. Anyone who sees my true colors today will die."
The mercenary leader roared repeatedly, like a lion surveying its territory.
Even the foreign superhumans summoned by the mercenary leader were shocked by this scene. What the hell is this?
"Lamu, what are you doing?"
A foreign superhuman was knocked to the ground by the mercenary leader, who was half-human and half-lion, because he was too close.
They wanted to resist, but they were no match for the mercenary leader's terrifying strength and could only call out his name in vain.
A sudden realization struck him, and the foreign man spoke as if he had just understood.
"Gene serum? You're with the military, damn Ram, you never left the military, I..."
The foreign alien had barely finished speaking when his upper body was bitten to pieces by Ram, the mercenary leader who had transformed into a lion.
Blood flowed down his mane as the mercenary leader, Ram, went berserk amidst the bloodshed, his powerful aura causing the scene to freeze.
Ram let out a roar like a raging lion, his bloodthirsty gaze sweeping across the arena before finally landing on Lu Xuan.
"You forced me to this, you damned Easterners! Today, all of you here will die."
"I'll show you what true cruelty is."
The roar unleashed a violent sonic wave, causing the Quanxing members in the arena to feel excruciating pain in their internal organs and to be filled with fear.
After their initial fear subsided, the Quanxing members present silently looked at Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan was described as having an otherworldly air, pure and serene, untouched by worldly dust...
Emmmmm......
Bullshit! Lu Xuan is nothing but a pure and simple demon.
I feel that Lu Xuan is more terrifying.
In comparison, Hakim, the half-man, half-lion, appears quite handsome.
He turned his head and looked expectantly at the half-human, half-lion that Ram had transformed into.
Putting aside whether this guy will silence them, let's kill Lu Xuan first.
Then, under the expectant gazes of everyone, the half-human, half-lion form that Ram had transformed into suddenly pounced on Lu Xuan.
The half-man, half-lion, red-necked tough guy from the Plain White Banner will surely defeat the evil Lu Xuan!
A ray of sword light bloomed, dazzling and brilliant, turning everything in front of it white.
The sword light flashed by, and Ram, who had transformed into a half-human, half-lion, froze in mid-air, even his posture remained as if he were pouncing forward.
Lines of blood appeared on his body as Ram's half-human, half-lion body was vertically sliced into countless "lion slices".
Slices of raw lion meat were scattered all over the ground.
A somber atmosphere once again filled the room.
That's it? You got wiped out in seconds?
He kept saying he was cruel, but he wasn't cruel at all like Lu Xuan. He had such a long prelude and such a big show, but he was defeated in one move.
Despair welled up in everyone's hearts again, and they hoped that the next master could turn the tide and kill Lu Xuan.
"Wow! Only I am qualified to be a master like this..."
"Get out of the way, let me handle this."
Chapter 130: The True Strongest Are Killed Before They Can Speak
With everyone terrified, one of the few remaining foreign superhumans, a warrior dressed in close-combat gear, stepped forward under the expectant gazes of the crowd.
A cold glint appeared as a steel blade, as thin as a willow leaf, was drawn.
This is... a Japanese sword? A Japanese person?
What kind of people did Wang Zhi hire?
This question arose in everyone's minds, but then they thought, whatever!
The most important thing now is to save their lives; they can only hope that this little Japanese guy has some tricks up his sleeve!
"I am Yagyu Shita, a descendant of the Yagyu family. I have come here to witness the skills of a master swordsman."
The sword in Liu Sheng's hand gleamed coldly, and his voice was filled with fervor.
“Lord Lu Xuan, your cultivation is indeed formidable, but I do not approve of your swordsmanship.”
"Where is the true essence of swordsmanship when you rely solely on overwhelming superiority in cultivation?"
"Swords that rely solely on superior cultivation level are not worthy of my approval."
"I have traveled across the ocean to see the true way of the sword."
"I hope that you can compete with me in the true way of the sword, so as not to disgrace the reputation of the successor of the sword immortal."
Lu Xuan exited the Musou mode and turned to look at Yagyu Ichi in front of him.
To be fair, Yagyu Hajime's swordsmanship is indeed very strong.
Raising an eyebrow slightly, Lu Xuan asked softly.
"Are you challenging me to a swordsmanship challenge?"
As Yagyu raised his sword, his eyes were filled with fervor for the way of the sword.
He spoke softly: "I started learning swordsmanship at the age of three, achieved some proficiency at five, and became famous at ten, challenging masters from various schools on the island. Later, due to insufficient backing, I suffered a crushing defeat..."
"He rose again at the age of fifteen and defeated countless sword masters over the course of ten years."
"The swordsmanship secrets of Shinto-ryu, Itto-ryu, Kage-ryu, Niten-ichi-ryu, Nenkawa-ryu... have been combined into one, forging my sword that seeks only quick kill."
"The Ishikawa school is known as the Buddha Sword, but it's nothing but a publicity stunt. A sword is meant to kill, and what I seek is a sword for killing."
"Come on! Lord Lu Xuan, set aside your cultivation and conquer me with your swordsmanship."
"Let me see..."
Lu Xuan originally wanted to hear what he had to say, but Liu Sheng kept rambling on and on, making Lu Xuan roll his eyes.
"You talk a lot."
Lu Xuan raised his hand and unleashed a sword aura.
Yagyu Hajime hurriedly swung his sword to defend, but then his entire body, along with the sword in his hand, was smoothly sliced apart by the sword energy.
The sword in his hand split in two, the cut as smooth as a mirror.
Yagyu Hajime's upper body also slid down, indulging in a silky smooth sensation like Dove chocolate.
Fear, doubt, and shock remained forever in Yagyu's eyes.
Why...why didn't you let me finish...ah!
With a thud, the lower half of the corpse also fell to the ground.
Lu Xuan turned his head away, not even bothering to glance at Liu Shengyi.
Why is your face so big?
Challenge...and spar?
Let me show you the true way of the sword?
Lu Xuan did not have the benevolent intention to guide Yagyu to perfect his swordsmanship; it would be better for you to die with regrets.
The atmosphere inside the room froze once again.
Those present were utterly devastated.
Another one died. It was another one of those trashy characters who spouted nonsense for ages but ended up saying nothing at all.
I just watched Yagyu Ichiro brag for ages, and I thought he could buy me some time.
Before he could even finish his trash talk, Lu Xuan casually slashed him with a sword strike.
That's so tragic, it's absolutely tragic!
Looking around at the wreckage, everyone present felt a sense of sorrow. They were Quanxing (mercenaries)!
As a result, Lu Xuan trapped here and tried to kill us today. We couldn't even run away. We either had to wait to die or be killed in one move.
The Quanxing group that came to besiege Lu Xuan had more than two hundred members, plus the dozen or so foreign superhumans hired by Wang Zhi. As a result, they were all wiped out, leaving only a dozen or so big and small members.
Lu Xuan's methods are so cruel that they are simply outrageous.
Are there any brave warriors who can stand up and stop this demon Lu Xuan?
The scene was desolate and sorrowful, with mournful songs from the graves rising and falling.
A figure who had been crouching in the corner from the beginning finally stood up.
It was only then that the remaining members of Quanxing remembered this person's existence. How could they have forgotten about him?
A tall but not bulky figure, muscular but not bloated, whose body seemed flawless in every inch, lifted his robe.
One of the two heroes: Ding Shian.
Ding Shian was somewhat out of place with Quanxing, but of course he wasn't someone who insisted on a fair one-on-one duel. He hadn't made a move earlier simply because there were too many people around.
He had been observing, looking for any potential weaknesses in Lu Xuan.
Martial arts fanatics are not idiots; Ding Shian is able to draw on the strengths of various schools and integrate them into his own style. This is precisely because of his keen and meticulous insight.
Just now, he used the "Observation Method," and its actual effect was similar to Zhuge Qing's "Qimen Manifestation Method," both of which involved observing the world from a different perspective.
After the battle, Ding Shian believed he had figured out Lu Xuan's tactics.
First of all, Lu Xuan is very strong, undeniably breathtakingly strong, and his methods are ruthless enough to be outrageous.
The combination of these two factors suggests that Lu Xuan's power is enough to instill despair.
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