“You don’t even hide that you came to kill,” Linghu Feng smiled and raised his sword.
He easily moved the leader's blade to the side and his comrades had to brake sharply so as not to cut down their.
With one move, he broke the attack of all three! The kick kicked them out of the way like trash.!
Having flown head over heels for tens of meters, they were not even able to rise due to broken bones and torn organs..
The crowd froze in shock. And then there was a cry of admiration!
Three experts at the peak of perfect rank lost due to one kick!
How was this even possible?! What a shame this is?!
But one way or another, defeat is defeat. The aura reflected anger, reminiscent of a volcanic eruption, but all the three could do was swallow the rage and focus on healing their wounds.
They were lucky that he didn't cut off the heads of all three of them..
Such quick defeats had never happened in their lives. They doubted that the Marquis could deal with them so easily.Only Feifei looked at them with contempt. Maybe others didn’t understand, but she, who had been watching her husband’s training for a long time, realized the essence of the Nine Lonely Swords.
It was not military equipment, but something more. Some concept that allows you to find the main weakness of an enemy - or enemies - or even equipment - in any situation.
Feng found a way to push the opponents' leader so that he was in the way of the others, and before they could react, he kicked him at them.
Others could see it too. But the real “magic” was in the aura - with this kick he did something to their auras, somehow struck a blow to the very nature of energies, which led to such injuries.
They may not have realized it yet, but their very meridians were damaged due to the sudden jolt of energy within. Three impeccable experts, as soon as their energy runs out, will realize that they have become weaker than the dogs from the alley. It is unlikely that their owner will spend money on treatment.
With these thoughts, Feifei chuckled:
“Will you just lie there, you lousy dogs? Aren't you ashamed of three of you falling from one kick? Call your owner already! Tell him you couldn't do a damn thing.!”
All three felt anger tearing from within, but shame did not allow them to say a word. Standing up on shaking legs, they took one last look at Linghu Feng..
Everything happened too quickly. They couldn't even figure out what he did!
The Marquis sent them to find out Linghu Feng's strength, but they lost without even seeing anything.
The leader only understood that their opponent was incomparably better at wielding a sword than he was. Moreover, something strange also happened to the energy. He had already begun to create the energy of the blade, when it suddenly simply dissolved and turned against him.
One moment and all three were suddenly seriously injured.
What were they now supposed to say to the Marquis? That Linghu Feng is too strong for them?
In the end, they hobbled away without even saying goodbye.
The crowd awaiting the fight was about to disperse, but Linghu Feng suddenly turned in their direction and said:
“Well, Honorable Marquis Howe, have you come just to see or are you still going to challenge?”
The crowd dispersed under his gaze, and among them, a man in a golden robe suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, the entire city was suddenly enveloped by the powerful aura of the Marquis.
People felt afraid, some even fell.
“This is Marquis Howe! Marquis Howe is here!”
“He's really here. It turns out that Mrs. Feifei was right, he came to challenge Lord Linghu?”
“Shhh! If you don't want to die, you better shut up!”
People gasped in shock and began to run away.
Marquis Hou just grinned and slowly walked forward. With every step his aura became more powerful and more terrible.!
She resembled a black cloud reaching towards the sun. Everyone felt an inexplicable premonition of something bad.
“I wouldn’t expect anything less from the mysterious Lord Linghu!” Hou grinned, narrowing his eyes..
Despite the grin, he spoke almost through his teeth, and his aura did not hide his thirst to kill the scumbag on the spot.
The people around opened their eyes wide. Has the marquis really come to kill a simple lord of the city? How to understand this?
But the Marquis did not care about understanding. He acted to preserve his family's legacy and did not care about other people's opinions. This is his territory, his city, and his laws! The life and death of everyone here is subject only to him!
All these people were nothing more than ants in his eyes. Animals created to work for him.
What farmer cares what his cows think of him??
He already gave Linghu Feng a chance to give up and escape. One warning was too much for someone who was about to take away everything he had worked so hard to earn.!
He wasn't the only one who thought so. Everyone in Kyushu either used others as cattle or was cattle themselves. No average given!
Which of the eight emperors did not get their hands dirty with the blood of millions??
They climbed to the top of the world via a ladder of corpses!
Marquis Howe knew that by this act he would not only not harm his reputation, but would also show the other marquises that he was not to be trifled with!
With these thoughts, Howe looked ominously at the impudent lord and his two wives.
The fact that he inflicted such injuries on his henchmen and openly challenged him to a duel said that Linghu Feng knew why he was here.
How then could he have the audacity to challenge and make his enemy?
The conversation with such arrogant upstarts was short.
“I must admit, you are strong,” Hou said, trying to hide his anger behind a smile. “But I will have to show you the difference between impeccable experts and marquises! Unless you value yourself and your wives. Run now, then I'll let you survive.”
People were afraid to utter a word, the aura of the marquis squeezed their hearts in a vice. To challenge such a person is a real suicide, how could anyone dare to do something like that??
It was an amazing mercy on the part of Marquis Howe to give him a chance to escape!
“You are a true ruler,” Feifei suddenly laughed. “But if you think that you have even a chance of winning, then you are also a real fool. Feng, show him where true strength lies.!”
Feng nodded and raised his sword, pointing the tip at Marquis Hou.
“My blade has been waiting for this fight for many years!”
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