Closing the Door

First floor main hall.

Jin Guangming, along with the many wealthy and powerful figures beside him, watched as dozens of martial artists swarmed towards Li ChunJun from all directions. The magnificent sight brought smiles to their faces.

Especially when they saw that the leading figures were all well-known Inner Strength experts in Guangzhou City, their smiles deepened.

Although there were some differences between Outer Refinement, Inner Strength, and Harmony, they were still within the realm of mortal flesh, and the gap was not so large that it could not be crossed.

Under the circumstances that being stabbed by a sword or slashed by a knife would still cause injury and bleeding, three or five Inner Strength Great Accomplishment experts wielding weapons might not be unable to defeat a Harmony Martial Master.

This was also the reason why they still felt that Li ChunJun was courting death after witnessing him kill the Harmony Martial Master Mo Lei.

However, as time passed, when one Inner Strength expert after another, rushing to the front, climbing the stairs, and even leaping to the second floor, were buried under Li ChunJun's sword, the smiles on the faces of Jin Guangming and the billionaires and dignitaries around him began to become somewhat unnatural.

When the fastest Inner Strength experts had been killed eight in an extremely short period of time, a bad feeling welled up in Jin Guangming's heart.

Too strong!

This Li ChunJun...

Seemed to be a bit terrifyingly strong.

Compared to a one-on-one life-and-death struggle with a Harmony realm martial artist, he seemed to be more adept at fighting many with few, a chaotic battle where exquisite swordsmanship and combat skills were of little use.

At this rate...

"Impossible! No matter how capable he is, he can't possibly kill all the hundreds of martial artists in the field! Besides, the Garrison Department is rushing over at full speed. When hundreds or thousands of Garrison Department elites surround him, he won't be able to escape even if he has great abilities."

Jin Guangming constantly comforted himself in his heart.

But even so, seeing Li ChunJun on the second floor constantly blocking martial artists one by one using the "terrain," some wealthy people and dignitaries who were originally standing next to Jin Guangming couldn't help but move towards the door.

Several people whose status and position were not inferior to Jin Guangming and who had no need for him directly said, "I suddenly remembered that I have some things to deal with, so I'll take my leave first."

A wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Although it seemed that Li ChunJun was surrounded now, just like seven days ago when Jin Guangming noticed something was wrong and left immediately, these people were the same.

They were unwilling to risk being in the same space as such a crazy murderer.

"Chih! Chih!"

Second floor!

Wherever the sword light went, flesh and blood flew.

The quality of this precious sword obtained from the Sword Tasting Hall was even better than the million-dollar sword he had before.

Sometimes, when colliding with other martial artists' weapons, it could even snap the opponent's weapon directly.

Relying on this advantage, he guarded the second-floor staircase for half a minute, killing nine people, before transferring again because more martial artists entered the second floor from other directions.

Noticing that he wanted to transfer, the six people who came upstairs, with two Inner Strength martial artists as the vanguard, wanted to intercept him.

However, Li ChunJun did not give them a chance to form a formation at all. He suddenly burst out with speed, forcibly breaking through the defense line formed by the six people, and then directly broke into a bedroom.

Once inside the bedroom, Li ChunJun turned around to face the enemy, and the situation immediately changed from one-to-many to one-on-one.

At best, he's at a one-on-two level.

And one-on-two...

These martial artists, none stronger than Inner Strength level, he could kill as many as came.

Fortunately, martial artists weren't true monsters; they wouldn't foolishly line up outside the door to be killed one by one by Li ChunJun.

This situation lasted less than half a minute before a martial artist proficient in horizontal training and heavy weapons let out a low roar, his violent force slamming into the non-load-bearing wall of the bedroom, blasting a hole right through it.

By destroying the "terrain," these people broke Li ChunJun's tactic of holding the bedroom as a stronghold.

"Let's see where you can retreat now!"

With the wall collapsed, martial artists poured into the bedroom, the encirclement forming again.

And this time...

Li ChunJun seemed to have been forced into a dead end.

However, before these martial artists could show joy, Li ChunJun, seemingly with no way out, beheaded a martial artist attacking from behind with a single sword strike. Immediately after, he accelerated, taking large strides.

In a few steps, he reached the window, then leaped...

The wooden window, without a security net and filled with impractical carvings and patterns, was directly shattered by him.

His figure was as nimble as a swimming dragon, leaping out of the window with agility and landing precisely on the grass.

This wasn't his first time at the Jin Family Courtyard.

He couldn't say he was familiar with the layout of the Jin Family Courtyard's buildings, but he had some understanding.

When he rushed to the second floor and chose this bedroom to fight and retreat, he had prepared himself to use the window as a way out.

Now, he jumped down, landing on the thick lawn, and rolled to dissipate the impact, suffering almost no damage.

On the other hand, the martial artists behind him who had the courage to follow and jump down were killed one by one by Li ChunJun, who had steadied himself.

Blood splattered.

This scene immediately caused the guests outside, who didn't know what was happening inside, to scream in terror.

The scene became chaotic.

However, with two martial artists who jumped down meeting such an end, the remaining martial artists...

Crowded at the window, none dared to follow.

But their reaction was extremely fast.

"Quick! Go down the stairs!"

"The downstairs is open, with no place to hide. Let's see where he can hide then!"

"A person's physical strength has its limits. Such intense fighting consumes a lot of his energy. There are dozens or hundreds of us; he can't kill us all. He will surely die!"

Some chose to turn back to the stairs, while others chose to jump out of the windows of other rooms, so they could avoid Li ChunJun's one-sword-one-kill below.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see the hope of victory.

And Li ChunJun...

Obviously had no intention of waiting for them downstairs.

He glanced at the wide-open front door and strode directly towards the main hall.

At this moment, he had already killed twenty or thirty people, and the clothes he had just changed into at the Sword Tasting Hall were covered in blood.

In addition to carrying a sharp sword and being full of murderous intent, the ordinary guests who didn't even have the qualifications to enter the house were all frightened and screamed, and retreated one after another.

Li ChunJun returned to the hall in a few steps.

At this time, dozens of martial artists hurriedly came down from upstairs.

Li ChunJun glanced around...

The number had dropped to below sixty.

But this was not the key. The key was that there were almost no decent experts among these people.

There weren't even enough Inner Strength practitioners to count on one hand.

As for him, although his physical strength had been consumed a lot, but...

The comprehensive strengthening granted by the level 9 life level made him almost without weaknesses.

Physical strength was no exception.

Although he was indeed a little tired at the moment, it was not a problem to kill these less than sixty martial artists.

With this thought in mind, Li ChunJun, who had entered the main hall, looked indifferent. Under the somewhat flustered gazes of some wealthy businessmen and dignitaries who had not had time to leave, he expressionlessly closed the door, which seemed to have just been replaced or maintained not long ago.

"Bang."

As the door closed, the inside and outside of the house were immediately isolated into two worlds.