Hidden weapons unleashed

The pebbles grazed their shoulders and abdomens, splattering a lot of blood.

Without pausing, Su Zhan stretched out his left hand and launched another series of Hidden Weapons.

Six pebbles were thrown out like rain.

A masked woman flew into a rage, let out a sharp cry, and raised her Samurai Sword to block the attack.

With a series of clanging sounds, six pebbles were deflected by the Samurai Sword and sent flying.

Taking advantage of the opening, Su Zhan slapped another masked woman on the back of the head.

"Thump!"

The masked woman screamed, swayed, and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

She was clearly severely damaged by Su Zhan.

"It's time to end this."

Taking advantage of the opening, Su Zhan kicked another masked woman in the abdomen.

"Wow--"

The masked woman spat out a mouthful of blood, then thrust her long sword at Su Zhan.

Su Zhan spun around, reached out with his right hand, grabbed the longsword, and then pulled it backward.

"Sizzle!"

The longsword sliced through Su Zhan's arm muscles.

Su Zhan grunted, but still didn't release his longsword, instead pressing it against the woman's lower abdomen.

A sharp pain surged through me.

The woman's face was deathly pale, her eyes filled with terror. She never imagined that she couldn't even tear Su Zhan's clothes.

"Snap!"

Su Zhan the sword in his hand, and the woman let out a painful groan as the sword slipped from her grasp.

Su Zhan deftly flicked his left hand, snatched the longsword back, and then slashed it down at her head.

"Ah--"

The woman let out a piercing scream as her head was severed, leaving her with her eyes wide open in death.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Zhan swung his hand and threw the corpse away.

At the same time, he turned around and looked at the last enemy.

Two men in grey robes slowly emerged from deep within a grove of trees.

The person on the left is tall and thin, with a very noticeable age spot.

He was speaking in a strange language.

Su Zhan recognized that he was speaking Japanese.

And it's in English.

"Smack--"

Su Zhan rushed forward and slapped him to the ground, then stepped on his throat.

He yelled in English, "Who sent you?"

"Cough cough... Just kill me..."

The old man in the gray robe showed no fear whatsoever; instead, he coughed and let out a cackling laugh.

"I won't say anything, I won't confess anything..."

His expression was very resolute.

"Kill you?"

Su Zhan's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light. "You really think I can't kill you?"

After speaking, Su Zhan his left hand.

"Whoosh!"

A black beam shot out, piercing directly through the gray-robed old man's throat.

After trembling for a moment, the old man collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

Su Zhan kicked the gray-robed old man aside, then picked up a Military Saber from the ground.

The Military Saber was sharp and its cold gleam was menacing, but for Su Zhan, it was far from enough.

He was preparing to switch guns.

Just then, he suddenly sensed danger lurking around him.

Su Zhan suddenly did a somersault, launching himself away from the spot and barely dodging the attack from behind.

At the same time, their ears picked up the sound of whistling wind.

Su Zhan vanished into a tree in a flash.

Almost as soon as he had taken cover, several Silver Needles were driven into his hiding place.

The Silver Needles were poisonous, causing Su Zhan to frown slightly.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Before Su Zhan could catch his breath, a series of rapid Crossbow were drawn.

Countless Crossbow Bolts rained down from the sky.

Su Zhan's pupils narrowed slightly, realizing that these Crossbow Bolts were not only coated with Strong Acid but also with deadly poison.

If such a volley of arrows were to fall, the entire tree would probably be reduced to nothing.

He instinctively leaped to the side.

"Boom--"

Almost at the same moment, the tree where Su Zhan hiding collapsed with a crash.

Countless branches fell, blurring Su Zhan's vision.

"Asshole--"

Su Zhan was furious; these Crossbow Bolts were far too cunning.

At the same time, a figure silently crept towards him.

Su Zhan suddenly looked up.

An old man in gray appeared, holding a Shortbow, the bowstring taut, ready to fire.

That sharp, cold glint was enough to terrify anyone.

"Whoosh--"

With a whooshing sound, the old man pulled the trigger.

Crossbow Bolts flew in rapidly.

Su Zhan his body slightly, and the Crossbow Bolts grazed his nose.

The next second, Su Zhan raised his right hand.

"Bang!"

With another crisp snap, the Crossbow Bolts was crushed by Su Zhan.

Seeing Su Zhan resolve the situation so easily, the old man was first taken aback, then grinned maliciously:

"Kid, you've got some skills."

"But it's your bad luck to run into the three of us."

A mocking smile played on his lips, "Tonight, you're destined to die."

"Enough with the nonsense!"

Su Zhan sneered, "If you want to kill me, show me what you've got!"

He wouldn't mind having two more souls lost.

"Court death!"

The old man in gray showed no politeness; with a flick of his wrist, a miniature Dagger slid out of his sleeve.

The Dagger was as thin as a cicada's wing, with a bluish luster, exuding a chilling aura of killing intent.

With a flick of its wrist, it shot towards Su Zhan.

"A trivial skill."

Su Zhan spoke indifferently, picking up five Embroidery Needles between his fingers.

The Embroidery Needles shot out in five directions.

"Bite--"

The Embroidery Needles shattered four Crossbow Bolts, but the remaining two pierced the gray-robed old man's Armor.

"Bite!"

Although the Armor blocked the Embroidery Needles attack, it still left two holes, revealing hideous and gruesome wounds.

Fresh blood dripped and flowed, a shocking sight.

The old man in gray shuddered and, enduring the excruciating pain, took a few steps back.

Then he shouted in a low voice, "Second brother, third brother, attack together!"

"Call out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Second Gray-Robed Man and Third Gray-Robed Man both shot towards Su Zhan.

They were agile and nimble, moving as swiftly as cheetahs pouncing on their prey.

The Samurai Sword in his hand gleamed with a chilling light.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Zhan stomped his legs hard.

A tremendous force suddenly erupted, like a thunderclap, stirring up huge waves in the forest.

Su Zhan also charged forward like a cannonball.

The Second Gray-Robed Man frowned, seemingly not expecting Su Zhan to be so domineering.

"When!"

Su Zhan didn't give the other party a chance to think. He rushed forward in an instant and punched the Second Gray-Robed Man in the chest.

The punch was powerful and fierce.

The Second Gray-Robed Man's expression changed slightly, and he brandished his Samurai Sword to block.

"Clang--"

With a loud bang, Su Zhan's fist slammed into the Samurai Sword.

The blade snapped, but the fist didn't stop, slamming into the chest of the Second Gray-Robed Man with unstoppable force.

"Snap!"

The sound of bones cracking was clearly audible.

The Second Gray-Robed Man coughed up a mouthful of blood and flew backward.

The Third Gray-Robed Man twitched, but gritted his teeth and continued charging forward.

"Bang!"

Su Zhan raised his left hand again, and two more Embroidery Needles flew out.

The Embroidery Needles pierced precisely into the shoulder of the Third Gray-Robed Man.

"Ah--"

The Third Gray-Robed Man let out a scream, swayed, and fell to the ground.

He struggled to his feet, but fell to the ground again.

Su Zhan forward and plunged a knife into his stomach.

Blood instantly stained the Third Gray-Robed Man.

The Third Gray-Robed Man twitched twice and then fell silent.

Su Zhan ignored him, turning to stare at the gray-robed elder who had launched the sneak attack. "You are no match for me..."

Who says I'm no match for you?

Hearing Su Zhan's disdainful attitude, the gray-robed old man flew into a rage, drew his Samurai Sword, and roared:

You have no idea who I am?

"I am a member of the Southern Kingdom Seven Star Detective, my code name is 'Nine Nether'!"

"You dare insult me? I'll kill you!"

He roared and swung his Samurai Sword at Su Zhan.

Su Zhan snorted coldly, stepped forward with his left foot, and stretched out his right hand.

A White Rainbow shot out and instantly wrapped around the Nine Nether Samurai Sword.

"Crack!"

With a sharp, cracking sound, the Nine Nether Samurai Sword shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

Without pausing, Su Zhan spun around and struck his opponent's neck with his left hand.

The old man from the Nine Nether groaned and collapsed unconscious.

"Call--"

Su Zhan was about to walk towards the old man from the Nine Nether when he felt a chilling aura approaching from the side.

He rolled away to avoid a Crossbow Bolts.

Then, two more men in gray approached.

They worked in perfect coordination, wielding longswords, blocking Su Zhan's escape route while launching an attack on him.

Their sword strikes were cunning and unpredictable, their movements incredibly fast; they were clearly highly trained Killer.

"Bang!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Zhan grabbed the Crossbow Bolts and fired it backward.

The Crossbow Bolts whizzed past and pierced the back of a Killer.

The latter groaned and then collapsed to the ground, dying before he could even scream.

One arrow, fatal.

Su Zhan ignored them and seized the opportunity to rush forward.

"When--"

Soon, Su Zhan broke through the Killer's encirclement, tearing a gap in their net and rushing out.

He stood in the bushes, looked at the gray-clad leader three meters away, and shouted:

Who exactly are you people?

Su Zhan never expected that there would be Killer lying in ambush for him within the Southern Kingdom.

Moreover, this group of enemies came from Nangong Ao.

"You can't escape, just obediently prepare to die!"

The leader in gray sneered, then drew his scimitar and gave chase.

Su Zhan shouted, "I've never interfered with your affairs, why do you want to kill me?"

The leader in gray shouted, "Because you ruined my plans!"

Su Zhan frowned and asked, "What good news?"

"Kill Zhao Mingyue!"

The gray-clad leader declared resolutely, "I'll tear her to pieces!"

Su Zhan sneered, "You really think you can hurt my mother?"

"You are indeed impressive, but you're nowhere near as good as Song Hongyan."

"However, I admit that you are slightly better than Song Hongyan."

"After all, you are the youngest National Scholar in Divine Land, but you are still not someone I should be afraid of!"

"I'll see today whether I can take your life!"

The leader in gray shouted, and with a flick of his arms, he soared two meters into the air.

He held Samurai Sword, staring straight down at Su Zhan, his eyes filled with intense bloodlust and killing intent.

You're still far from good enough!

Su Zhan remained noncommittal, then swept the corpse off the ground and picked up a Military Saber.

The next second, he flashed and headed straight for the gray-clad leader.

The gray-clad leader's lips curled into a mocking smile as he gripped his Samurai Sword and slowly charged forward to meet the attack.

Su Zhan moved with incredible agility, as swift as a rabbit, his every move graceful and unrestrained, making it impossible to track his movements.

The gray-clad leader's expression was solemn. He dared not be careless, nor did he dare to make a move rashly, lest Su Zhan find an opening and kill him.

"Bang!"

A moment later, Su Zhan suddenly leaped up.

He leaped forward, his body piercing straight into the gray-clad leader's chest like a sharp sword.

The gray-clad leader's pupils contracted sharply; he hadn't expected Su Zhan be so quick.

I never expected him to be so brave, completely unpredictable.

He had no choice but to block with his sword!

Su Zhan was just too fast!

"When!"

With a loud crash, the gray-clad Samurai Sword snapped in two.

At the same time, Su Zhan's Military Saber pierced his ribs, splattering a large amount of blood that stained his clothes red.

"Asshole--"

The gray-clad leader let out a shriek; it was too late to dodge.

Su Zhan flicked his Military Saber, and the gray-clad leader staggered backward, a knife hole appearing in his abdomen.

The leader in gray was utterly shocked.

Su Zhan didn't stop. He shifted his feet, lunged forward, and kicked out again.

This kick carried the force of a thunderbolt.

The leader in gray instinctively resisted.

As a result, Su Zhan kicked him in the lower abdomen, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.

The next second, Su Zhan kicked him over and he fell to the ground.

The leader in gray groaned incessantly.

Su Zhan gave the other man no chance to catch his breath and stepped on his head again.

"Don't kill me!"

Spare me!

"I'm willing to be a slave or a servant!"

The gray-clad leader, enduring the pain, begged for mercy while simultaneously offering to surrender in exchange for his life.

Although he knew Su Zhan was a good-for-nothing young master, what did dignity matter compared to his own life?

"You're only surrendering now? Too late!"

Su Zhan showed no mercy, breaking the gray-clad leader's kneecap, and then crushing his other leg with a crack.

"Ah--"

The leader in gray let out a miserable scream, his face contorted with indescribable ferocity and fear.

He never imagined that Su Zhan be so ruthless.

"Thump!"

The gray-clad leader was completely incapacitated and collapsed to the ground, his face bruised and swollen.

Tell me, who is the mastermind behind this?

Is it Song Hongyan?

"Is that your master, Nangong Ao?"

Su Zhan said indifferently, "Or perhaps it's Killer organization hired by Nangong Ao?"

"I won't tell you."

The leader in gray bit his lip and replied, word by word, "I'd rather die than be a traitor!"

"Do you think I'd let you die so easily?"

Su Zhan sneered, then took out Silver Needles and swiftly pierced the gray-clad leader's limbs.

The leader in gray couldn't stop screaming, "Ah--"

Then he felt a numbness in his body.

Almost as soon as the screams stopped, Su Zhan grabbed the gray-clad leader by the throat.

With a snap, the gray-clad leader's neck broke, and he collapsed to the ground, coughing up blood, dead.

His eyes were wide open in his dying moments, filled with anger and resentment.

"You Bastard, just kill me!"

Su Zhan clapped his hands, turned around and looked at the other men and women in gray, as well as three Sniper with guns.

"Bang bang bang--"

Su Zhan had just turned his head when three bullets hit the spot where he had been standing.

Then three more explosions rang out, and three plumes of white smoke billowed out, obstructing the Sniper's view.

Su Zhan's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed himself for being careless. Then he ran wildly into the woods.

Before he could rush more than twenty meters, another wave of dense gunfire came.

Su Zhan hurriedly brandished his Military Saber to defend himself, while dodging left and right.

With a few sharp bangs, the bullets all fell to the ground, smashing the Tree Branch.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh--"

Before the bullets had all fallen, Su Zhan darted behind a tree and hid.

Then, he drew his Fish Gut Sword and slashed.

The three bullets fired instantly turned into dust and scattered.

"Kill!"

Su Zhan roared and darted out like a cat, shooting towards the source of the gunfire.

"Pfft!"

He somersaulted over a tree with a somersault, then skimmed along the grass, followed by a spin.