Facing Ling Fan's words, the surrounding mbers of the Martial Alliance looked at each other in confusion, not understanding their aning.
However, Maemoto Kento and the Kyuyama father and son knew all too well, though what Kyuyama Naoya couldn't understand was why this guy dared to be so arrogant on the territory of the Martial Alliance, acting as if it were his own domain, completely lacking the realization of being an outsider.
Kyuyama Taiga looked at the arrogantly unrivaled Official Ling, and for a mont, didn't dare to speak.
Maemoto Kento's face could not hide his embarrassnt, as this indeed was his ho ground. Seeing the Kyuyama father and son threatened into silence, his face turned iron blue imdiately.
"You riffraff of Huaxia, you killed a mber of our Martial Alliance, I was just worrying about not finding you, and yet you dare to show up voluntarily, heaven has a path yet you chose not to take it, today you shall not leave the Martial Alliance alive!" Maemoto Kento said, his aura surging around him.
Seeing this, the Kyuyama father and son imdiately panicked and retreated to one side, their eyes filled with anticipation. The other mbers of the Martial Alliance, seeing the protector step forward, also retreated one after another.
Ling Fan held the half of Broken Sword touching the ground, and looked indifferent towards Maemoto Kento whose aura was climbing steadily, silently contemplating whether to kill him or cripple him later!
Maemoto Kento belonged to the 'Heavenly Path School' of the Four Great Martial Arts Schools of Snow Country, this school deeply understood both swords and katanas, held a high status in the Snow Country Martial Arts World, and had the most cultivators.
"Extre Ghost Kill!" After pushing his aura to the extre, Maemoto Kento made a sweeping cut through the air.
Amidst a burst of sharp movents, he actually illusions into three figures, and everyone only saw three Maemoto Kentos surrounding Ling Fan in the sa posture.
That was not all, in the next second, the three figures flashed again and suddenly there appeared a total of six identical figures, truly distinguishing the real from the unreal, setting the mbers of the Martial Alliance's blood racing!
"Wow, I didn't expect Guardian Maemoto to have cultivated the Extre Ghost Kill to the stage of Sixfold Illusionary Bodies, this arrogant man from Huaxia is undoubtedly going to die!" a mber of the Martial Alliance imdiately exclaid excitedly.
Extre Ghost Kill was one of the strongest martial techniques of the Heavenly Path School, rarely mastered by anyone as it demanded trendous intuition from the cultivator.
Though Maemoto Kento was the weakest in cultivation among the Four Great Protectors of the Martial Alliance, his talent was not much less than the others. The Alliance Hierarch had once said, given ti, he might beco the top protector of the Martial Alliance!
Extre Ghost Kill Sixfold Illusionary Bodies, only one was the true body, and it could switch freely with the other five illusory bodies, making it extrely difficult to distinguish in combat. One might say even a ghost would struggle to survive under this technique, hence 'Extre Ghost Kill'.
Ling Fan slightly raised his eyebrows, it was not his first encounter with a warrior from Snow Country, but even in this fight, the tricks of these fellows felt sowhat novel.
Every path in martial arts leads to the sa destination, differing only in the external form it takes.
Had it been before he had cultivated the Godly Soul Mind Force, dealing with Maemoto Kento's 'Extre Ghost Kill' might have been sowhat troubleso.
But now, this guy's illusory forms were nearly unable to hide from him!
"Die!" Maemoto Kento shouted angrily, the six figures, each from different positions, attacked.
These illusions, Maemoto Kento couldn't sustain for too long without dispersing, he must achieve success with one strike, aiming for a quick resolution.
Sixfold Illusionary Bodies, Sword Qi crisscrossing, the ground beneath each illusory figure actually cracked open.
Ling Fan's gaze flickered slightly, and suddenly Broken Sword leapt from his hand, striking with the fourth form of the Eighteen Forms of Limitlessness, Falling Blossoms!
Scattered Blossoms, changing unpredictably, undeniably magnitudes more brilliant than Maemoto Kento's sword techniques. Say nothing of six illusionary bodies, even eighteen would be insignificant in front of him.
The so-called great way is simplicity; Ling Fan's exquisite strike appeared extrely ordinary to the onlookers.
"Pah, does this idiot from Huaxia plan to face Guardian Maemoto's 'Extre Ghost Kill' like this? I guarantee his head will be split into eight parts instantly!" soone imdiately scoffed.
"Hmph, lucky for us that a protector is holding down the fort, otherwise today our Martial Alliance would have been hugely embarrassed!" another person muttered indignantly.
"Damn it, who says otherwise, ever since the establishnt of our Martial Alliance, such an event has never occurred, even a million deaths would not satisfy the hatred in my heart towards this person!" another looked towards Ling Fan, grinding his teeth.
"Protector, eradicate this villain!" soone couldn't help but shout out loud.
The surrounding crowd of Martial Alliance mbers also began to shout, "Protector, eradicate this villain! Protector, eradicate this villain..."
All of a sudden, the Headquarters of the Martial Alliance resounded with a thunderous roar, the noise swelling like a tidal wave.
Seeing this, the Kyuyama father and son finally gained a bit of confidence.
"Father, Guardian Maemoto should be able to handle this man, right!" Kyuyama Taiga took a deep breath, asking hesitantly.
"This is not a matter of 'should', but of 'must'!" Kyuyama Naoya confidently declared.
Both sides moved incredibly fast, and amid the cries of the crowd, they clashed in an instant.
Then, to everyone's astonishnt, they saw Maemoto Kento's shocking strike was easily neutralized by what seed to be an ordinary sword stroke from Ling Fan.
In contrast, Maemoto Kento's Six Illusionary Bodies mysteriously dissipated, leaving only his true form standing in front of Ling Fan, his face full of fear.
The next second, the katana in his hand clanged as it broke in half and fell to the ground.
The people of the Martial Alliance were all stunned, petrified on the spot, their faces filled with disbelief and their minds in disarray.
The broken sword that fell to the ground seed to mock the mbers of the Martial Alliance with a fierce and taunting expression, stabbing like a thorn deep into everyone's heart, causing imnse pain.
The previously overconfident Kyuyama Naoya nearly bit his tongue off, standing speechless at the scene, his eyes full of shock and terror.
"Maemoto Kento is a protector of the Martial Alliance; he was defeated in one move?" Kyuyama Naoya muttered to himself in disarray.
While others might have been sowhat okay, Kyuyama Taiga was completely dumbfounded. Maemoto Kento's defeat ant that he was next in line for misfortune.
Seeing Ling Fan's expression just now, it was extrely unlikely that he would let him go.
At this ti, outside the headquarters of the Martial Alliance, three black rcedes stopped at the entrance, and seven or eight people got out of the cars.
It was Yukieko arriving with her group. When they saw the corpses inside the entrance of the headquarters, they were imdiately shocked.
"Has the master already arrived?" Yukieko muttered to herself, unable to hide the shock on her face.
The subordinates who followed were all dumbfounded and gasped in astonishnt. Soone dared to massacre at the headquarters of the Martial Alliance, an act beyond belief!
"Leader... Leader, should we... still go in?" Murakami Akemi took a deep breath, her voice trembling as she asked for instructions.
Although she did not know what Yukieko was here for, given the current situation, rashly getting involved was not wise!
Yukieko looked towards the entrance of the headquarters of the Martial Alliance, her expression solemn, and decisively said, "Follow in!"
Upon hearing this, her subordinates trembled inwardly. The Martial Alliance's prestige in the Snow Country was too great, and no power dared to oppose it.
However, Yukieko was known for her decisiveness in the gang, and her authority was deeply rooted in the hearts of her people. Thus, they could only steel themselves and follow Yukieko into the headquarters of the Martial Alliance.
As soon as these people stepped through the gates, they were stupefied to see corpses strewn all over the courtyard and not a single living person around.
Yukieko's heart tightened, and even she was taken aback!
"Is the master declaring an open war against the Martial Alliance?" Yukieko secretly thought, her face showing a trace of worry.
"Leader..." Murakami Akemi's face turned pale as she called out to Yukieko.
"Go in!" Yukieko said, and took the lead toward the Inner Academy.
The few subordinates behind her exchanged glances, hesitated for a mont, but continued to follow her with hardened resolve.
In the Inner Academy, just as everyone was stunned and shocked, Ling Fan, after breaking Maemoto Kento's attack with a single sword stroke, did not stop there!
With the speed of lightning, he flashed forward and landed a punch on the bewildered Maemoto Kento's abdon.
"Bang!"
A loud boom echoed as Maemoto Kento spat blood from his mouth, his body flying backwards like a cannonball.
This shocking scene was witnessed by Yukieko, who had just rushed over, and she almost scread in surprise!
"The master is truly formidable!" Yukieko covered her wildly beating heart, tremblingly muttered, her eyes filled with admiration.
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