Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 351: Battle Against Feng Xiaoxin

Chapter 351: Chapter 351: Battle Against Feng Xiaoxin

No one expected Yusuf Zuck from the Ghost Valley Sect to be so vicious and ruthless, killing without batting an eye. Thus, when Feng Xiaoxin pounced, many people hadn’t even registered what was happening!

"You dare!" Yusuf Zuck suddenly roared, retreating swiftly until he reached a corner to dodge Feng Xiaoxin’s lethal move. His voice also roused the onlookers who were in a daze.

"On the arena, arms and legs do not have eyes. By stepping on the stage to kill me, you are breaking the rules!" Yusuf Zuck wasn’t afraid of Feng Xiaoxin but he had to make his position clear beforehand.

"Rules? Today, I’m set on killing you. Who dares stop me? You thief, give me your life!" Feng Xiaoxin’s eyes were bloodshot. He had thought that Qinghe would finish off Yusuf Zuck, but he didn’t expect him to be killed by a single move from Yusuf, so he was truly enraged.

As for the rules of the contest, he didn’t care!

"Swoosh!" Feng Xiaoxin moved with extreme speed. He also wanted to finish off Yusuf Zuck before anyone else could intervene, so he leaped up again, suddenly turning his punch into a claw, aiming for Yusuf Zuck’s throat with a tricky move.

At this moment, neither the three Truth-Insight masters nor the other Grandmasters made a move to intervene.

Feng Xiaoxin was set on murder, with red-eyed fury, turning the rules moot. Moreover, the Ghost Valley Sect wasn’t taken seriously. If Feng Xiaoxin killed someone, they figured they could always step in afterward.

"Feng Xiaoxin, what are you doing?"

With a "swoosh" sound, Rachel Fournier leaped into action, jumping into the fray just as Feng Xiaoxin was rapidly closing in on Yusuf Zuck. She suddenly darted in front of Yusuf, brandishing a silver flute that emerged from her embrace, issuing a buzzing, crisp sound as she swung it.

"Boom!" Feng Xiaoxin’s eagle claw collided with Rachel Fournier’s steel flute. She was then forced to take three steps back, bumping into Yusuf Zuck, and Feng Xiaoxin’s attack was neutralized—but he didn’t retreat. Clearly, his Inner Strength was far greater than Rachel’s!

"You dare to stop me?" Feng Xiaoxin’s killing intent flared. Rachel Fournier was a disciple of Emei and widely connected, with many friends present.

Rachel sneered, "What if I stop you? This is a competition, and you jumping in to kill – what does that amount to? Also, esteemed seniors, will you just stand by and watch?" Rachel Fournier immediately called out the three Truth-Insight seniors.

"This has nothing to do with me. As for the competition rules, they were set in previous sessions, and it seems that this session hasn’t set any rules!" The sole female Truth-Insight master, who was also Mia’s mother, surprisingly spoke in favor of Feng Xiaoxin.

"Indeed." Raylan Meskill also narrowed his eyes and said, "Miss Ren, please step aside. The rules have changed this session. Whoever kills on the platform will be executed on the spot without delay!"

"Correct. We forgot to announce the rules earlier. Since a disciple from the Ghost Valley Sect has killed on the platform, it must be a life for a life, and it is only proper for Sect Leader Feng to act!" The three Truth-Insight masters were actually unanimous in their stance, all supporting Feng Xiaoxin!

Yusuf Zuck’s gaze turned ferocious in an instant. These martial artists, these self-proclaimed eccentrics, were all untrustworthy scoundrels!

"Isn’t this inappropriate?" In the stands, someone finally spoke up, and it was the senior Allan Zuck whom Yusuf Zuck had met before. He frowned and said, "If the rules were newly set and not announced, then this young friend Yusuf Zuck would be unaware, and his offense does not warrant death!"

"Hmph, to strike and kill without cause or enmity, it seems he must have succumbed to demonic influences. This kind of demon, if not killed today, will become a scourge!" River Berger snorted with anger.

"Rachel Fournier, step aside for me. If you dare to block me again, I’ll kill you along with him!" As soon as Feng Xiaoxin’s words ended, he suddenly called out, "Sword!"

With a "swoosh," a disciple from the Heaven and Earth Sect threw up his personal sword, which went straight into Feng Xiaoxin’s hand.

"Sister Rachel, you can step down, there’s no need for you to intervene!" Yusuf Zuck suddenly pulled on Rachel Fournier, finally taking out his Tattered Cloth Short Sword. However, he did not unwrap the cloth just yet.

"You..." Rachel Fournier wanted to say something but Yusuf Zuck shook his head at her with a smile, whispering, "Don’t worry, didn’t you see my senior brother Everest Zuck isn’t concerned? I’m confident."

"Alright, someone favored by senior Alden Baxter wouldn’t be useless," Rachel nodded and then coldly snorted before leaping down.

Yusuf Zuck then started to unravel the tattered cloth around his Short Sword, looking up at the platform and saying, "The behavior of everyone on the platform right now is despicable. It’s my first time at this kind of exchange, but it has opened my eyes to the fact that this place is nothing but a den of snakes and rats. I used to admire you, but now it seems you are nothing like the stories say."

"I’m just a minor character, but there are two reasons why I struck so fiercely and killed Qing He on the spot!"

"First, Feng Xiaoxin and the staff colluded in cheating, pairing my Qing He in the same group. Second, before going on stage, Qing He received orders from Feng Xiaoxin to assassinate me!"

"As for why?" Yusuf Zuck chuckled and said, "It’s because I have some old grievances with one of Feng Xiaoxin’s disciples, so that’s how it is."

"Of course, I don’t expect you all to make a fair judgment after explaining the situation. I just want to tell you... Minor characters aren’t so easy to kill. Today, I am also going to take down the Qiankun Sect!"

"Because those who try to kill me must be nipped in the bud."

"Also, whoever tries to stop me today, I will kill!"

"Are you done talking?" Feng Xiaoxin did not hurry to make a move. Since the three seniors had shown bias, he let this little thief finish speaking. After all, no one was stopping him now!

"Arrogant!"

"How dare the insignificant Ghost Valley Sect be so rampant!"

"Sect Leader Feng, kill him, hmph!"

"Such an arrogant and bloodthirsty youngster, take his head!"

Many in the audience started to curse, Yusuf Zuck’s words were too offensive, implying they were all in cahoots, and it also carried a deeply disrespectful meaning.

Bear in mind, they were all extraordinary figures from all over the great land of China, from sects and clans with long histories. Each person here could walk arrogantly in the outside world, believing themselves to be the supreme powerhouses at the pinnacle of the world, surpassing ordinary people.

"You have violated the rules, so you must be dealt with. Xiaoxin, make your move. The competition will continue afterwards!" Grandmaster Raylan Meskill ordered indifferently. A junior dared to lecture them? This junior was truly ignorant of his own insignificance and needed to be disciplined.

Killing this junior would also serve as a warning to the others, deterring them from disrespecting their elders!

"Little thief, meet your death!" Following Raylan Meskill’s order, Feng Xiaoxin shouted and attacked with his sword once more.

Yusuf Zuck had already wrapped the tattered cloth around his hand, and the short sword he wielded, modest in length, vibrated lightly as he rushed to meet the attack head-on.

His movements, footwork, and speed were not as fast as Feng Xiaoxin’s, but his short sword was a peerless weapon, capable of cutting through anything indestructible and breaking all matter.

Of course, he also had telekinesis. Under its influence, no matter how fast or agile Feng Xiaoxin was, his movements played back slowly in Yusuf Zuck’s mind, like a slow-motion replay.

With a "bang," at the moment of the swords clashing, the Sect Leader’s cherished weapon of the Qiankun Sect was cut in half like a green onion by Yusuf Zuck’s short sword. His short sword’s speed undiminished, it slashed diagonally toward Feng Xiaoxin’s chest!

"Be careful!"

"Heavens, what kind of weapon is that, to be so sharp?"

"Treasure Sword, a Peerless Treasure Sword!"

In that instant, everyone’s eyes lit up. Feng Xiaoxin’s Sect Leader sword had been cut in two by Yusuf Zuck’s short sword—what else could Yusuf Zuck’s short sword be, if not a Peerless Treasure Sword?