Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 351 - 353: Slaying Fusang Experts

Chapter 351: Chapter 353: Slaying Fusang Experts

Chapter 353: Slaying the Fusang Expert

"Oh! You know me?" Lin Zifeng slightly raised his eyebrows, standing quietly among the bushes. The aura he emitted caused dozens of people to shiver uncontrollably.

It was more than recognition. The Death God had once swept through all of Southeast Asia, and with the legendary Thirteen Eagles, he gambled in Las Vegas, causing even the Gambling Saint to lose and commit suicide by swallowing an arrow! With the cost of thirteen lives, they forcibly countered an army of over two thousand people! Even though the Death God was ultimately defeated, that battle truly shocked the entire world! Even Heavenly Gate, which had once abandoned the Death God, now somewhat regretted their actions back then...

"You, you were supposed to be dead. Did you survive that battle?" A leader among the dozens stepped forward, his eyes clearly filled with shock and astonishment!

"There are many in this world who wish for my death, but in the end, I am the only one who survived." Lin Zifeng’s hoarse voice seemed to penetrate their eardrums, and every word deeply struck their hearts, causing everyone present to be horrified.

"Death God, if you would join our organization, we would offer you better treatment than you had back in the days at Heavenly Gate." The leading youth tried to persuade him.

"Join? Heh, do you think joining the ’Fusang dogs’ is a matter of honor?" Lin Zifeng said coldly, touching the tip of his nose.

"Death God, I know you are formidable, but with your strength alone, today might be quite difficult?" Seeing that Lin Zifeng had no intention of joining, the leading youth no longer negotiated terms with him. He continued, "You’ve been abandoned by Heavenly Gate, do you still expect them to keep you? If they knew you were still alive, I think you, Death God, would understand your situation better than us. As long as you join our organization, I can represent it to meet all your current demands, even against Heavenly Gate!" The youth seemed overly confident in his organization, not placing even the top four mercenary groups in the world, including Heavenly Gate, in his eyes.

"Heavenly Gate? Do you think you are worthy to compare with Heavenly Gate? Are you sure you can represent your organization from behind the scenes? You’re just a bunch of dogs, not qualified to talk to me like this." Lin Zifeng coldly stared at them from behind his mask, as if looking at a flock of sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"I think you’re courting death!" Finally, Lin Zifeng’s words provoked the opposing side, who had been enduring him several times without success.

"Then let’s see who dies first!"

At that moment, Black Hawk, who had been standing quietly in the bushes, suddenly overflowed with an intense aura. His entire being emitted a presence much like a hunting falcon. With a war blade in hand, he stepped forward, and wherever the blade swung, all the weeds were cleanly sliced at the waist! As Black Hawk suddenly made his move, dozens of Fusang experts gritted their teeth to face him. It was not easy for them to have just escaped from the elite forces of Huaxia; almost everyone had already suffered injuries. Now facing a master like Black Hawk, they hardly had any strength left to fight.

In just one encounter, Black Hawk’s fierce attack immediately scattered the barely maintained formation of the dozens of men.

It was then that Black Hawk understood why his older brother had asked him to alert the authorities in advance; it was to use the power of Huaxia’s elite forces to completely destroy the opponent’s vital forces, making it easy to capture them all in one sweep!

"Kill!" Black Hawk’s fighting spirit was high, his blade fell with each raise, and with each swing, his blade was stained with blood. He moved like a tiger descending the mountain, and wherever he went, the miserable cries made people’s scalps tingle.

"Puh!"

Blood sprayed as the leading youth, who already was wounded by an arrow, could no longer withstand Black Hawk’s brutal attacks. Finally, drained of his strength under the fierce onslaught of Black Hawk, he was beheaded! The bursts of blood mist finally overwhelmed the hearts of the remaining Fusang experts, who were already severely wounded.

"Run!"

Seeing Black Hawk’s fierce folly, the remaining five Fusang experts became thoroughly disheartened. They needed a breakthrough with their tactics, so they formed a line and charged toward Lin Zifeng, attempting to break through Death God’s defensive line through sheer numbers.

Unfortunately for them, had they chosen Black Hawk just a moment ago, they might have had a chance to survive, but alas, they targeted Lin Zifeng—and their deaths would be even more tragic!

The five lined up, each gripping a Samurai Sword and charging headlong toward Lin Zifeng with a look of determined acceptance of death on their faces. They knew all too well their current predicament if their opponent remained alive.

But Lin Zifeng’s face, cold as a deck of cards, finally showed a hint of a wicked smile.

"Brother, catch the blade!"

Knowing Lin Zifeng better than anyone else in the world, and being perfectly in sync with him, Black Hawk did not pursue. Instead, he threw his long blade toward Lin Zifeng.

"Clang!"

Lin Zifeng waved a large hand and caught the flying long blade, which trembled slightly under his strong grip.

Then, holding the long blade, Lin Zifeng turned the blade under the moonlight, using the reflected light from the blade to strike directly at the eyes of the leading Fusang expert. Startled by the reflected light, that lead Fusang expert lost sight of Lin Zifeng!

This made the five warriors tense up, shaking their heads quickly to restore their eyesight a bit.

But just as they were regaining their focus, they saw a cold gleam approaching swiftly toward their necks with a whooshing sound!

Clearly seeing the Sword Radiance approaching their necks, the men realized that their opponent was too fast. They had no time to dodge, and any small movement seemed cumbersome at that moment.

"Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!"

Lin Zifeng, with a firm grip on the long blade, rushed forward like a ghostly figure. Wielding the War Blade fiercely, he slashed at their necks. Instantly, five heads sprayed with blood were chopped off and sent flying by the tremendous force!

Yet before the five heads could hit the ground, Lin Zifeng flung his long blade into the sky.

Instantly, with immense force, the long blade pierced through the five heads, skewering them like kebabs!

"Clang!"

The long blade, skewered with five bloody heads, plunged fiercely toward the ground. Due to the accumulated weight of the heads, they collided massively with the earth from a height of several dozen meters, and upon impact, their skulls shattered and flesh splattered, leaving a pool of blood and gore as the five once-bloodied heads turned completely into a mushy blood puddle.