ne Sister Zhi Lan... I wouldn't dare ask Master Fang to personally guide me." "Is that so Then I suppose there's no need..." 。Fan Yu nodded and said 。Lin Zhengxiong beside him let out a big sigh of r...Thinking this way, Kimura stopped his attack and retreated.

Fang Yu watched Kimura Masaru retreat, and smiled faintly: “Black Xuan Stone is indeed a relatively hard material, but it’s not very suitable for use as a sword material. Because Black Xuan Stone is too heavy, and the long sword, as a weapon, the most important advantage is that it is light enough.”

You forged the sword from black obsidian, erasing its greatest advantage.

Upon hearing Fang Yu's words, Kimura Makoto's face turned extremely ugly.

Indeed, as a sword, the Shinpu forged from the black obsidian was undeniably heavy.

But that is also for the strength of the blade itself.

Kimi's physical abilities are more than enough to wield the Kaze no Kami (Divine Wind) sword, and when combined with the Suiryūken (Water Dragon Sword Technique), he is unstoppable.

Before this, no opponent had ever lasted more than three rounds against Kimura Masaru wielding the divine wind, let alone forcing him to unleash his Tsui Sui Ryu sword technique.

Yet Fang Yu right before my eyes, managed to dodge all of his attacks with ease!

In the previous battle, Kimura had already realized that his opponent was no ordinary warrior.

"You're still too weak. Not interesting at all," Fang Yu said, shaking his head in disappointment as he looked at Kimura Makoto, who was panting heavily.

He originally thought Kimura could have shown a stronger performance, but it seems Kimura already reached his limit just now.

Seeing Fang Yu's demeanor and actions, Kimura Makoto only felt a wave of shame!

As a samurai, what is most important is dignity!

One can die, but one must die with dignity!

Kimiya Kimura's face darkened, and he roared, gripping Shinpu tightly as he charged towards Fang Yu again.

He erupted with an extremely powerful aura, divine winds slashing through the air, generating wave after wave of sword qi that charged straight towards Fang Yu.

Fang Yu still easily dodged, the sword qi booming in every corner of the room, emitting a series of sounds.

Looking at Kimura Shin who seemed to have lost his rationality, Fang Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness.

It is obvious that Kimura's physical strength has been depleted by half.

Once again dodging Kimura's full-power strike, Fang Yu lifted his foot and kicked Kimura's chest with a powerful blow.

"Bang!"

Kimiura flew backwards and crashed heavily into the wall behind him, with a dull thud.

Fang Yu looked at Kimura Shin who was lying on the ground, and said in a calm tone: "Swordsmanship is not just about powerful attacks and fast speed."

"The true power of swordsmanship lies in simplifying the complex."

Only the swordsmanship that can easily defeat opponents is truly powerful.

As they spoke, Fang Yu raised the long sword in his hand and slashed forward.

"Whoosh!"

A sword qi slashed out, charging towards Kimura Makoto!

As soon as Kimura Makoto rose from the ground, his expression changed. He immediately raised his Shinpū in his hand, trying to block the sword qi.

"Bang!"

A sharp crack.

The sword qi directly slashed across the blade of Shin's katana, then straight through Kimura Makoto's body.

The walls behind him all developed fine cracks.

The sword qi shot directly out of the room and vanished.

Kimi stood there, petrified, staring at Fang Yu. His eyes were filled with nothing but terror.

"Click!"

A crack appeared on the blade of his Shin-Fū sword, and it immediately shattered!

"You..."

Blood, like a stream, flowed from his severed body.

Qin Yimo had long turned her head away, not daring to look at him!

Blood and stench filled the room.

Mutou Ichirou stared at Kimura Makoto's lifeless body until several seconds later, he finally reacted.

"Pfft!"

Muteto Ichiro's legs went weak, and he knelt directly in front of Fang Yu, kowtowing.

“Please, please let me go…”

Muto Ichiro was so scared that he wet himself, his words were mixed with his native language, and it was completely unintelligible.

Mutouichiro saw hope, he raised his head and said repeatedly: “What do you want to ask, I will answer truthfully, definitely! As long as you let me go…”

"Was the assassin who attacked Qin Yimo tonight sent by you" Fang Yu casually tossed the sword in his hand and asked.

Mutou Ichirou's face changed, but he quickly replied, "Yes, we sent him out... But this was President Kimura's plan. I have nothing to do with it, I was just responsible for carrying it out..."

"Besides, you said there are still assassins on Jiulong Island who want to harm Qin Yimo. Was that also part of your plan" Fang Yu continued to ask.

"Yes, yes... yes." Mutou Ichirou sobbed and stammered, "Please, please don't kill me..."

Fang Yu frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you send assassins two months ago to try and kill Qin Yimo with poison"

Mutouichiro's face was full of confusion as he shook his head repeatedly, saying: "No! Our plan for Miss Qin was only made in the last half month... I don't even know what Gu poison is..."

Fang Yu looked at Mutou Ichiro's expression and knew he couldn't lie in this situation.

That means the person who cursed Qin Yimo two months ago is not part of the same group as these people from the Dongri Chamber of Commerce, right

Fang Yu looked at Qin Yimo.

Qin Yimo's face was equally grave.

"What should we do with these people" Fang Yu asked.

“I’ll take care of this. You… stop it.” Qin Yimo said, her face grim.

The entire room was now thick with the smell of blood, making her want to vomit.

Fang Yu's attack was truly brutal.

"Well then." Fang Yu nodded.

……

Sitting in the car, leaving Dongri Chamber of Commerce, Fang Yu looked at Qin Yimo and asked, "Feeling better now"

The car window rolled down, and Qin Yimo greedily breathed in the fresh air. The feeling of nausea finally lessened.

"The assassins from the Dongri Chamber of Commerce are not the same group as the ones who poisoned you before. What do you think" Fang Yu asked.

"That means the intelligence we received before was flawed." Qin Yimo said, her brows furrowed.

"Sis, are you saying that the intelligence about someone trying to hurt you recently is false" Qin Lang asked.

"Well, it's possible this is part of the Tohoku Trading Association's plan..." Qin Yimo said, then suddenly thought of something, her face changing.

"I think your intel is fine, someone does want to take action against you. However, it's not tonight. It's just that the Tojo Corporation happened to get in the way." Fang Yu looked out the window and said calmly.

Qin Yimo had just thought of this as well.

"I have to say, you've made quite a few enemies." Fang Yu turned his head and looked at Qin Yimo, saying.

"This is inevitable." Qin Yimo replied calmly.

"Are you going to stay on Nine Dragons Island waiting for the real killer to arrive" Fang Yu asked.

Of course, that's the purpose of my trip." Qin Yimo replied.

"It's best not to take unnecessary risks, as the security around you isn't sufficient to guarantee your personal safety." Fang Yu said.

He was clearly pointing at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's face flushed with embarrassment.

Indeed, if he were to rate himself tonight, a score of ten might only be a one.

At the beginning of the party, he didn't notice the assassin's presence, and later at the Tozan Corporation, he was also highly unlikely to be Kiryu's match.

If Fang Yu wasn't here tonight, Qin Yimo and he would both be in a desperate situation.

Qin Yimo quietly looked at Fang Yu and said, "Over the next two days, a large group of martial artists will arrive on Jilong Island."

"Why" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Because the Nine-tier Pagoda on Julong Island is about to open, many martial artists want to go in and search for treasures." Qin Yimo replied.

"Nine Layers of Tower What's that" Fang Yu was taken aback and asked.

It is said to be a magic weapon made by several masters a thousand years ago. It has nine layers inside, and each layer is set with many mechanisms and monsters.

"Only by resolving those monsters through these mechanisms can you find the path to the upper level. Each layer has a considerable amount of treasure to excavate... It is said that if you are able to successfully reach the ninth layer and pass the test, you will be able to obtain the inheritance left behind by those masters."

"Since the mechanisms and monsters within the Nine-Story Pagoda are all illusions, many martial artists entered out of curiosity rather than serious intent."

"If you're lucky, you might get some treasures. If you're unlucky, you'll just be teleported out... nothing serious." Qin Yimo introduced.

"I bet there's an entrance fee to get into this nine-story pagoda, huh" Fang Yu smiled and asked.

"Well, to enter the Nine-Story Tower, you have to pay a certain amount of valuables," Qin Yimo replied.

"That's right." Fang Yu nodded.

"Don't you rather like going to these places" Qin Yimo frowned slightly and said.

"That depends on the place. For example, this nine layer pagoda, I have no interest in it at all." Fang Yu said.

A thousand years ago, numerous master figures.

From these keywords alone, it's clear that there's nothing truly good inside this nine-layered pagoda.

It's nothing more than another way to make money.

……

At twelve o'clock at night, on the Dragon family's island.

After this morning's events, the island is riddled with holes and debris litters the ground.

The ground of the island was still littered with unburied bodies, and the air hung heavy with the faint smell of blood.

The entire island was deathly silent, the only sound the lapping of waves against the shore.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the island.

Under the moonlight's glow, one could see he was wearing a pure black robe and had a black cloth covering his face, obscuring his features.

Damn it! The dragon's origin has been taken by someone else!

The figure stood on the island, letting out a hoarse and angry roar.

But soon he calmed down, muttering incantations in his mouth.

He has a way to find the source of the dragon, no need to panic.

He closed his eyes, and then opened them again.

The originally gray-white pupils suddenly flickered with a strange light.

"Let me see, who took the Dragon's source!"

The robed figure stood still, his eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light.

Moments later, his face contorted, and a chilling aura of killing intent emanated from him.

"It's him!"

Meanwhile, Fang Yu, who was sitting in the car and talking with Qin Yimo, changed his expression slightly.

He felt a surge of divine power, enveloping him!

"Who is it"

Fang Yu released his divine consciousness from his body, clashing with the other party's divine consciousness.

And then he saw a pair of grayish-white eyes!ee the appearance of this thunderbolt!"My God... what a sight!"Many people hurried to the windows, gazing at the colossal bolts of lightning in the distance.……"Go!"Xu Zhenren's right hand pressed down...