Chapter 443: A Bunch of Trash

He took a single step and appeared directly on the battle stage.

He was a powerhouse at the Martial Arts Limit, and his strength was terrifying.

The moment his opponent, the little dwarf from Wo Country, saw the Seven Kills Sword Master take the stage, he made his move.

The man’s eyes were ice-cold and filled with murderous intent, a testament to his ruthlessness.

Though short, he possessed great explosive power and incredible speed.

He was the uncle of the previously defeated One-Sword Style practitioner. Seeing his own nephew dead, he was surely unable to suppress the rage in his heart.

Thus, he charged forward with his sword, intent on killing, even though he was facing an expert at the Martial Arts Limit.

The One-Sword Style school belonged to a prominent and powerful family in the Wo Country, but it was clear that the Seven Kills Sword Master was a cut above.

After all, the Seven Kills Sword Master was considered among the top tier of experts at the Martial Arts Limit.

His Divine Soul Power also far surpassed that of others at the Martial Arts Peak and Martial Arts Limit, allowing him to project it outside his body.

Therefore, he could immediately detect any danger.

Soon, the little dwarf from Wo Country rushed before him, but just like the ninjas before, he vanished from the Seven Kills Sword Master’s sight.

It was as if he had never existed. The sensation was startlingly bizarre.

However, upon seeing this, an expression of utter disdain crossed the Seven Kills Sword Master’s face.

“Heh, is that all you’ve got?” The Seven Kills Sword Master snorted. He pivoted, then viciously swung his longsword.

THWACK!

A pained scream followed.

The dwarf from the Wo Country had been struck by the sword, and blood gushed from the wound.

Chu Feng watched the scene unfold from below. ‘The Seven Kills Sword Master is incredibly strong,’ he thought. ‘His reflexes are far beyond those of an ordinary person.’

‘Even though the Seven Kills Sword Master didn’t sense the little dwarf’s exact position, he was able to predict his next move based on his actions right before he vanished.’

‘So, as long as the Seven Kills Sword Master unleashes a few slashes within that area, the guy has no hope of escape.’

‘Could a physical body really go head-to-head with a sharp sword? Obviously not.’

‘He’s only concealed his presence, not vanished completely. That’s why the Seven Kills Sword Master was certain he was still in the vicinity.’

However, the sword strike hadn’t killed the little dwarf from the Wo Country; it had only wounded him.

The man tumbled in mid-air and vanished from sight once more.

But he was already injured. With his wound bleeding steadily, trying to remain hidden would be difficult.

The Seven Kills Sword Master dashed forward and brought his longsword slashing down.

Seeing this, the little dwarf from the Wo Country’s face paled in alarm as he hurriedly raised his short blade to block.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

The sharp ring of colliding steel echoed as sparks flew in all directions.

At that moment, an angry shout suddenly erupted from below the stage.

“I’ll take over!” A bizarre-looking ninja below the stage sprang into action. Dressed entirely in black, he moved with great speed and leaped directly onto the battle stage.

“Heh, another one rushing to his death. Since you’re all in such a hurry to be reincarnated, then come on!” At that, the Seven Kills Sword Master’s fury fully erupted.

He didn’t care how many helpers his opponents had. If they dared to step onto the stage, he would slaughter them all.

He showed these men no courtesy. The dwarves of the Wo Country had a feud with the Martial Cultivators of the Great Xia Country stretching back more than a thousand years.

In other words, they were mortal enemies.

Once they crossed paths, would he spare them? Obviously not.

However, the Seven Kills Sword Master was both imposing and terrifyingly powerful.

But his two ninja opponents were not weak, either. Both possessed combat proficiency on par with the Martial Arts Limit.

Therefore, it would still be quite difficult for the Seven Kills Sword Master to kill both of the Wo Country ninjas at once.

His power was not as great as Chu Feng’s, so he couldn’t be as overwhelmingly ferocious, taking on two opponents at once and still dominating them.

But the two were clearly intimidated by the Seven Kills Sword Master’s ferocity. The newcomer grabbed the injured dwarf and started to flee the stage.

Although the two of them together could put up a fight against the Seven Kills Sword Master, the outcome of a true battle would be disastrous—they would likely be cut down.

“Heh, so these are the ninjas of the Wo Country? A bunch of cowards. You dare to show off with such pathetic strength?” the Seven Kills Sword Master jeered.

His eyes were filled with disdain; he didn’t give these Wo Country dwarves a second thought.

“Don’t get too arrogant, old man. I will challenge you. I’d like to see just how strong a so-called Sword Master of the Great Xia Country really is!” At that moment, a figure emerged from the crowd.

This person was dressed in black from head to toe, wrapped so tightly that only their eyes were visible.

“Dark Wizards? Even you little mongrels are here? Can’t hack it across the sea anymore? You’ve all run here to die. Since you’re so eager, I’ll grant your wish. Come on!” the Seven Kills Sword Master said grimly.

He was already filled with rage, not only because of these foreign enemies, but also due to some internal conflicts.

Thus, his killing intent was heavy, and he was eager to kill a few of them to intimidate the crowd!