Xiao Tian looked at the strange and broken things before him, but his mind was full of thoughts of his homeland and his loved ones.

He wished he could fly back to Huaxia and reunite with those people, so for anyone who stood in his way, Xiao Tian was filled with a murderous aura.

Xiao Tian glared angrily and said coldly, "Those who block me, die!"

Those who block me die!

In front of Xiao Tian was all of Japan. But the boldness carried by this declaration soared straight into the sky, shocking everyone.

"Hmph, I haven’t seen you for days, yet your arrogance hasn’t changed a bit," Fujino Katsuyuki sneered from the front. Though he spoke this way, his expression was growing increasingly difficult to look at. Murderous intent permeated.

"Why bother with idle talk? Just kill him!"

Standing beside the Japanese Battle Blade Martial Arts Hall’s master, Miyamoto Zhandao, was most annoyed by banter before a fight. He was a practitioner who valued true clashes of swords and weapons.

Drawn by the lure of billions of US Dollars in rewards, Miyamoto Zhandao was eager to give it a try and unsheathed his life-long big blade.

The big blade was about a meter long; even after meticulous honing, it couldn’t hide the streak of blood on it.

Miyamoto Zhandao had observed Xiao Tian for a long time and finally judged that Xiao Tian was nothing more than someone skilled with a dagger, hardly his match.

"Hahaha, I’ll claim the head of this brat first!" Miyamoto Zhandao laughed heartily, raising his blade and charging brutally toward Xiao Tian, carving cracks into the ground with the massive iron blade.

"This idiot!! Come back!"

Seeing Miyamoto Zhandao rush forward alone to challenge Xiao Tian, Fujino Katsuyuki shouted from behind.

But how could one man’s shout override the temptation of countless riches? At this moment, Miyamoto Zhandao’s face was filled with nothing but greed.

Miyamoto Zhandao moved very quickly, faster and faster. The sunlight reflected off his blade, and a fierce gust of knife wind suddenly rose.

Xiao Tian watched Miyamoto Zhandao approaching, his body tensed. His dagger suddenly thrust forward, relentlessly clashing with Miyamoto Zhandao’s large blade.

Clang!

The sound of metal colliding rang out. The powerful force caused a whirlwind, and a wildly violent force surged everywhere.

"What’s going on???"

Miyamoto Zhandao initially thought he would slice off Xiao Tian’s head with a single blow, but unexpectedly, Xiao Tian blocked it with a dagger. At this moment, Miyamoto Zhandao’s hands trembled because he could feel the immense force on Xiao Tian’s dagger, as if it contained the power to tear through the heavens!

Under everyone’s gaze, a crisp sound rang out.

Crack!

Before their eyes, the refined iron blade of Miyamoto Zhandao, which had cost millions, cracked like glass! In Miyamoto Zhandao’s astonished gaze, the crack rapidly spread, visible to the naked eye, and the next moment it exploded! The entire blade split in two!

With the blade broken, Miyamoto Zhandao’s vision suddenly cleared. Seeing that after piercing the big blade, Xiao Tian’s dagger didn’t stop but instead shot forward at an incredibly fierce speed!

"Damn it!" With the blade attacking, Miyamoto Zhandao retreated rapidly.

"Puff!"

Unfortunately, Xiao Tian was even faster, his large hand pushing forcefully. The dagger pierced directly into Miyamoto Zhandao’s chest.

Miyamoto Zhandao spat a mouthful of fresh blood and collapsed onto the ground, blood flowing everywhere.

In the Martial Arts Realm of Japan, Miyamoto Zhandao was a figure to be reckoned with. His big blade instilled fear in many. Yet now, he was directly slain by Xiao Tian’s hand, unable to even put up resistance, leaving everyone stunned and speechless.

"This old fool didn’t even think, if he could be easily killed, would such a large operation be necessary?" Seeing Miyamoto Zhandao being directly cut down, coldness spread in Fujino Katsuyuki’s heart.

Fujino Katsuyuki’s killing intent grew stronger. If Xiao Tian was not killed, he would become a great threat in the future. Regardless of anything, Xiao Tian must be completely left here today.

"To kill this brat, we must work together. Money is possible, but you have to stay alive to spend it. If you’re too greedy, you’ll end up like that old Miyamoto dog, dying in vain!" Fujino Katsuyuki spoke coldly, prompting the masters present to nod solemnly.

"Charge directly, cover me, create a surrounding momentum. Today, I’ll use a forbidden technique to slay this brat!" Fujino Katsuyuki said coldly, as if making some decision.

Fujino Katsuyuki originally didn’t plan to use this move, because after using it, he would fall into a month’s coma at the shortest. It would take up to half a year to fully recover.

But now forced onto this path, all trump cards must be revealed today!

"Forbidden technique?" The Dahe Martial Arts Hall’s master, Dahe Lang, was puzzled, then shocked, looking closely at Fujino Katsuyuki, "Master Fujino... are you talking about the Blood Corpse Fist??"

The legendary Blood Corpse Fist was a forbidden technique of the Mizuno Clan. If it captured someone, it could instantly turn them into a puddle of blood! Though this was somewhat exaggerated in legend, it sufficiently proved the power of the forbidden technique.

"Good that you know, but I need some time to prepare. Attack together!" Fujino Katsuyuki said, stepping forward and dashing out.

A few martial arts masters followed closely behind. They converged from all sides towards Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian watched the martial arts masters charging toward him, his expression stern. Though it’s said that two fists can’t defeat four hands, this time Xiao Tian’s arms moved as fast as illusions, directly intercepting all the attacks from all directions.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

Xiao Tian got entangled with the group, moving so fast that it was impossible for the naked eye to follow. All that could be seen was a mass of black shadows swirling like a tornado, with the sounds of fists and feet colliding continuously echoing.

Dahe Lang’s fists surged with power, and he launched a chaotic attack, shadowy fists pelting down like a storm. He thought his speed was sufficient, but every time he thought he was about to strike Xiao Tian, Xiao Tian would effortlessly intercept the attack and then repel it directly!

Dahe Lang and the others were drenched in cold sweat. They were five or six people surrounding Xiao Tian, yet couldn’t even approach his body. Was this guy made of impenetrable walls?

In Xiao Tian’s hand, the dagger danced wildly, his moves became faster and faster, using both fists and feet. He bypassed heavy attacks and struck one of the masters on the neck directly.

"Puff!" The master spat a mouthful of blood on the spot, stumbled a few steps, then fell.

Seeing the murderous intent on Xiao Tian’s face, everyone present felt a chill. Xiao Tian swung his fists and wielded his blade, slicing and hacking, and seemed to form a small whirlwind, engulfing everything around.

Dahe Lang looked shocked. Who would have thought that none of them were a match? Immediately, Dahe Lang hurriedly shouted, "Master Fujino, won’t you help me?"

Now they were already entangled with Xiao Tian. If they didn’t escape immediately, they might all die here.

Unexpectedly, Fujino Katsuyuki behind them chuckled, "Hehe, thank you for stalling Xiao Tian for me. The Mizuno Clan will erect monuments to honor you in the future!"

"What?" The group of Japanese masters went pale and were instantly stupefied.