321: Chapter 319 Lightly Outlined 321: Chapter 319 Lightly Outlined “Bang!”
As Lu Tianxing’s foot landed, a footprint instantly appeared on the bulletproof steel door, and a muffled sound echoed throughout the corridor, making the entire building seem to tremble.
Cracks swiftly spread across the surrounding walls, and a shower of debris and cent dust cascaded to the ground.
Lu Tianxing nodded in satisfaction and lightly kicked the steel door.
“Bang!”
A cloud of dust rose as the steel door tilted inward, forcibly opened by his effort.
The entire study was brilliantly lit and filled with the faint scent of sandalwood; indeed, several people were present.
A few lean but exceptionally vigorous n stood in front of the desk, and a middle-aged man with neatly combed hair and a refined dress sat calmly there, showing no sign of distress.
“Young man, you’ve got quite the skill.”
A calm, slightly deep and husky voice rang out, originating from the scholarly-dressed man in the study—he was none other than the Sword Alliance’s Alliance Leader Chen, Chen Dao.
“Thank you for the complint.”
With a faint smile, Lu Tianxing’s gaze swept over Chen Dao, then he leisurely sat down on a nearby sofa, appearing as comfortable as if he were in his own ho, paying no mind to the six martial artists standing behind Chen Dao.
Chen Dao, observing Lu Tianxing, felt a cold glint flash in his eyes and said without a trace of a smile, “Young man, you are very confident.
I wonder what offense my Sword Alliance has committed to warrant such a forceful entry, this campaign against my people.”
“It’s nothing serious, just that so people have made very unhappy, and I couldn’t help it.
I have this odd habit—if soone makes uncomfortable, I make sure they’re uncomfortable for life.”
Lu Tianxing said with a light smile, his gaze scanning the surroundings.
In Chen Dao’s study, most of one wall was occupied by a bookshelf holding a vast collection of dostic and international books.
On the desk beside it lay the Four Treasures of the Study, apparently used for calligraphy practice.
It was hard to imagine that an underworld titan, whose hands were stained with blood, would have ti to practice calligraphy.
“It seems that you enjoy reading books, Alliance Leader Chen.”
Chen Dao frowned slightly, uncertain of Lu Tianxing’s deanor, “I occasionally cultivate my sentints.
As the ancient saying goes, ‘In books, one finds beauty like jade.
Reading keeps one’s mind clear at all tis.’ Moreover, nowadays, success doesn’t co from re fighting and killing.
Hot blood will only get you killed faster.”
Lu Tianxing nodded in agreent, “Well said.
If your n had half your wit, you wouldn’t have to die today.”
“What do you an by that?”
Hearing this, Chen Dao’s expression darkened imdiately, his eyes harboring a chilling murderous intent, “Young man, you seem overly confident.
With just you alone, you think you can take down my Sword Alliance?”
Lu Tianxing shook his head, “No, no, I don’t have such capability.
I just need to take you down.
Without you, the Sword Alliance is nothing but a scattered pack of clay dogs, easily crushed.”
“Young man, it seems you do not understand your current situation.
I admit that you have so strength, but you should not have co here,” Chen Dao said, confident of his victory.
“Just with them?”
Lu Tianxing’s gaze swept over the six Xuan-level martial artists behind Chen Dao, acknowledging their respectable strength.
“Indeed, just with them.”
Chen Dao nodded and clapped his hands.
Six martial artists standing behind him swiftly surrounded Lu Tianxing in the middle, their energy firmly locking on to Lu Tianxing.
Any slight movent from Lu Tianxing would result in a thunderous attack.
“Young man, I admit your strength is formidable.
Initially, I wanted to recruit you to beco the vice alliance hierarch of the Sword Alliance, second only to one but above tens of thousands.
However, later on, I changed my mind,” Chen Dao said slowly while fiddling with the jade ring on his finger.
“Why?”
“Because you’re too defiant and out of my control, so I think it’s better to eliminate you, using your blood to warn those who dare to challenge the Sword Alliance.”
Chen Dao’s voice was very light, as if he were casually chatting with an old friend.
“Likewise, I also think this way.
Killing you would warn those who covet my wife,” Lu Tianxing said with a light chuckle.
“Is that so?”
Chen Dao chuckled, then suddenly sat up straight and shouted fiercely, “Kill him.”
His eyes emitted a cold light; Chen Dao’s refined face completely changed, becoming sinister like a poisonous snake, giving others the chills, losing all his forr refinent.
“Hehehe, big brother, leave it to .”
An emaciated man who was a Xuan-level martial artist, perhaps seeking to earn favor, made the first move.
His fingers ford into a claw—he didn’t use his True Qi but went straight for Lu Tianxing’s collar with Grasping Hand, believing that no matter how strong Lu Tianxing was, at best, he was a Yellow-level Martial Artist without even a fluctuation of True Qi.
He thought he could bully the Sword Alliance mbers who were not martial artists downstairs, but there was no need to use True Qi against such an individual.
But he miscalculated, as his reaching hand was imdiately caught by Lu Tianxing, who seized his wrist and then pulled with force, lunging forward, and in no ti, Lu Tianxing’s other hand was on his head.
Pushing it down onto the glass coffee table with a smash, the sound ‘bang’ rang out as the glass coffee table shattered into pieces, and the burly man dropped to the ground, lifeless.
Two shards of glass were embedded in his forehead, penetrating deep into his skull; not even a Daluo Immortal could save him now.
Lu Tianxing stood up, his smile turning into a cold killing intent as he spoke softly, “Alliance Leader Chen, it seems your subordinates aren’t very impressive.
Today, you’re all dood to die.”
Chen Dao’s facial expression slightly altered; he looked at the scene with so astonishnt mixed with a trace of disbelief.
He was very clear about the strength of his bodyguards; even without using True Qi, they were not sothing an ordinary Martial Artist could handle.
But he never expected that his bodyguard wouldn’t even have the strength to struggle and would be directly killed by Lu Tianxing.
A look of surprise flashed across Chen Dao’s face, but he quickly recovered and shouted sternly, “Attack together, kill him!”
The remaining few, also startled, imdiately drew their concealed weapons and collectively struck at Lu Tianxing.
For a martial artist, in close combat, a gun is cumberso.
Now that he had decided to kill, Lu Tianxing no longer held back.
He struck with ferocious killing intent, his hands like dragon claws materializing from thin air, directly seizing the neck of a big man and twisting forcefully.
Everyone heard a ‘crack’ beside their ears, then saw the burly man slump to the ground from Lu Tianxing’s hands like a mound of mud, twitching twice before lying still, another one dead.
Afterwards, Lu Tianxing pressed down with a palm, directly slapping another approaching man to death.
Chen Dao watched Lu Tianxing with an almost terrified expression, starting to feel a chill in his heart.
Though he was no stranger to killing, he had never seen such a thod of murder.
This way of killing was incredibly cold-blooded; killing a man as if squashing an ant, effortlessly, as if human life was as insignificant as dust.
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