He's alone, but he's a tomb raider!

All eyes were finally drawn to Zhang Zhiwei, the old master standing in the center.

The old celestial master gazed into the distance, then looked calmly at Qin Yun, who stood composed on the arena, and asked softly.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think of the condition they proposed?"

Qin Yun nodded slightly.

"It's alright, I'll make one suggestion, and they'll make one. That's fair. Thank you for arranging it, Elder Celestial Master."

Seeing that Qin Yun had no objection, the old Celestial Master slowly stood up, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, his Taoist aura awe-inspiring, and an invisible pressure permeating the entire venue.

Looking around, the old master's voice, though still gentle, carried an undeniable authority that resonated throughout the entire arena.

"In that case, this battle will be a closed-door life-or-death duel, with me personally serving as the referee."

The entire arena is sealed off; no one is allowed to approach the ring or spectate the fight.

Anyone who violates this rule will be expelled from Longhu Mountain; if they are a participant, they will be disqualified from the entire Luotian Grand Ceremony!

As soon as the old master finished speaking, complaints erupted from the audience.

"What? A closed-door sparring session?"

"We've waited so long just to see this clash of ten veterans!"

"That's right! A battle between a strategist and a sect leader is something you can only dream of; you might never see it again in your lifetime!"

"We finally got to see some masters clash, but then we can't watch anymore? That's such a shame!"

"Old Celestial Master, could you please make an exception? We promise we'll just watch and not say a word; not a single word will be leaked!"

The audience was filled with sighs and lamentations, with many people pounding their chests and stamping their feet, their faces full of resentment.

Despite the complaints, since the old master had spoken up, no one dared to say anything more.

With the help of the disciples of Longhu Mountain maintaining order, the audience members reluctantly rose and left their seats.

Before leaving, many people kept turning back, wanting to take one last look at the arena, as if they could see what was happening inside.

Before long, the stadium was mostly empty.

Only a handful of people remained, including the Old Celestial Master, Lu Jin, and Feng Zhenghao, along with the two opposing sides on the arena.

Lu Jin stood at the edge of the arena, though she had absolute confidence in Qin Yun's strength.

After all, Lu Jin knew better than anyone how terrifying the Triple Reversal of Life was.

As for Qin Yun, he is even more advanced than the third level of the Reverse Life Realm!

However, no matter what, this is a situation of one against many, and the other side also has Wang Ai, a veteran of the Ten Elders, to back them up, so there are too many variables.

Before leaving, Lu Jin lowered his voice and spoke in a deep voice to Qin Yun in the center of the arena.

"Master, watch out!"

If things really come to a standstill, I won't care about any requests or anything; I'll come to help you immediately!

Lu Jin paused, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

"Fighting those Japanese devils? What's the point of talking about morality? If anyone dares to gossip about it, I'll rip their tongue out!"

Lu Jin's words were firm and unequivocal, without the slightest attempt to conceal them.

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhenghao immediately formed a plan in his mind.

Even Lu Jin, who is known as "flawless in life" and values ​​rules and face the most, said so. What is there for him, a capitalist, to be embarrassed about?

Feng Zhenghao nodded solemnly to Qin Yun.

"Don't worry, Chairman Qin, I've already reviewed the contracts and everything, and there are no problems. Even if they're all dead, we can still get our hands on the goods!"

"That's good, thank you so much, President Feng!"

"Mr. Qin, you're too kind. I should be thanking you!"

Regardless of the circumstances, Qin Yun got into this mess because he was standing up for the Feng family.

Feng Zhenghao didn't say anything more, but the meaning behind it was self-evident.

When a real crisis comes, just like Lu Jin, the World Alliance will not stand idly by.

Qin Yun stood in the center of the arena, nodding slightly to the two of them, his expression still calm and composed.

It was as if the people standing opposite them were not five formidable enemies eyeing them covetously, but five lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

……

About half an hour later, after everyone had left, the Golden Light Mantra was activated and closed, completely isolating the arena from the outside world.

The battle has officially begun!

Perhaps out of fear of trouble, the old master directly used this unreasonable method, similar to a barrier.

Within the barrier constructed by the Golden Light Mantra, Wang Ai did not take action immediately due to his fear.

This old fox was calculating meticulously. Qin Yun's strength was unfathomable. If he rushed in rashly and got killed with a single punch, it would be a huge loss.

Why not let Ishikawa Shin and the others go up and test the waters first, deplete Qin Yun's innate Qi, and prepare for their future decisive battle?

The safest strategy is to sit back and watch the tigers fight, then reap the benefits.

Despite his reluctance, feeling that Wang Ai, as a teammate, was too calculating, Ishikawa Shin had no choice but to act, as the die was cast.

He glanced at Ishikawa Ken, Utada Ringo, and Yagyu Aiko behind him, exchanging a look. The four had worked together for many years and had excellent chemistry; a single glance was enough for them to understand each other.

Yagyu Aiko stepped forward, lifted her trench coat, revealing a storage device resembling a ninja tool pouch at her waist.

With swift movements of her fingers, Yagyu Aiko took out four gleaming samurai swords and handed them to Ishikawa Shin, Ishikawa Ken, and Utada Ringo, keeping one for herself as well.

After all, he's said to be someone who practices Japanese Buddhist swordsmanship.

Although Japan is said to be indistinguishable from swords, how can one use any skills without a sword in hand?

Buddha Sword, Buddha Sword, what kind of Buddha Sword is it if there's no sword?

Four samurai swords were drawn from their sheaths, their blades long and narrow, gleaming coldly, and emitting a slight hum in the air; clearly, none of them were ordinary.

Even if it can't compare to a demon sword like Hirumaru, it's still considered a famous sword in Japan, probably forged by some kind of master swordsmith.

Ishikawa Shin gripped the sword with both hands, bowed deeply to Qin Yun, and went through the motions of proper etiquette.

"Qin Yunjun, I apologize for the inconvenience!"

The words had barely left his mouth—

Swish!

The three, who had worked together for many years and had excellent teamwork, moved almost simultaneously!

With Kenichi Ishikawa in the center, Aiko Yagyu on the left, and Ringo Utada on the right, the three figures, like three ghosts, surrounded and attacked Qin Yun!

The blade gleamed with a chilling light, its force sealing off all of Qin Yun's escape routes, leaving no room for escape, not even the top or the bottom of his body!

This is a combined attack technique that the three of them have practiced for many years. It is a trio that combines offense and defense. Once surrounded, they will have no chance of escape!

"We succeeded!"

A hint of wild joy flashed in the eyes of Ishikawa Shin, who was watching the battle from not far away.

With their intentions aligned with the opponent's unpreparedness, their "first-meeting kill" technique, honed over many years, proved incredibly effective against such an arrogant and overconfident adversary!

Many renowned masters have met their tragic end because they underestimated their opponents and were defeated by this combined attack!

Three samurai swords, from three different angles, slashed at Qin Yun's vital points simultaneously with sharp blade winds!

The blades flashed, forming a web, revealing their murderous intent!

He seemed not to see the three blades that were about to strike him.

Upon seeing this, Ishikawa's elation intensified.

Arrogant! Overconfident!

Sure enough, all the young talents are like this!

Thinking himself invincible, he looked down on everyone!

Today, I'll make you pay with your life for your arrogance!

"The demon sword Hiruma belongs to the Ishikawa family!"

The flash of the blade was already close at hand.

The chill from the blade's tip even touched Qin Yun's hair.

At this critical moment... Qin Yun finally moved!