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

Wang Ai, who was hiding in the interlayer of space, saw this scene and her eyes were bloodshot and her heart was in agony. She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!

That was a treasured heirloom that had been passed down through generations of the Wang family for decades!

Each one is made from rare and precious materials, requiring countless hours of painstaking effort; normally, not even one is used!

I threw out six cards in one go today, thinking I could take down Qin Yun, but they were all destroyed by someone's sword, one by one, like cutting vegetables!

"What kind of tricks are these?!"

Wang Ai roared angrily, his voice trembling.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, a mad flashed in his eyes, and he shouted at Lu Jin outside the arena.

"Gods and spirits! You are gods and spirits!"

Lu Jin, did you see that?! He used the Divine Spirit!

He's Wugensheng's successor! What are you waiting for? Join me in dealing with him!

Faced with Wang Ai's splashing of dirty water, Lu Jin merely glanced at it indifferently and said nothing more.

Are there gods or spirits?

With such baseless methods, how dare he try to extort money from his own sect leader?

Do you understand what your sect leader said before? My understanding has already surpassed the value of Wugensheng's teachings!

Furthermore, Lu Jin already knew about Qin Yun's Qi Source Flow.

After all, Lu Jin was able to break through the third level of Reverse Life precisely because of this method.

Without the Qi Source Flow, Lu Jin wouldn't have been able to break through so easily, would he?

"Old Wang..."

Lu Jin spoke calmly, clearly enjoying the spectacle.

"I advise you to worry more about yourself. I have to remind you that today's match is a matter of life and death."

Furthermore, the affairs of my Sanyi Sect are none of your Wang family's business!

"you!!"

……

Faced with Lu Jin, who could disregard even the feud between their sects and was determined to stand on Qin Yun's side, Wang Ai was truly at a loss.

He thought that by bringing up the titles of "divine spirit" and "successor of Wugensheng," he could at least make Lu Jin think twice, or even turn against him and join forces.

But to everyone's surprise, Lu Jin didn't buy it at all, not even raising an eyelid, clearly determined to stand with Qin Yun to the end.

How can we fight like this?

On the arena, after Qin Yun defeated six generals from Shu, his swordplay continued unabated.

The Shark Tooth Sword flashed with a cold light, like the scythe of death.

No sooner had Ishikawa Shin picked up his son's famous sword than the Shark Tooth Sword was already upon him.

clang--!

There was another crisp snapping sound.

The second famous sword in Ishikawa Shin's hands was once again broken by the Shark Tooth Sword!

Before he could react, Qin Yun flicked his wrist, and the Shark Tooth Sword changed its move, flashing with sword light.

puff!puff!

Two streaks of blood splattered.

Qin Yun precisely severed Ishikawa Shin's hands and feet at the root!

Blood gushed out, staining the bluestone floor of the arena red.

Ishikawa Shin was crippled, his limbs severed, and he lay in a pool of blood, letting out a heart-wrenching wail on the arena.

"ah--!"

"Baka yarou! My hands! My feet! Qin Yun! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Ishikawa Shin roared madly, but having lost his limbs, he couldn't even struggle and could only writhe in the pool of blood like a maggot.

Ishikawa Shin's so-called Buddha Sword is only good for showing off in the small territory of Japan.

Within the territory of Dongda University, in front of a swordsman of Qin Yun's caliber, he was not even considered a grandmaster of swordsmanship!

They were already struggling to hold on, and their decline was becoming increasingly apparent.

If Wang Ai hadn't used all his resources to release the six generals of Shu to entangle Qin Yun, Ishikawa Shin would have died under Qin Yun's sword long ago, and wouldn't have waited until now.

As for why Qin Yun didn't just kill Ishikawa Shin directly after breaking Wang Ai's divine technique, but instead shredded him into a human stick—

Actually, it's also just in case.

First, although a contract had already been signed, all of Yulonghui's assets could be transferred.

However, Japan is different from other countries; it has very strict requirements for the review of foreign investment, especially foreign investment in Tokyo.

The Fish and Dragon Society did indeed provide the funds, but if the Japanese government continues to drag its feet, or even secretly seizes the Fish and Dragon Society's assets...

Being far away at Dongda University, and unable to reach them from their own territory, Qin Yun didn't have many good options.

After all, Ishikawa Shin had already died by then, and some things had become unresolved issues.

It's truly a case of each side having their own version of the truth, making it impossible for anyone to reach a clear conclusion.

However, if Ishikawa Shin were still alive, with him, as the president of the Fish Dragon Society, personally involved, the transfer process would naturally become much smoother.

Secondly, Qin Yun also wanted to experiment with some things.

First, his son Kenichi Ishikawa died, then his daughter-in-law Aiko Yagyu died, then his adopted daughter Ringo Utada died, and finally even Shinichi Ishikawa himself was cut into a human stick by Qin Yun, unable to live or die.

Will Ishikawa Shin become a "disillusioned person" after being hit by one blow after another?

If not, then so be it.

He's at most a tool for transferring assets, someone you use and then discard.

But if it is—

That would be absolutely terrifying!

Using his dual-wielding skills, Qin Yun could completely brainwash Ishikawa Shin and turn him into his most loyal puppet.

When that time comes, will they continue to plot against the Fish and Dragon Society's assets?

It's too small; it limits your perspective!

Even setting aside the possibility of cultivating a top-tier male gunner in the Chinese server, given Ishikawa Shin's status and influence in the Japanese martial arts world, coupled with Qin Yun's behind-the-scenes support, it's hard to say what kind of status he could achieve in the future!

A Japanese superhuman tycoon, or even a Japanese tycoon, who had been completely brainwashed, would have played a far greater role than 30 billion shares at that time!

This is why Qin Yun spared the other party's life.

Anyway, as long as Shuangquan Shou is still alive, he can still save him after the brainwashing is over.

Even if limbs are broken, they can grow back, so it's not a big deal.

Qin Yun didn't even glance at Ishikawa Shin, who was wailing in a pool of blood. Carrying the Shark Tooth Sword, he walked step by step toward the hidden space between Wang Ai and the others.

"Next—"

Qin Yun's voice was indifferent. "Your turn!"

Faced with the menacing Qin Yun, Wang Ai's initial anger subsided.

When he was driven to the brink of despair, he revealed an extraordinary courage.

Just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean I'm a pushover!

Do you really think that the Wang family, who have kept a low profile for so many years, are some kind of pushover that can be easily manipulated?

Unlike before, Wang Ai did not continue to hide in the spatial interlayer. Instead, contrary to her usual behavior, she walked out of the spatial interlayer.

The door, painted by the gods, slowly opened, and Wang Ai's figure stepped out. His three-dimensional body reformed and stood on the arena!

Wang Ai's face was somewhat pale, clearly indicating that the destruction of the six divine scrolls had had a significant backlash on him.

But his eyes were unusually firm and ruthless.

"Qin Yun, you forced me to this!"

Wang Ai took a deep breath and began to circulate her primordial Qi wildly.

As his Qi surged, his eyes suddenly turned pitch black, without a trace of white, making them look eerie and terrifying.

"We've had this technique for decades. You don't really think the Wang family hasn't prepared anything, do you?"

Wang Ai spread his arms, his Qi surging violently around him, and a cold wind arose on the arena, with sand and stones flying everywhere.

"Old Li with the bald tail—!"

"Hurry up and come!!!"

With a roar from Wang Ai, the temperature on the arena plummeted, and a chilling aura instantly spread out.