Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh~

The sound of flesh tearing echoed as four ninjas' expressions froze on their faces; blood marks appeared on their throats, and they fell to the ground with a crash!

Whoosh~

Suddenly, a piercing sound of wind roared!

Lin Fan focused his eyes and saw three shadows appear out of thin air, charging madly at him.

Sensing a whiff of danger, Lin Fan dared not hesitate and swung his arm for a sword slash!

Clang clang clang~

Three crisp clangs!

The three shadows were immediately struck by Lin Fan's sword, driven hard into the nearby wall: they were three throwing stars!

What surprised Lin Fan was the immense force behind these three throwing stars; even his arm felt slightly pained, something he hadn't experienced in years!

By Sato's side stood a masked ninja, holding a samurai sword, exuding cold murderous intent, with blood-tinged eyes like a ghost from hell.

"It's a Ghost Ninja!" Lin Fan was startled!

As known to the world, ninjas are divided into Lower Ninja, Middle Ninja, and Upper Ninja. But above the Upper Ninja, there is an even stronger rank — the Ghost Ninja!

Ghost Ninjas, also known as death warriors, are the most difficult masters to train. The prerequisite is that their parents must be Upper Ninjas, and they must consume specific herbal broth from a young age to strengthen their bodies, undergo brutal devil training, and be isolated from the outside world, even from their parents!

Of course, the chances of creating a Ghost Ninja are very low; out of a hundred, not even ten might survive, but those who do are terrifying, capable of instantly unleashing their potential, exploding with extreme combat power!

However, there are pros and cons, as Ghost Ninjas are cultivated through special drugs; each battle actually depletes their life energy, and they can only fight three times in their lifetime.

So, most people are unfamiliar with Ghost Ninjas. Without a critical moment, no one is willing to reveal this trump card!

Crack~

The Ghost Ninja took a step forward, causing the floor tiles beneath to crack into fissures, terrifying indeed!

"I've long heard that Ghost Ninjas are powerful; today, let me witness their strength." Lin Fan said with a twisted smile.

Swish~

As the words fell, Lin Fan transformed into a shadow, darting forward. In the blink of an eye, he appeared before the Ghost Ninja, swinging his sword straight at the throat!

Blood light flickered in the Ghost Ninja's eyes as he swiftly drew his samurai sword to block it in front of his chest!

"Clang" rang out crisply!

Lin Fan's shortsword struck heavily against the samurai sword!

Lin Fan was astonished, not expecting the Ghost Ninja's reaction speed to be so swift, catching him off guard!

Roar~

The Ghost Ninja roared like a maddened tiger, shaking off Lin Fan's shortsword and swung the sword at Lin Fan's head.

Lin Fan dared not linger, his feet moving as if on skates, sliding back instantly.

Seeing his strike missed, the Ghost Ninja leapt high, clutching the samurai sword overhead, then slashed viciously at Lin Fan's head, as if to tear the air apart, with mountain-crushing force!

With no retreat, Lin Fan immediately raised his sword to block overhead!

"Clang" resounded heavily!

The samurai sword struck fiercely on the broken sword Lin Fan held above his head, like Mount Tai overwhelming him. The formidable force sent pain through Lin Fan's arms, and the tiles beneath his feet fractured, plunging into two deep pits!

"The Ghost Ninja indeed lives up to its name, now this is interesting." Lin Fan remained unfazed, with an eerie smile.

Lin Fan flicked his wrist, and the sharp sword tip lunged at the Ghost Ninja's wrist. The Ghost Ninja's face tensed, retreating three steps.

Not wanting to miss the chance for a follow-up, Lin Fan slashed three more times.

Clang Clang Clang~

Although these three strikes were blocked by the Ghost Ninja's samurai sword, the mighty force left three cracks on it, nearly breaking it!

Seizing the Ghost Ninja's moment of panic, Lin Fan slid up to him, flicking his wrist to stab the sword tip at the Ghost Ninja's heart.

The Ghost Ninja finally realized Lin Fan's terror—his speed was too fast, leaving no room for retreat. Hastily wielding the samurai sword to counter Lin Fan's stab.

Seeing this, a sly look flashed in Lin Fan's eyes; the Ghost Ninja had fallen into his trap!

This Ghost Ninja wasn't simple; Lin Fan knew a lethal strike was impossible, not intending to defeat him with one slash, but to lure him into blocking.

Leveraging Lin Fan's renowned speed, he could quickly change his move, catching the Ghost Ninja off guard and slicing off a hand!

Lin Fan's thrusting sword suddenly halted, his wrist swiftly flipped, retracting the shortsword quickly, evading the Ghost Ninja's samurai sword, and stabbed nimbly again!

This move is like a sudden stop and step-back jump shot in a fast-break basketball, requiring high control skills; in martial arts, it demands great control of force, as extending and retracting can weaken the force!

Yet Lin Fan's sword remained fierce and powerful!

Pfft~

The shortsword pierced through the Ghost Ninja's wrist, severing his tendons.

Aagh~

The Ghost Ninja let out a wretched scream, dropping the samurai sword!

In the next moment, not giving the Ghost Ninja a chance to breathe, Lin Fan kicked him flying, two feet stomping the ground like a specter, catching up to the airborne Ghost Ninja, stabbing thrice in an instant!

The three thrusts were so swift; the sword shadows overlapped as if Lin Fan had only thrust once — one pierced his brow, one his throat, one his heart!

With a "Boom!", the Ghost Ninja hit the ground devoid of breath, his wide-open eyes filled with disbelief!

Shocked! Stunned!

Astounded! Appalled!

This was the most true reflection of Jack and Sato's hearts at this moment!

More than twenty people, including a terrifying Ghost Ninja, were killed so simply? Was this even a battle? It was as easy as chopping vegetables!

Lin Fan pulled the shortsword from the Ghost Ninja's throat, and blood spurted from his throat!

Lin Fan flicked the blood droplets off the blade, fixing his cold gaze on Jack and Sato, saying, "Now, it's your turn!"

Upon hearing this, the two shivered as if electrocuted, retreating hastily!

Lin Fan didn't hesitate, stepping forward, each footfall on the ground made a "plap plap" sound, like the toll of a death knell!

"Tyrant, go to hell!"

Sato, unable to bear the dreadful sensation, snarled hideously, pulling out a gun from inside his jacket.

But before he could raise his hand, Lin Fan appeared before him, not even glancing at him, lightly swung his arm as if painting casually.

The shortsword pierced Sato's heart, with a gentle stir, turning his heart into a bloody pulp!

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