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"What does it matter where it's from? If I want to go in, can you stop me?"

Miyamoto Kazuto didn't even consider Zhao Heng a threat. Read new chapters at My Virtual Library Empire

"Hmph, you don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is!"

Zhao Heng crossed his hands and took the initiative to strike out a palm towards Miyamoto Kazuto.

Bang!

Miyamoto Kazuto didn't even draw his katanas, and when Zhao Heng was about to hit him, he clenched his fist and struck Zhao Heng's palm.

"Ah...."

Following a muffled sound of flesh and bone colliding, Zhao Heng's wrist hung limp, clearly broken by Miyamoto Kazuto's punch.

Staggering back a few steps, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Everyone come out, this one's tough!"

"Brother Heng...."

The other subordinates of Qing Yi also ran out of the villa.

"Oh? Another bunch of rabble!"

Miyamoto Kazuto found it somewhat dull; none of these people even had the strength of a mid-level ninja. It was like a college student in a kindergarten – he had no interest in making a move.

"Everyone back off!"

At that moment, Qing Yi walked out of the hall, staring intently at Miyamoto Kazuto, "You think you're very good?"

"Rarely do I encounter an equal!"

Miyamoto Kazuto proclaimed arrogantly.

"Hmph, I rarely encounter an equal myself. Just right, today I'll have another defeated subordinate!"

Miyamoto Kazuto was crazy; Qing Yi was even crazier.

"Then don't disappoint me!"

Miyamoto Kazuto clenched his fists, ready to take action. He didn't feel the need to draw his sword until he had a clearer understanding of Qing Yi's combat strength.

"Take this!"

Qing Yi practiced palm techniques, and with a flick of her wrist, she brought up a flurry of heavy palm shadows, engulfing Miyamoto Kazuto.

"Not bad, stronger than the trash from last night!"

Miyamoto Kazuto's eyes shone, and his fighting spirit rose continuously. At their level, they longed even more for life-and-death battles with those stronger than themselves in order to further improve.

Bang bang....

Despite Qing Yi's thin and tall figure, every palm she struck had the force of hundreds of pounds. If Qin Yu had fought her, just a few moves would have had him lying flat on the ground.

There was no way around it; Qin Yu was a whole major realm below her.

Only if Qin Yu could break through to Huajin might he possibly have a fighting chance.

Bang bang!

"Haha, good, good!"

Miyamoto Kazuto became more and more excited as he fought, his fists colliding constantly with Qing Yi's palms.

"Lie down!"

Qing Yi moved with smooth grace, her arms long and supple, like a nimble monkey, one palm pushing against Miyamoto Kazuto's chin.

Thump thump....

Miyamoto Kazuto took a few steps back, moved his jaw around, and then smiled slightly, "Your martial arts are considered top-notch among Hua Country's experts. However, my specialty is in weapons!"

Ssshhhh....

Having said that, Miyamoto Kazuto slowly drew out two shining katanas.

"Then bring out all your skills!"

After gaining the upper hand, Qing Yi's expression turned even more arrogant, but upon seeing Miyamoto Kazuto draw his twin katanas, she reached inside her clothes and pulled out a pair of black gloves made of some unknown material, putting them on without any rush.

"Fight, it would be best if both of you get injured!"

Qin Yu hid in the bathroom, peering through the crack of the door at the group in the villa's courtyard, muttering softly.

"You definitely won't be disappointed!"

Miyamoto Kazuto waved his hands, the crossed katanas flashing a ghostly cold light as if scissors aiming for Qing Yi's neck.

Clang clang....

Qing Yi was no fool either; she didn't go empty-handed against Miyamoto Kazuto, and that's why she put on the gloves made from special material. She struck one palm against the back of the blade and thrust the other towards Miyamoto Kazuto's heart.

Swish!

Miyamoto Kazuto crossed his katanas again, this time aiming for Qing Yi's shoulders.

Taking on weapons with bare hands would put her at a disadvantage.

Qing Yi's face lost its former arrogance and instead, grew more solemn. Miyamoto Kazuto's combat strength was faintly superior; a single slip-up could result in severe injury.

His arms stretched out, he clapped both hands to the sides, intending to force Miyamoto Kazuto to retract his katanas.

Whoosh whoosh...

As expected, Miyamoto Kazuto withdrew his blades, but his body flashed forward, nearly brushing past Qing Yi.

"Swallow Return!"

With his back to Qing Yi, Miyamoto Kazuto stabbed backward with his katanas, unerringly aiming for Qing Yi's back.

This move somewhat resembled the classic Hua Country martial arts technique "Returning Horse Lance".

"Miss, be careful!"

Zhao Heng and the others felt a cold sweat on Qing Yi's behalf.

Clang...

Rip...

Qing Yi tried her best to evade, even reaching out to grab the blades, but two gashes still appeared in the flesh beneath her armpits.

After all, Miyamoto Kazuto was in his fifties. Compared to Qing Yi, he had practiced martial arts for a longer time and had a wealth of combat experience.

"Damn it, let's go together!"

Seeing Qing Yi wounded, Zhao Heng cursed and led a group of his men in a charge towards Miyamoto Kazuto.

Whoosh whoosh...

Miyamoto Kazuto didn't hesitate, swinging his katanas continuously, sending up splashes of blood.

"All of you, back off!"

Enraged, Qing Yi shouted loudly. If this fight went on, her painstakingly accumulated forces would be wiped out.

She gritted her teeth as the essence within her surged, and it seemed as if streams of energy were swirling all around her.

"Ha!"

With a low cry, she launched another attack at Miyamoto Kazuto.

Whoosh whoosh...

Miyamoto Kazuto was right; what he was truly adept at was swordsmanship. He turned and unleashed a fierce onslaught at Qing Yi.

Qing Yi, with her bare hands, couldn't bring her full combat strength to bear, and inadvertently, more fresh wounds appeared on her body.

Damn it, it's no good; if this keeps up, the girl from Capital City will lose, and then my own end will come.

Qin Yu kept rolling his eyes, trying to think of a way to help Qing Yi.

Spotting a suit hanging in the bathroom, which belonged to one of Qing Yi's subordinates, he found one that fit and put it on, then tore his own clothes and wrapped them around his face, leaving only his eyes exposed.

With a burst, he pushed open the bathroom door and roared, "Miss, let me lend you a hand!"

"Hm?"

Everyone turned around, and for a moment, they didn't realize that this was Qin Yu.

"Take this!"

In Qin Yu's hand was a leather belt he'd found in the bathroom. Likely one of Qing Yi's subordinates who had served in the military, it was made of pure leather and extremely durable.

Using it like a whip, he struck at Miyamoto Kazuto.

"....."

Qing Yi, too, was confused. Weren't these two Qin Yu's rescuers? Why were they helping her instead?

However, at this point, the feud was already established. She had suffered so many casualties. If she let this foreigner walk away now, how would she be able to continue mixing in Capital City?

With that thought, Qing Yi continued her assault from behind Miyamoto Kazuto.

With Qin Yu's restraining action, Miyamoto Kazuto was no longer at ease. Coupled with the fact that Qing Yi's subordinates were all tough characters, even though they were injured, none backed down.

Before long, Miyamoto Kazuto was besieged by nearly a dozen people.

Whoosh...

Qin Yu received a slash to the abdomen, which was not severe, but he pretended to clutch at his stomach and collapsed to the ground.

"Useless!"

Miyamoto Kazuto had only seen Qin Yu once, and did not associate the man in the mask with him.

He snorted contemptuously before focusing back on Qing Yi.

Whoosh whoosh...

Bang bang!

After exchanging blows with Qing Yi for another while, her wounds continued to multiply.

Clang...

Nevertheless, Qing Yi seized an opportunity, striking Miyamoto Kazuto's wrist with a palm, causing him to shiver in pain, and the katana fell to the ground near Qin Yu.