Your Majesty, Please Stop!

Chapter 132: Defeating the Three Young Masters with One Move

At the ferry crossing of the Great River.

The wind was strong, causing the nearby grass and trees to sway and emit a whistling sound.

The calm surface of the river flowed slowly, while the lone boat swayed but dared not approach the shore. The four pale-faced young men and women on the deck, along with the boatwoman, stared blankly.

Four figures stood facing each other at the ferry crossing, resembling fierce beasts, exuding a terrifying aura.

The True Qi fluctuations in the air grew increasingly intense, so much so that several clumps of withered grass nearby were snapped.

At this moment, Xin Zhuo looked at Xue Huaiwei and the others, who seemed ready to devour someone, and smiled as he put down the little yellow dog in his arms.

The little yellow dog was clever and, sensing the danger, turned around and ran until it was several hundred meters away before looking back.

"Canglang—"

"Jingling—"

Xue Huaiwei's spear, Tang Shize's sword, and Du Jiunian's hammer were already in their hands, emitting a chilling light that made one's heart tremble.

"Xin Zhuo, since we've chased you here, the three of us won't hold back. There's no need for any sense of righteousness towards bandits. Today, we will join forces to kill you here. Remember, this place is called Xiaoling Crossing. With mountains and water, it's a good place to bury corpses. I will personally carve your tombstone, which will read 'Tomb of Xin Zhuo, the Evil Bandit of Fulong Mountain!' Your grandfather didn't have this honor, but you do!"

Tang Shize's eyes were cold, and his voice was hoarse, like the sound of iron rubbing against iron. He didn't like to waste words, but he was a proud person. After running back and forth these past few days and being chased by Zhao Lao and others, he was already filled with anger. Therefore, facing Xin Zhuo, he felt that he should say something.

"Now that you've already wasted words, I also want to ask a question!"

Du Jiunian looked at Xin Zhuo and said coldly, "You have countless thoughts and countless tricks. You even deceived Miss Su and won her heart, causing chaos in the Fufeng Mansion. Now you've played with the people of the Ge Family Manor. You can be considered a person who stirs up storms wherever you go. So, in the face of death, what do you want to say?"

Xin Zhuo looked quietly at the three of them, smiled slightly, and revealed a row of white teeth. "Daddy is going to knock you down today!"

Xue Huaiwei and the others' expressions turned grim, and they fell silent. The True Qi fluctuations surged and changed positions three times in an instant, surrounding Xin Zhuo.

Spear, sword, and hammer, in the positions of the Three Powers, carried an extremely violent and powerful True Qi shadow as they struck down heavily.

For a moment, it seemed as if half the sky was covered.

Within a hundred meters around them, the air rippled with rolling waves, as True Qi shuttled back and forth.

"Creak..."

The wooden structure of the ferry crossing couldn't bear the weight and cracked open simultaneously.

The wild grass and thorns within a hundred meters were cleanly split apart, splashing everywhere.

In the distance, the solitary boat on the river was forced back several steps, and the five people on the boat stumbled and fell to the ground. The four young men and women, who were already pale, were now even more terrified.

They were only at the ninth or eighth rank, when had they ever seen such a fierce battle in the Realm?

At this moment, Xin Zhuo, who was like being trapped in a raging wave, did not move. In the instant when the shadows of the gun, sword, and hammer came crazily attacking, his figure suddenly flickered and disappeared from the original spot.

When he reappeared, he was already in the air behind Xue Huaiwei, and the folded gun in his hand had also been released. The tip of the gun carried a towering wave of energy, directly aiming for Xue Huaiwei's waist.

The timing was extremely clever, and the angle of movement was too cunning. It happened to be the moment when Xue Huaiwei's marksmanship was at its peak and his expression was most focused.

He only felt a blur in front of his eyes, losing sight of Xin Zhuo's figure, and a chill ran down his spine. Almost instinctively, he changed his gun posture and countered with a horseback shot, using his gun to block Xin Zhuo's gun.

"Bang!"

The guns collided, and a piercing shockwave echoed in the air. Xue Huaiwei's gun had already been shaken by a tremendous force and flew out of his hand. Then, his waist and whole body were in immense pain, as if he had been hit by a giant stone.

However, the next moment, Xin Zhuo disappeared again and reappeared on the right side of Tang Shize.

Tang Shize had already noticed that Xin Zhuo in front of him had "disappeared", and the corner of his eye had caught sight of him appearing by Xue Huaiwei's side and engaging in a fight with him.

But the speed was too fast, as if it had suddenly changed.

The collision of the two guns resounded loudly.

Before he could react, Xin Zhuo ghostly appeared on his right side. His scalp almost exploded, and he quickly changed his sword stance, executing the Sixty-Six Thirty-Six Swords, with each sword faster than the previous one.

For a while, the surroundings were filled with sword shadows, both a killing move and a life-saving move. This move could be said to be the pinnacle of his life!

Even against two ordinary sixth-rank experts, he could kill them.

Who would have expected that he was a step too slow.

Xin Zhuo's gun carried the illusion of a dog and a tiger, pressing down like a mountain. The tiger roared, the dog barked, causing people's minds to be in a trance. Then, thirty-six sword shadows, under the strange gun technique, swept through like autumn wind blowing fallen leaves.

"Ah..."

The long sword slipped from his hand, and his chest stung.

Immediately, Xin Zhuo flashed by again and arrived in front of Du Jiunian in mid-air.

At this moment, Du Jiunian had already reacted and immediately changed his hammer technique, like splitting rocks with a hammer, the shadow of the hammer lifted up, bringing with it vast True Qi illusions, striking towards the spear in mid-air.

The spear shot out like a dragon, with the roars of tigers and the barks of dogs, its aura terrifying, filling the sky with spear shadows.

"Boom!"

The hammer and the spear collided!

The hammer was thrown out of Du Jiunian's hand.

His hand was already cracked, his face pale as he flew backward.

"Dong!"

Xin Zhuo had already landed back in his original position, the tip of the spear pounding the ground, True Qi surging.

The ground and the wooden stockade around instantly shattered, dust, grass leaves, and wood chips mixed together, flying in the air.

And the three figures were spitting blood as they flew backward, contorting heavily as they crashed to the ground, then sliding along the ground towards the distance, only stopping after sliding for more than ten meters.

"Whoosh!"

"Ding!"

"Dang!"

The spear, sword, and hammer that flew high in the air finally landed, embedding themselves in the ground full of grass, wood chips, and dust.

The spear's body, the sword's hilt, and the hammer all swayed unsteadily.

One against three!

A single confrontation!

Three defeats!

All of this happened too quickly, too suddenly, and ended even more abruptly!

The wind was strong, blowing across the river surface and reaching the faces of the five people on the boat, which had drifted dozens of meters away.

Their faces were already numb, filled with a mixture of shock, fear, and confusion.

This horrifying scene, perhaps unforgettable in this lifetime!

"Cough, cough..."

Xin Zhuo's cough broke the silence. Whenever he engaged in combat, he would cough.

If it were before his breakthrough to the sixth rank, he wouldn't have had absolute confidence in facing these three people directly. But now, with only a hair's breadth away from the fifth rank, the infusion of a powerful Realm, and his own "Unparalleled Misery" Integrated Union martial arts, even he was confused, let alone others. All of this gave him absolute confidence.

"Cough, cough..."

Two coughs could be heard from a distance. Xue Huaiwei struggled to prop himself up with his elbow. His spine had been shattered, his whole body trembling, unable to muster any strength. His pale face was filled with disbelief.

He was not good at expressing himself, but at this moment, he was filled with even more fear.

Xin Zhuo, sixth rank?

He was just a hair's breadth away from the sixth rank before!

Within ten days, he had advanced from the sixth rank to the sixth rank, and his momentum was incredibly strong, almost catching up to the fifth rank.

How did he do it?

That terrifying Hidden and Empty Body Technique, even though he had seen it once before, he still couldn't decipher it when facing it head-on.

And why was his spear technique so mysterious?

"Pluff!"

Not far away, Tang Shizegongzi spit out another mouthful of blood. His already tattered brocade robe was stained red with blood, and there was a gunshot wound in his chest, not only injuring his bones but also his lung lobe.

His face was pale with a hint of fear. As the young master of Duan Yang Tower and the chief catcher of Du Kang Mansion, he had seen many experts and often fought with people. He had captured more than thirty river bandits, but he had never seen such a mysterious and decisive attack, like a mountain crashing down.

Unable to block! Unable to receive!

Despair arose in people's hearts.

He looked at Du Jiunian, who had been knocked unconscious, and then at Xue Huaiwei, who was seriously injured and unable to get up, a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Xue Huaiwei, you lied to me!

You couldn't possibly have fought Xin Zhuo to a draw!

Even with three against one, we still lost, completely and utterly!

(End of this chapter)