The space around was a picture of tranquility, the scorching sun pouring down from the sky, and the sounds of cicadas coupled with the hot and dry air inevitably brought about an irritable feeling in one's heart. The rolling heat waves seemed to twist the space in the distance.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, there was a ripple in the air, and several cold glints appeared out of nowhere. The ghastly blades silently sliced through the air, blocking all of Lu Tianxing's avenues of retreat. The sunlight seemed to be absorbed as it shone on the blades.
Lu Tianxing stood his ground, neither dodging nor evading, a sneer playing on his lips. As the blades were about to slash him, his body moved like a gliding fish, skimming past the edge of the katana to appear beside a ninja. His hand shot out like a venomous snake and struck the ninja's chest hard.
"Pfft."
The ninja's body stiffened, and he flew backward, his eyes instantly losing their vitality. That palm had completely destroyed his heart.
