The leader among the masked men in black let out a hoarse, cold laugh: "Fang Qingtian, you were so ruthless with your fellow comrades. Never thought you’d see this day, huh?"

Fang Che slowly retreated, his expression calm, saying nothing.

"Killing heroes on the continent demands a price. Fang Che, since you show no mercy to comrades, how can comrades possibly be kind to you?"

Fang Che dispassionately said: "Six Monarchs besieging me, indeed does give me some face. Since such is the case, can I at least understand before dying? Who are you? Which family? Dare to speak?"

"Fang Qingtian thinks we’re chicks?"

The masked man in black sneered: "Rest assured, Fang Che, at the moment the sword severs your head, I’ll let you know whose hand you’re dying by."

His eyes suddenly emitted a fierce light:

"Time’s late. Let’s send Inspector Fang on his way. After all, there are tens of thousands of beauties waiting over there. Let them give a good reception to this so-called... Fang Qingtian who gave them justice!"

Clang clang, two treasure swords unsheathed one after another.

Immediately, two men in black came rushing in from left and right, their toes barely touching the ground as they leapt into the air like great penguins. The Sword Qi was icy cold, ceaselessly slicing through space with a hissing sound. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Fang Che seemed to want to retreat, but behind him stood two more wielding swords.

The two ahead looked at Fang Che in the arena with cruel eyes.

These two had the highest cultivation and also exerted the strongest pressure on Fang Che.

"Do not be careless, Captain Fang is very strong. Once crowned as the World’s First King of the continent, now a Second Grade Emperor Level surpassing First Grade Monarch Level genius... His combat power is already quite skillful."

"Do not underestimate him! These three hundred sixty-five wounds, let Inspector Fang savor them well!"

"Taste the sensation of the sword cutting on oneself."

The two made their move, four watched, ready to act.

Fang Che’s sword danced around, defending flawlessly, one against two Monarch Level warriors, holding his ground without the slightest downfall.

Steady and solid.

The leader among the men in black calmly said: "Inspector Fang is currently wielding the sword, but don’t neglect the sword at his waist. Inspector Fang has a world-shaking, extraordinary sword move, like Great Sun Illumination, a desperate move, fighting beyond his level, is no big deal."

The sound of weapon collisions in the arena grew more urgent.

"Also, Inspector Fang’s flying knives are unpredictable. Everyone must be cautious!"

"Furthermore, Inspector Fang’s mind is steadfast and resolute, he will never panic. If there is panic, it must be a trap."

This person, while keenly observing, explained, amazingly detailing Fang Che’s methods seven or eight out of ten.

Seems like they have done considerable research on Fang Che.

But these, too, are Fang Che’s strategies exposed during friendly battles among the younger generation.

"Inspector Fang’s swords are not ordinary; take care of your own weapons lest they be damaged."

Another reminder.

These reminders are naturally to alert them, but the most sinister intention lies in disturbing Fang Che’s thoughts.

Fang Che paid no attention, only using his sword to counter the moves, his footwork remaining perfectly steady.

Steady and solid.

Occasionally, a long roar erupted, opening his voice, drawing attention.

"Don’t bother, no one is coming."

The leading masked elder sneered: "Thanks to Fang Qingtian yourself, now everyone in Donghu State is busy to the point their feet don’t touch the ground, let alone notice anything strange outside the city. Your shouts are just in vain."

"Bang."

Knife and sword clashed.

Fang Che let out a fierce shout, suddenly his momentum accompanied by Evil Qi exploded.

This explosion was just a tenth or so of his full power Evil Qi; but for ordinary Martial Artists, it is already quite terrifying.

The two fighting him were visibly jolted by the Evil Qi.

But the two holding rear instantly charged forward, four attacking together.

After the effectiveness of the Evil Qi, Fang Che had no chance to injure the enemy and was once again pressed into a defensive.

The leader among the men in black weighed it seriously: "Indeed, Inspector Fang lives up to being the World’s First King, this Evil Qi is truly world-shaking. If it were only two or three people, perhaps they could still be protected, but you’d have charged through... impressive!"

During the speaking, Fang Che, besieged and pressed into absolute disadvantage, grunted angrily, his body flickered with slight blood light.

He’s already taken some wounds.

The four attackers clearly had a tactical array, cooperating seamlessly.

Seeing Fang Che wounded, they increased their assault in unison, without a sound.

Fang Che’s mind seemed chaotic due to the injury, as the sword light suddenly surged, simultaneously a sword light flew up like the Great Sun soaring into the sky.

Great Sun Sword!!

Suddenly, a brilliant burst, blindingly dazzling.

At the same time, white shadows flashed, three flying knives appeared simultaneously, cold light flickering in the air and disappearing.

Speed reaching the extreme, angles extremely tricky!

But the four were long prepared, at the moment Fang Che’s Great Sun Sword was released, they simultaneously retreated, fluidly, a retreat of twenty zhang.

Calmly knocking the flying knives down.

Exhibiting experiences and skills gained from countless battles!

In the withdrawal moment, Fang Che realized the opponents more clearly: This truly is an experience from many life-and-death clashes in fire and sword.

Unfortunately, such experience, such experts, are now here to kill me out of personal grievance!

Taking advantage of the four enemies retreating, Fang Che’s body transformed into a ray of light, Body and Sword as One, swiftly heading toward the treetops.

But before reaching, a shadow appeared ahead.

A mass of light came head-on.

"Down!!"

A cold snort.

With a boom, Fang Che’s body flew far away, rolled on the ground, biting the tip of his tongue in the process, resulting in a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.