Beautiful CEO's Top Expert-Chapter 1722 - 1723: Mysterious Man Instantly Defeats Kazama Shoushi
Chapter 1722 -1723: Mysterious Man Instantly Defeats Kazama Shoushi
The woman’s voice seemed to emanate from within icy depths, carrying a chilling sensation that seized the heart.
Fujima Satoshi’s pupils contracted instantly at the woman’s words, becoming dangerously needle-like!
“You want to kill me…”
This time, the woman did not speak, but instead conveyed her intention to Fujima Satoshi through her actions!
“Swish!”
The woman seemed to leap to Fujima Satoshi’s side in a single step, her slender, white hand appearing slow but incredibly fast, lashing out like a long whip, aimed heavily at Fujima Satoshi!
The hand whip descended, shattering the air in front like firecrackers, the sound exceedingly piercing.
At the moment the woman lashed out, Fujima Satoshi moved with the wind, lightly tapping his right foot, his entire body retreating swiftly, landing dozens of meters away in a flash!
“You think you can kill me just because I’m injured?” Fujima Satoshi sneered quietly.
Though injured, Fujima Satoshi’s terrifying speed still left others in the dust, unfathomable and uncatchable!
So even though the woman before him wanted to kill him, Fujima Satoshi felt no fear.
Fujima Satoshi couldn’t understand who was playing the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
Seeing Fujima Satoshi dodge her terrifying hand whip, a ruthless glint crossed the woman’s icy eyes: “No matter your unparalleled speed, today is the day you die!”
With those words, the woman shouted lowly, “Everyone, come out!”
With her shout, six or seven figures clad in black robes, shrouding themselves tightly, leaving only their eyes exposed, appeared around Fujima Satoshi, encircling him.
These six or seven figures appeared lifeless, exuding an overwhelming aura of death from head to toe.
Moreover, some unknown martial arts training gave them a misty, unreal appearance even when standing still.
Their appearance immediately changed Fujima Satoshi’s expression, as he sensed a heavy deathly breath from them.
Who… who are these people?
There is no way Fusang has such forces; if there were, his Ise Shrine would have sensed it.
“Fujima Satoshi, today is the day of your death!” the woman said coldly. “Kill him!”
As the woman’s words fell, these six or seven figures moved immediately.
They moved strangely, taking an S-shaped path, but upon closer look, these figures wriggled like a giant snake, advancing along an S route!
Perfectly following the path of the first person.
Instantly, Fujima Satoshi’s heart tightened to the extreme, his eyes flashing with an unsettling cold gleam!
Who are these people, and how can they wield Huaxia’s Five Elements and Eight Trigrams!
Though they seemed to follow an S route, in reality, they were treading the Nine-Palace path!
Are these Huaxia’s forces?
But if Huaxia possessed such power, how could they not know?
The six or seven figures gave Fujima Satoshi no time to think, instantly appearing before him.
The first figure snapped up his right leg, kicking fiercely towards Fujima Satoshi.
But at that moment, Fujima Satoshi vanished from his position, causing the kick to miss.
In the next moment, Fujima Satoshi appeared a short distance away.
As Fujima Satoshi’s figure flashed, the others chased after him like a gust of wind.
In an instant, they reached Fujima Satoshi again.
But Fujima Satoshi’s speed was outrageously fast, unbelievably so; even injured, he was impossible to capture.
Most importantly, he knew his situation, never intending to clash, relying solely on his terrifying speed to evade. If not for the woman constantly keeping track, seemingly trying to lock his position down, he might have escaped already.
But Fujima Satoshi knew that if he tried to escape now, the woman would inevitably notice and give chase.
Although Fujima Satoshi didn’t believe the woman could catch him, he also didn’t want to take unnecessary risks, so he had no intention of fleeing, only evading continuously.
As the woman kept her eyes fixed on Fujima Satoshi, a tall, graceful man, clad in a blue-gray robe and wearing a green-faced, fanged mask, suddenly appeared beside her.
“Now, do you believe me? Even an injured Fujima Satoshi can’t be killed by you!” the man said softly.
The woman seemed to recognize the newcomer, speaking without looking, “This guy’s speed is really fast; I suddenly don’t want him dead. I want him to teach me!”
“Fine!” the man nodded. “I’ll take care of him and bring him to you as your toy?”
“Good!”
As the woman agreed, the man’s figure flickered, appearing before Fujima Satoshi in a flash, reaching out as if to grasp Fujima Satoshi’s throat.
Instantly, Fujima Satoshi felt a wave of deathly pressure envelop him, causing the hair on his body to stand on end.
At that moment, Fujima Satoshi felt as if a colossal mountain was bearing down, shrouding everything around him. He wanted to dodge, to run, but this terrifying aura enveloped him thoroughly, making him feel that even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he couldn’t escape. With a resolute heart, he swung his iron fist at the man’s fingers.
“Bang!”
Fujima Satoshi’s iron fist collided heavily with the man’s fingers.
Normally, a fist would counter fingers, and Fujima Satoshi’s punch should’ve broken the man’s fingers.
But this time, logic did not apply; not only did Fujima Satoshi fail to break the man’s fingers, he felt as though his iron fist smashed into a steel-forged spike, leaving five wounds on his hand!
In the next instant, the man’s right leg suddenly lifted, kicking fiercely at Fujima Satoshi!
“Bang!”
The kick landed heavily on Fujima Satoshi, the terrifying strength sending him flying!
Instantly killed!
This man finished Fujima Satoshi with ease, proving his terrifying power despite Fujima’s injury!
