Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Chapter 1916 - 1889: You Are No Match for Me

Since he couldn’t do anything about me, it’s time for me to counterattack.

Lu Tianxing stood still on the spot, and just as the sun was about to set, he suddenly made his move, raising his hand and blasting out a punch.

This punch was plain and unadorned, without the awe-inspiring momentum of the Unbeatable Emperor Fist, nor the terrifying horror of the Sky Flipping Seal, but the power was astonishing, as if an ancient giant had awakened and returned to the world, crashing down.

"Bang!"

The power of the punch.

The falling sun shattered instantly upon contact with Lu Tianxing’s fist, as if an egg hit a rock, the immense fist strength crashed into Royce’s palm and surged into his body through his hand.

Royce’s face displayed an expression of disbelief. Just one punch, one punch, his proud skill, which could defeat a Middle-stage Mythical opponent at the Early-stage Mythical, was directly broken.

Royce was sent flying, his body in the air exploding repeatedly with the sound of his veins rupturing.

One punch!

Just one punch!

The American Superman Team vice captain Royce was already beaten by Lu Tianxing to the point of having all his veins completely severed, barely clinging to life.

When he fell to the ground, his face still bore an expression of disbelief from beginning to end, a choking sound came from his throat. He could never have imagined that he would lose, utterly lose to Lu Tianxing without any power to retaliate, even after using his trump card, he still lost to Lu Tianxing.

One must know, Sun Destruction, was his strongest move, not to mention a Middle-stage Mythical, even a Late Stage of Mythical would not dare to confront it head-on, but now Lu Tianxing not only met it head-on, but even directly broke it, making Royce feel as if he was dreaming.

"Why, why are you so strong?"

Royce looked at Lu Tianxing, standing not far away, and voiced his disbelief: "Why are you so strong? I have developed my abilities to the maximum, even the concrete ground can be turned into lava by me. Why is it ineffective against you? Why can’t my flames burn you? Why, how could I possibly fail?"

"How could you possibly fail?"

Upon hearing Royce’s words, Lu Tianxing drew a curve on the corner of his mouth, smiling lightly, "From the moment you came in, you had already failed. There’s something else I want to tell you. Actually, back in Japan, Kawakami Renichi didn’t die from being poisoned by me; he died fighting me head-on, beaten to death by me. And what’s more, even Ashida Ikeda fell to my hands. Does this answer satisfy you?"

"What...?"

Upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Royce’s pupils suddenly shrank to the most dangerous pinpoint size, his face revealing an extremely amazed expression. He believed Lu Tianxing wouldn’t deceive him and had no reason to do so.

Kawakami Renichi was a Late-Stage of Mythical expert. If fighting to the death, Royce might possibly manage to kill a Late-Stage of Mythical, yet Ashida Ikeda was a veteran expert of Late-Stage of Mythical, not comparable to someone like Kawakami Renichi. Even if Ashida Ikeda was severely wounded, killing him was still improbable. At most, they’d annihilate each other.

"Now you understand, in my eyes, you’re just an ant. Did you really think I was afraid of you? Killing you is as easy as flipping my hand. I was only concerned your Superman Team might have other experts lurking around. However, it seems there’s no one else. Now I’ll send you on your way."

As he said this, Lu Tianxing wasted no words, pointed out with one finger, True Qi rushed past, striking directly at Royce’s forehead, forceful True Qi pierced through his head.

Royce let out a great shout, staring fixedly at Lu Tianxing, his body twitched twice before dying.

Lu Tianxing looked at Royce’s lifeless expression, utterly unfazed, then strode outside in large steps.

Meanwhile, Hades, supported by the people Royce had brought, left the villa early, standing far away, gazing at the villa already enveloped in flames. His face bore a grave expression, eyes fixed on the villa, trying to make out the situation within, but the raging fire obscured the view, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

"Someone’s coming out from there."

At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed, one of the people supporting Hades pointed towards the villa’s entrance. Upon hearing this, everyone, including Hades, immediately turned their gaze to the villa with a mix of anticipation and anxiety, hoping it was Royce emerging, signaling their safety. If it were Lu Tianxing, then they were doomed to die today.

Gradually, a silhouette slowly emerged from the villa.

"Not good, it’s Lu Tianxing."

Upon seeing the figure walking out from the villa, Hades’ face turned extremely grim, shouting loudly, "He killed Royce, retreat now."

After saying this, Hades immediately broke free from the two supporting him, no longer caring about anything, his figure flashed, and he dashed towards the exterior of the chapel.

When he wasn’t hurt, Hades and Royce were equally matched. Now, it hadn’t been long before Royce fell to Lu Tianxing; if he stayed here, he would surely die.

Seeing Hades fleeing, those who came with Royce exchanged glances, and, without hesitation, their figures flickered, scattering in all directions, not pausing for a second, let alone seeking vengeance for Royce.

They are indeed part of the American Superman Team, but they aren’t fools. Even Royce, Poison Wolf, and Green have perished to Lu Tianxing. Charging against him would be like offering themselves up.

"Run, can you escape? Since you came here, leave everything behind!"

At this moment, a cold female voice resonated from afar, "Go, kill them, leave no one behind."

Accompanied by this voice, several figures leaped into the air, pouncing on the surroundings. Instantly, screams echoed in the chapel, sounding particularly piercing.

"Tap!" "Tap!" "Tap!"

At the same time, the crisp sound of footsteps came from a distance, a woman’s silhouette appeared in Lu Tianxing’s sight. This woman was wearing a black cloak, swaying with the wind, her charming, beautiful face filled with indifference and coldness, and those originally thin yet deadly alluring red lips now also carried a chilling coldness.

That striking red on her lips, like blood, exuded a bone-chilling cold.

Additionally, the eyes that should have been full of charm were now extremely sharp, like a sharp blade. Her powerful demeanor made her all the more captivating, like a flamboyant Mandala flower, clearly very beautiful yet possessing a deadly poison.