<h4>Chapter 2411: Chapter 2411: Sword Duel</h4>


    "Are you sure there won’t be any problems this time?" Ken Dragon stood in front of Julius Reed, narrowing her eyes. "Julius, you are a Dragon Master, and you have deeply disappointed me. This time, I hope you won’t let me down."


    "Alright, I will prove to you with my strength that I am the strongest man in the Dragon family..." Julius nced at ck Dragon beside him and added, "One of them."


    "Are you certain that the swordsman called Piran Wilson is formidable?" Ken Dragon was extremely cautious now; the painful experience at Drunken Man Pavilion had made her constantly vignt.


    "This information was sent by our insider in the Caldwell Family." ck Dragon handed a phone to Ken Dragon. "Ken Dragon bribed people in the Caldwell Family but did not receive the info, which led to his tragic death."


    "Piran Wilson? Swordsman? And a blind man?"


    Ken Dragon watched the video and text, feeling a trace of unease in her heart.


    "Someone who can kill so many formidable fighters is definitely not an ordinary person." She nodded. "It’s possible, but it must be swift and decisive! I don’t want any more mistakes at the Caldwell Family."


    "Rest assured, I will personally lead the operation," Julius turned and strode away.


    "With Julius taking the lead, nothing will go wrong." ck Dragon moved beside Ken Dragon and whispered, "Our aerial team has investigated everything thoroughly, and the intelligence is absolutely urate."


    "I will personally lead the team to intercept Piran Wilson." After saying this, he simrly stood up and left.


    Once everyone had departed, a female officer quietly asked, "Empress, why are you so worried?"


    "I always have a bad feeling." Ken Dragon rubbed her temples. "I don’t know why, but I’m anxious."


    She pointed to Piran Wilson above, tapping repeatedly. "This person is eerie! I feel like I’ve seen him before, but never really have. Check him out, find out who he really is! Such a formidable character appearing at this wrong moment is too suspicious!"


    "Alright, I’ll have someone investigate immediately!" The female officer quickly left.


    Night deepened.


    Everything was so peaceful.


    Julius drank wine, ate meat.


    Apanied by strong fighters, he sat atop the flying dragon heading toward the Caldwell Family.


    No moon tonight.


    A dark, windy night suited for killing!


    The perfect opportunity to assassinate Merrill Caldwell!


    The ride on the flying dragon was exhrating!


    "This feeling of sitting on a dragon is truly marvelous!"


    "Yes, never in my life have I seen a dragon."


    "Thrilling, even if I die, it’s worth it."


    Everyone was extremely excited; having only heard of dragons before, they never imagined sitting upon one.


    "Ominous!"


    "Indeed, it’s supposed to be a rxed visit to the Dragon family, yet you speak of dying without regrets! If you want to die, die alone; we wish to live!"


    Everyone mored.


    The speaker quickly fell silent.


    Julius, however, was indifferent. "No problem, I do want to die. Who has the capability? Who dares to take my life?"


    "Hahaha!"


    Laughter erupted, then quieted down.


    Soon, the flying dragon silently passed over the Caldwell Family.


    A group of shadows descended to the ground.


    Soon, these shadows quietly reached the outskirts of the Caldwell Family, found the small door given by an insider, and entered.


    This small door led directly to the deepest part of the Caldwell Family.


    It was dug overnight by the insider.


    The Caldwell Family, like other martial arts ns, had long feared retribution from the Dragon family; many secretly surrendered.


    Through the small door and tunnel, they reached a room.


    This was the outer area of Merrill Caldwell’s residence.


    The Caldwell Family Head’s residence was extremely secure, especially the position of the head, underneath fortified with diamond, impossible to prate.


    Thus, this was the furthest they could dig.


    "Inside are the Caldwell Family’s members. We just need to charge in, kill the family head, and the task ispleted! Then, the rest of the Caldwell Family will surrender."


    After speaking, Julius was the first to wield his sword.


    But the people behind him wanted to earn merit, rushing ahead to kill.


    Bang


    The person kicked open the door excitedly!


    "Lady, I..."


    ng!


    Over a dozen knives plunged into his body.


    Thud!


    The person fell, lifeless.


    "Who!" Julius shouted, the others immediately alert.


    Inside the room, Merrill Caldwell sat on a chair, sneering, "Hello there."


    Thud!


    The overweight insider was pushed forward, and one sliced his head off.


    "A trap?" Julius sneered. "So what, killing you is effortless!"


    "Attack!"


    With a wave, his men swiftly charged!


    The two groups shed, and the Caldwell Family experts gained no advantage.


    Soon, lights suddenly shed surrounding them.


    A rapid assembly of unknown machine guns.


    They fired upon those below.


    The martial artists, originally defending themselves, were all killed!


    Only Julius reacted quickly!


    He drew his longsword, rolled forward and charged toward Merrill Caldwell!


    None could block his path!


    "Get out of my way!"


    His longsword trembled, the Sword Qi directly flinging aside the martial artists on both sides!


    Between Julius and Merrill Caldwell was only a single sword!


    Once the sword pierced Merrill Caldwell’s body, everything would be over.


    But when the sword was just less than ten centimeters from Merrill Caldwell’s neck!


    A figure shed by!


    Another sword lifted up, knocking his sword away!


    "Who!"


    Julius stepped back, paused, then struck again!


    The Caldwell Family was prepared, he had to quickly defeat Merrill Caldwell, or death was his only path!


    ng ng!


    The swords shed, Julius grew increasingly surprised!


    "Are you Piran Wilson?" He narrowed his eyes, ceasing his attack.


    "Indeed." Julius Reed replied calmly.


    "Well, worthy of a swordsman. Beforeing here, I regretted not having the chance to face you, but now, it seems we are indeed fated."


    "I don’t believe in fate, only... the opportunity to send you off personally is ratherrge." Julius Reed coldly responded.


    "Then die." Julius wielded his sword with one hand, raising the other, tracing lines in the air.


    This move Julius Reed had experienced before.


    In Mont, at their first meeting, just a slight touch, Julius Reed was nearly wounded.


    Now, Julius repeated the technique.


    It was a killing move!


    Few in the world could withstand it!


    "Nice, starting to get serious." Julius Reed put away his longsword, casually sping his hands behind his back.


    People around were shocked.


    What’s happening?


    Fighting without a sword?


    Mental power?


    Instantly!


    In front of Julius, the trajectory traced by his finger burst forth with thousands of Sword Qi!


    Simrly, before Julius Reed, countless Sword Qi emerged!


    Rumble!


    A chaotic roar, as if a powerful force exploded.


    Weaker martial artists had retreated.


    The collision of Sword Qi intensified!


    Until the end, in front of the two, there was only a single sword!


    No hilt!


    de tips on both sides!


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