Upon hearing Ye Qiu's words, Matsushita Honjun's expression changed once again.
Hashimoto was a renowned swordsman from the Higashima period, and his ninjutsu was also extremely advanced.
Yet Ye Qiu was still able to easily spot Hashimoto.
Despite being so young, his martial arts skills shouldn't be this outrageous; Matsushita Jun couldn't understand it.
From the ground, a figure burst forth, wielding a three-foot-long green sword that gleamed with a chilling light.
This was an elderly man with white hair, dressed in a kimono, whose eyes gleamed with a sharp, piercing light.
Zhao Churan's family was stunned and couldn't understand how a person could go underground.
"Master Hashimoto, it's up to you now. You are the grandmaster of swordsmanship of my Great Eastern Island Dynasty. You will surely be able to kill this boy."
Matsushita Jun said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, Hashimoto said with great ease, "Mr. Matsushita, please rest assured, this brat who dares to kill someone from our Higashijima Dynasty is doomed."
He slowly raised his sword, pointing it at Ye Qiu: "You little beast, you'll pay the price for your stupidity if you go against us."
"In my life, I hate it most when someone points a sword at me, especially those bastards from the Eastern Island Dynasty."
Ye Qiu walked towards Hashimoto step by step, fearless.
"die."
Hashimoto drew his sword with extreme speed, the sword energy pouring out like a silver river.
Ye Qiu pointed out, and true energy surged from between his fingers, transforming into a golden finger in the void. It pierced through Hashimoto's sword energy and struck Hashimoto's sword fiercely.
With a snap, Hashimoto's sword broke apart.
But Ye Qiu's finger strike did not stop; with a hiss, it pierced Hashimoto's heart.
Qiao's body stiffened, his eyes widening as he stared at Ye Qiu in disbelief: "You... how could your martial arts cultivation be..."
Bang.
Before he could finish speaking, Hashimoto collapsed, crashing heavily to the ground.
Zhao Churan and the others were stunned and utterly shocked.
"Brother Ye Qiu is so cool! Was that move just now an upgraded version of the Vajra Finger? It was so powerful."
Zhao Churan cheered with joy.
"It's ridiculously powerful." Old Master Zhao's body trembled slightly with excitement.
Only Zhao Jian looked grim.
Ye Qiu's gaze slowly moved and landed on Matsushita Honjun, whose face was pale. He said coldly, "A sword master? He's not even as good as a martial artist in my Great Xia. He's utterly pathetic."
Matsushita Honjun was terrified and turned to run away.
Ye Qiu rushed forward and instantly blocked Matsushita Honjun's path.
Matsushita Honjun trembled with fear and hurriedly said, "Ye Sang, there's an old saying in your Great Xia, it's called... what's it again, it's better to resolve a grudge than to let one fester. You've already killed eleven of my masters, so I'll no longer be your enemy. Let's just wipe this clean, how about it?"
"Sorry, but I like to exterminate all the beasts from your Eastern Island Dynasty."
Ye Qiu remained indifferent as he slowly raised his hand.
"No, Ye Sang, you can't kill me! If you kill me, your first love, Li Yuechan, will surely die!" Matsushita Honjun shouted.
"What's the meaning?"
Ye Qiu's face darkened.
Seeing that Ye Qiu seemed a little nervous, Matsushita Honjun regained some of his confidence and said seriously, "Ye-san, our Xuanwu Dojo from the Eastern Island Dynasty has already sent people to the Li family. They have probably taken control of the Li family members by now. If they cannot contact me within half an hour, they will kill your first love's family."
"Ye Sang, you'd better take my advice. We don't have any deep-seated hatred for each other. A peaceful resolution is best. Don't let a single mistake lead to eternal regret."
"You think this will save your life?" Ye Qiu said coldly. "We in Great Xia have an old saying, 'Eliminate evil completely,' so you must die. In addition, the so-called Xuanwu Dojo will also be destroyed."
"Ye Sang, if you think like that, your perspective is too narrow. We can..."
Bang.
This time, Ye Qiu didn't let Matsushita Honjun continue, slapping him so hard his skull seemed to crack.
Matsushita Honjun collapsed to the ground, lifeless, his eyes wide open in death.
Ye Qiu turned his head and looked at Zhao Jian.
Zhao Jian was stunned for a moment, then quickly took a few steps back: "Why...why are you looking at me like that?"
"Take care of yourself."
Ye Qiu left quickly and headed to the Li family.
Although he disliked the Li family somewhat, he had to save them because the matter was caused by him.
Then, Old Master Zhao raised his cane and suddenly began to beat Zhao Jian violently.
Zhao Jian screamed in pain as he was beaten: "Dad, are you crazy? Why are you hitting me?"
"You wicked child, you're the one who informed Matsushita Jun of the Daisan Group, aren't you? If it weren't for Chu Ran's sake, Ye Qiu would already be dead. I'll beat you to death, you traitor."
Old Master Zhao was extremely angry, and kept using his cane.
"Second Uncle, you have really gone too far. I advise you to know when to stop, otherwise if you really anger Ye Qiu, we may not be able to protect you either," Zhao Churan said in a deep voice.
"I know, I know. You're all siding with that Ye Qiu. I think the Zhao family will be implicated by him sooner or later. Just wait and see."
Zhao Jian seemed rather unrepentant.
This infuriated the old man, who raised his cane to strike again.
...
On the other side, Ye Qiu quickly arrived at the Li family's residence. He looked up and saw two Japanese men from the Eastern Island standing at the entrance, each holding a sword.
Ye Qiu recognized them at a glance because the wooden clogs worn by the two people at the door were too conspicuous.
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