Chapter Twenty-Two: Furious Tiger Fist, One Foot Crushes

no response at all.Yun Hao's expression was icy cold, "There's no need to shout, that trash is already dead."Yun Shao's gaze swept across the courtyard, and he discovered that in another area of the...Yunhao suddenly made a move, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

No one could have imagined that Yun Hao would be so bold!

With a flash of movement, Yun Hao appeared before Li Yang in an instant. The long sword in his hand flashed as it darted forward, aiming straight for Li Yang's wrist where he held the hairpin.

Li Yang's face turned pale. Frightened, he quickly let go of the blue jade hairpin and dodged.

Yun Hao did not want to see the Blue Jade hairpin fall.

This is something Ling Feiyu values greatly, so he naturally returned it to Ling Feiyu in perfect condition.

Therefore.

He suddenly changed the direction of his sword thrust. A gentle flow of Qi enveloped the blade, and with a flick of his sword, he caught the blue jade hairpin. Then, he retracted his sword and extended his left hand to grasp the hairpin in his palm.

Take a closer look.

perfectly intact.

Yun Hao immediately put the blue jade hairpin into his storage ring.

Meanwhile, the panicked Li Yang had already pulled Wang Xin back a distance, and a large group of pawn shop guards rushed forward, encircling Yun Hao!

Li Yang glared at Yun Hao, his face contorted with anger. He had just been startled by Yun Hao's attack.

"Yun Hao, I have been patient with you enough, but you dare to attack me with your sword. You treat my tolerance as a license for arrogance! Today, I will make sure you pay the price!"

Li Yang growled, his expression fierce.

And that Wang Xin, a sneer also appeared on her face, using a sharp voice shouted: "Yunhao, this young lady's good mood today was ruined by your disgusting fly."

"I'm counting to three. You better take that hairpin out and get down on your knees and apologize, or else, this isn't over!"

Facing the threats from Li Yang and Wang Xin, Yun Hao remained completely unfazed. He calmly stated: "If you want to make a move, come at me. You'll be responsible for the consequences!"

The pawnshop clerk's cold and sarcastic words wouldn't bother him, he could just let it go, but when it came to Ling Feiyu's matter, his attitude was extremely firm!

Li Yang laughed loudly, saying: "Yun Hao, Yun Hao, I think you really don't know how much weight you have. With your abilities, do you even have the qualifications to talk about consequences with me in our Li family pawnshop"

You arrogant little punk, I'll show you what consequences are!

Snuggling in Li Yang's arms, Wang Xin also sneered and said, "Yang Ge, with this kind of person, why waste so many words Just call someone, break his dog leg, throw him out, let him crawl back to their Kuang Jian Martial Arts Hall dog's den!"

Li Yang bowed his head and looked at Wang Xin, smiling: "Since you, Xin'er, have said so, then do as you say. Come here, bring Yun Hao to me!"

"Take me down You don't have the qualifications!" he said coldly, his voice calm and collected, not a hint of panic.

The ordinary sword in his hand burst forth with a chillingly sharp edge.

This sharpness, however, remained entirely condensed and unscattered, gathering together with the sword light at the tip of the blade.

Li Yang roared, “Cut off his hands and feet, then hang him at the pawnshop’s door! I want everyone in Liu Yun City to know what happens to those who dare to mess with Young Master Li!”

The next moment.

The guards surrounding Yun Hao's pawnshop roared and charged at him.

A punch landed directly on Yun Hao's face.

Yun Hao casually slashed with his sword.

A sword flashed past in an instant.

A fist formed of vital energy exploded in two, sending out a powerful blast of air.

The puncher's face changed drastically, he was about to step back.

However.

Yun Hao's sword was already at his face, incredibly swift. With a *poof*, it pierced into his abdomen.

"Ouch!"

A scream was uttered.

And Yun Hao, at this moment, had seemingly already withdrawn his sword. He changed his sword techniques like flowing clouds and water. The sword edge swept across, tearing the flesh of two more guards, sending them flying.

In a few blinks of an eye.

Several pawn shop guards who had attacked Yun Hao were all lying on the ground, howling and rolling in pain.

Li Yang's pupils shrank.

Wang Xin: "Yang Ge, everyone outside is saying that this waste has been hiding. He could have actually cultivated martial arts a long time ago..."

Li Yang snorted coldly and said, "So you have some skill, what of it"

He's just a frog at the bottom of a well.

Xiner, watch closely, I'll take care of him myself!

Then.

He took a step forward, his fists clenching tightly.

His energy surged in his fists.

"Yunhao, you were hiding before, choosing to be a useless dog, actually, that was pretty good. Because you were useless, even stepping on you once felt like I was dirtying my shoes."

But after being a dog for so long, you still want to bite back I'll smash your teeth and claws, turning you into a true waste of space!

Later, I will make you like a dead dog, lying on the ground, howling and screaming in pain, begging for mercy!

This is the price you pay for provoking me!

It's not just you, your Kuang Jian Martial Arts Academy must also bear the wrath of our Li family for this!

Li Yang shouted.

"Master, you have to be the judge for us..."

"With one move from the young master, he can be suppressed!"

"The Young Master is truly at the third level of the True Yuan Realm, and his Furious Tiger Fist is even more ferocious. With one punch, he could definitely knock Yun Hao to the ground!"

A group of pawnshop guards, who had just been taught a lesson by Yun Hao, were all shouting.

From beginning to end, Yun Hao's expression, besides when he drew his sword to snatch the Blue Jade hairpin, remained extremely indifferent.

Li Yang saw Yun Hao remained unresponsive, his anger flared even further. With a roar, he surged forward, his right fist gathering strength. The punch was ferocious, like a roaring tiger, its power erupting with might.

The Furious Tiger Fist is a secret skill of the Li family. It draws inspiration from the ferocity and rage of a tiger, aiming to strike enemies with overwhelming power.

Either death or injury!

Li Yang punched with anger, his cultivation at the third level of the Zhenyuan realm, he spared no effort, determined to beat Yun Hao half to death.

Faced with the ferocious onslaught of punches, Yun Hao's sword tip merely flicked lightly.

In his eyes.

Lee Yang's punch was full of holes.

The flow of energy is blocked and stiff in many areas.

His light flick of the sword edge carried a sharp and piercing aura, instantly shattering Li Yang's Angry Tiger Fist momentum!

in an instant.

Li Yang immediately felt that the punch he had thrown was like a deflated balloon, all his accumulated power vanished... This ferocious punch had directly become soft and weak, like a decorative pillow!

His heart was filled with intense shock.

Before he could react any further, an excruciating pain erupted in his chest.

Lowered his head to look.

Li Yang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He was momentarily stunned by the shock, in that split second, Yun Hao's sword had pierced straight through his chest.

The tip of the sword pierced his back!

"Whoosh!"

Yun Hao's sword, retracting smoothly, formed a perfect arc.

Next.

A burst of energy erupted from within him, slamming Li Yang, who was bleeding profusely from his chest, to the ground.

"Bang!"

The moment Li Yang fell, Yun Hao's foot lifted and landed, stepping directly on Li Yang's head. It crushed his entire skull into the floor, sinking it into the ground!

The entire audience was dead silent, stunned speechless!!The vestiges of sword spirits lingering within the rusted and decaying blade were awakened, and together they welcomed their Emperor back!Yun Hao's gaze swept across every sword within the myriad swo...