Chapter 59: Shaking the Mountains with the Quake Fist

  "Who are you? What grievances or hatred do you have with my family, the Yuans, that you must come and kill us, bringing harm to my children?" Yuan Jianlong gestured with his hand for the person below to stop, and asked in a deep voice.

  "I swear to make it easy for you to die with your eyes closed," he said coldly. "Who I am is not important, as for why I'm here, just look at those two, do we still need to waste words?"

  "Yuan Jianlong, you killed my parents and destroyed my family. I'll never forgive you for this even if I become a ghost!" Li Yinglin pushed away Li Yingqiong who was supporting him, his pale face twisted in a ferocious scowl.

  Li Yingqiong looked at him with the same angry eyes, her big eyes full of hatred.

  Yuan Jianlong glanced at Li Yinglin with a look of disdain in his eyes. He didn't even bother to acknowledge Li Yinglin, but instead turned to Yi Chu and said: "Sir, whatever conditions these two people offer you, my Yuan family can also provide, and we will definitely make you satisfied. As for the matter of killing my grandson, we can also consider it settled. What do you think?"

  "Haha, Old Master Yuan, you're really generous with your moves! However, it's a pity that my brother's life can't be redeemed by the likes of you stupid pigs!" Yi Chu looked at Yuan Jianlong with an expressionless face, his killing intent becoming almost palpable!

  "You're really a stubborn fool who refuses to listen! Since you don't know how to appreciate kindness, I'll have no choice but to send you on your way!"

  Yuan Jianlong, who had experienced many ups and downs, saw that it was useless to persuade Yi Chu. In a flash, he threw a swift punch as solid as a mountain towards Yi Chu!

  Yuan's family heirloom, the Quaking Mountain Fist, was said to be able to shatter a mountain peak into dust when mastered. Although Yuan Jianlong's current Quaking Mountain Fist couldn't reach that level, the howling fist wind was as solid as substance and extremely ferocious, absolutely not to be underestimated!

  Facing this sudden punch, Yi Chuleng sneered and the long sword in his hand moved slightly, with dozens of sword shadows, like lightning, stabbing towards Yuan Jialong's body! Each of these sword shadows was as if it were substantial, each one pointing to Yuan Jialong's vital spots.

  The Earth-Shattering Fist that shook the mountains had to be withdrawn in an instant. Yi Chu's Splitting Light Sword Technique was simply too fast, so fast that even a 7th-grade master like Yuan Jianlong didn't have a chance to counterattack.

  "One mountain connects to the earth, eternal and forever!" With a change in his fist style, Yuan Jianlong's double fists swung out, and the vigor in front of him converged into a small mountain. This small mountain-like vigor was just an illusion, but it had the aura of holding a mountain in one's hand, capable of blocking all things under heaven!

  Yi Chu's sword, in the instant when the mountain-like energy took shape, involuntarily stabbed towards that small hill. It was as if there was an invisible force of attraction, drawing Yi Chu's long sword in.

  "It's interesting, really interesting." Yi Chu didn't withdraw the long sword in his hand, but instead let out a cold laugh. The true power in his hand suddenly increased, and under the impetus of the gray killing intent, the sword tip, which was over a foot long, stabbed straight at the small mountain's virtual shadow!

  "Hum", a small hill collapsed, and Yi Chu's sword tip pierced between Yuan Jianlong's chest and abdomen, a three-foot-long opening appeared vaguely in the chest and abdomen of Yuan Jianlong.

  What a pity! Watching Yuan Jianlong fly out several feet away, Yi Chu sighed secretly. This Yuan Jianlong's fist method is indeed not to be underestimated, the sword tip that he used his killing intent to urge on just now was actually blocked by this little mountain for more than half!

  Yuan Jianlong was injured in one move, which shocked everyone in the Yuan family! Although Yuan Jianlong's injury was only minor, this wound had a greater impact than the death of that young man.

  The young man of the Yuan family is indeed important, but compared to Yuan Jianlong, he is just a insignificant small chicken. His life is not worth as much as one of Yuan Jianlong's minor injuries!

  "Haha, I didn't think that under heaven there would be a young master like you, however, you're underestimating me, Yuan Jianlong. You think I'm so easily dealt with?"

  Yuan Jianlong didn't notice the wound on his chest, letting the fresh blood flow out drop by drop. At this moment, he stood in front of Yi Chu, his entire body filled with murderous intent.

  "Too much nonsense." Yi Chu sneered, his long sword trembling with the intention of charging forward again. Just then, a middle-aged man named Yuan Zhen Ding shouted, "The incoming person is extremely powerful, quick, let's form an array to deal with him!"

  The Yuan family members, although they had always been fiercely competitive and infighting, now faced with a strong enemy like Yi Chu, their sense of family unity took precedence. Without needing to be told, each of them drew out their own weapons and charged at Yi Chu in unison! Their charge seemed chaotic, but the position of each person was as if they had discussed it beforehand, with every position between them hiding a special variation.

  Yuan's family formation, Yi Chu had the intention to see it for himself, but at this time, he was not here to compete in martial arts. He came to kill people, and killing people naturally meant using the fastest means to solve all problems.

  "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Like a flash of lightning, Yi Chu's body instantly transformed into four illusory shadows. As the four sword lights flickered in and out, streaks of blood followed Yi Chu's flashing figure, drifting down through the empty air.

  One figure fell, two figures fell, three figures... Under Yichu's sword tip that was as fast as lightning, one by one, the sons of the Yuan family fell to the ground like wheat, and would never get up again!

  One or two descendants died, Yuan Jianlong could not care about it, but when they died one after another, he couldn't bear it anymore!

  Watching the unrestrained and unbridled Yi Chu, Yuan Jianlong was like a wounded lion, letting out a loud roar, his fists once again striking towards Yi Chu. However, unfortunately, Yi Chu wasn't made of stone, his strong fist wind couldn't even catch the hem of Yi Chu's clothes.

  "Easy big brother, the people of the Yuan family have always been ruthless and cruel, harming many innocent people. Killing off these scoundrels from the Yuan family is a way to rid the people of evil!"

  Watching her arch-nemesis bleed to death, Li Yingqiong's face was filled with excitement. The scene she had dreamed of countless times finally appeared before her eyes, and a sense of relief and satisfaction surged through her heart!

  Yuan San, who had been hiding in the back, suddenly turned his head and rushed towards Li Shi's siblings as soon as he heard the shout. The short sword in his hand was directly aimed at Li Yingqiong's neck!

  Li Yingqiong didn't notice the change when Yuan San Gongzi rushed over, and by the time she realized the danger, it was already too late. The short sword had already slashed towards her neck!

  "Sister, be careful!" Li Yinglin shouted loudly to his sister on the side, while he desperately moved his body to try and block the attack for his sister, but unfortunately, his vital energy was too weak, so weak that it couldn't exert even a bit of strength.

  "Plop", just as Li Yinglin shouted loudly, a sharp sword had already been inserted into the neck of Yuan San Gongzi!