At the villa scene, a pitiful scream suddenly erupted, Yamamoto Ichiro's face turned sour as he screamed in anguish, his fist was already enveloped by Hao Jian's hand. The sound of bone friction echoed, narrating the unbearable pressure on his fist. The source of thΙͺs content is π•Ÿπ• π•§π•–π•βŸ‘π•—π•šπ•£π•₯βŸ‘π•Ÿπ•–π•₯ Under the pressure of Hao Jian's palm, his fist had already deformed, and his idea of teaching Hao Jian a lesson was mercilessly thwarted by this move. Seizing Yamamoto Ichiro's fist, Hao Jian's gaze chilled, his foot stepped forward, while Yamamoto screamed, he rushed in, Vigorous Qi swirling around his shoulder, then fiercely collided with his chest! A dull sound rang out, Yamamoto Ichiro's eyes bulged, his face turned pale, next, Hao Jian's second wave of Vigorous Qi surged again, crashing heavily onto his body. A mouthful of fresh blood suddenly spurted from Yamamoto Ichiro's mouth, his body was thus blasted away by Hao Jian, and as he flew out, Hao Jian also released his deformed fist, then with a swift push, sent him soaring higher into the sky. With Hao Jian's series of actions, before everyone could react, they realized that Hao Jian had acted against Yamamoto Ichiro and had sent him flying! This time, Hao Jian didn't launch a sneak attack! He dealt with Yamamoto Ichiro openly relying entirely on his strength! Climbing up from the ground, Yamamoto Ichiro's face was incredibly bleak, raising his hand and suddenly touching his mouth, then lowered his gaze to see the bright red blood. The glaring red merged with Yamamoto Ichiro's inner fury, shouting: "Kid, I want you dead!" Forcing himself to endure the physical pain, Yamamoto Ichiro suddenly pulled out a katana from his body, under the light, the sharp katana gleamed with a cold radiance. The blade suddenly leveled, with a fierce stamp on the ground, his figure leaped like lightning towards Hao Jian, and as he neared Hao Jian a few meters away, the blade swung downwards! Killing Intent surged! Facing Yamamoto Ichiro's attack, Hao Jian's eyelids lifted slightly, his eyes mocking, with a gentle tap of his toe against the ground, his body slid horizontally, dodging Yamamoto Ichiro's slash. The attack missed, Yamamoto Ichiro wasn't surprised; if Hao Jian was so easily cut down, would he have been able to send him flying? Thus, after Hao Jian dodged his attack, he didn't lose heart, instead, he reoriented the katana towards Hao Jian's evading direction, slashing horizontally! Seeing this, Hao Jian shook his head, then dodged backward once more, avoiding Yamamoto Ichiro's attack, and kicked a few stones from the ground. The katana swiftly danced, hitting the kicked stones away, then his eyes chilled, snorting coldly, he launched another onslaught, charging at Hao Jian. The extremely sharp katana, casually slashing, could split a hard stone into two, as for the tables and chairs Hao Jian dodged, under Yamamoto Ichiro's attacks, all became pieces. Yamamoto Ichiro sliced away a tablecloth that suddenly fluttered up, and his figure lunged forward, suddenly halting. One palm, through the gap of the sliced tablecloth, suddenly appeared, carrying fierce force, blasting towards his head, while his katana had just swung out, wanting to retract it was too late to block this sudden attack. Yamamoto Ichiro unhesitantly discarded the katana, and his intact palm suddenly reached out, grabbing towards the fist. Given the previous experience of having his hand bones crushed by Hao Jian, this time Yamamoto Ichiro wouldn't foolishly let Hao Jian grab him; with Hao Jian's strength, if he got caught, could Yamamoto Ichiro leave his hand intact? Yamamoto Ichiro knew this answer well; he would absolutely have both hands crippled! Now with one hand crippled, his strength diminished by half, if another hand got crippled, his strength would drastically decline. Losing one hand wouldn't make him lose to many, but once both hands were gone, in East Ocean, opponents capable of challenging him would increase. Then he wouldn't be one of East Ocean's four masters anymore; instead, his position would be taken, and once he was off this position, his previous enemies and rivals would surge towards him like sharks smelling blood. By that moment, Yamamoto Ichiro would be waiting for death! He didn't wish to walk that path in his heart, Yamamoto Ichiro roared in anger, forcibly seized Hao Jian's fist, just like Hao Jian had previously managed to seize his fist, now he was grasping Hao Jian's fist! He didn't believe it. If Hao Jian could crush his hand bones by grabbing his fist, he could do the same! He wanted to treat others the same way they treated him! At the moment of contact, the crisp sound of bones shattering echoed, causing the originally noisy villa to suddenly become quiet. A familiar scream suddenly sounded, and everyone looked up to see Yamamoto Ichiro, who had been in a defensive posture, now hanging his arms and shouting skyward. "With such weak strength, you still want to deal with me?" Looking at the constantly screaming Yamamoto Ichiro, Hao Jian clapped his hands, his gaze indifferent as he looked at him, with a disdainful curve at the corner of his mouth: "The gap in strength between us cannot be bridged with just a little bit. I'm much stronger than you..." As the words fell, Hao Jian stepped forward, his figure dashed out, appearing in front of Yamamoto Ichiro in the blink of an eye, advancing quickly with a sweeping kick. "You say you're one of the four top masters of East Ocean?" Hao Jian's icy mocking voice sounded: "If this is all the strength you have, then I have nothing more to say. With your level of skill, you can still be one of the four top masters?!" In the end, the only answer to Hao Jian was the sound of his foot kicking heavily on Yamamoto Ichiro's body, along with the sound of bones cracking. His figure was once again sent flying, without any counterattack from Yamamoto Ichiro. He was defeated by Hao Jian, and defeated thoroughly! "This time I'll let you off, but if you appear in front of me again, don't blame me for settling the scores from the past few days..." At this point, Hao Jian's gaze suddenly turned cold as he snorted: "You have no right to judge or belittle what Huaxia is like or what I am like." "I am a Huaxia person. You disrespecting me leaves you with no one to blame." With those words, Hao Jian turned and walked towards Shu Ya without any hesitation. As he reached her, the anger and killing intent that surrounded him suddenly vanished, turning into a bright smile: "It's done, let's go!" Shu Ya smiled slightly. She wasn't surprised by the outcome. In her eyes, Hao Jian was already the strongest; no one could defeat him! Holding onto Hao Jian's arm, she followed him into the villa. As Hao Jian and Shu Ya left, intense commotion erupted on the small lawn, with voices intermingling. However, there was one common theme in their words: disbelief at Yamamoto Ichiro's defeat. "Did I see that right? Yamamoto Ichiro, one of the four top masters, actually... actually lost?!" "You saw it right... he lost, and lost to an unknown Huaxia person..." Everyone was instantly stunned. After all, he was one of the four top masters of East Ocean! But in another person's hands, he was as insignificant as an ant, with no power to resist. Many people wanted to go over and help Yamamoto Ichiro up but instinctively looked at the villa door, hesitating. Even though they knew those two people were not here, they were afraid, worried that person would suddenly appear and find an excuse to cause trouble. How should they handle it then? Didn't they see that even Yamamoto Ichiro was beaten ?! His arms crippled, severely injured, looking so miserable. If it were them, whose bodies are less sturdy, they might have died long ago, right? Not far away, Nakano Yuta sighed as he saw this: "As expected, this Yamamoto Ichiro is no match for that Huaxia person..." Saying this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "But who exactly is this Huaxia person following Shu Ya? Yamamoto Ichiro, although simple-minded, has undeniable strength. Yet in his hands, he couldn't cause any waves." "I don't know..." In response to Nakano Yuta's doubts, Uejima Ueshima also shook his head, equally unaware of why such a person appeared by Shu Ya's side. "As far as I know, there are six representatives from Shu Ya Group in East Ocean this time, including Shu Ya herself. Four have had their identities confirmed, but there's no information about this one person. I couldn't find any information on him at all." "Even when my people found some clues, at crucial points, they suddenly found no further information. It seems all the information has been erased by some extremely powerful force." Speaking here, Uejima Ueshima's eyes suddenly became serious, and he said gravely: "If that's truly the case, then this man is very likely someone from a significant power in Huaxia." Uejima Ueshima's analysis made Nakano Yuta a bit uneasy; the stronger a person is, the more they're like a ticking time bombβ€”no one knows when they'll explode. If it were somewhere else, it might be different, but the fact that it's happening at his party means that if this person starts trouble, how is he supposed to handle it? He doesn't have subordinates with Yamamoto Ichiro's level of strength, and even if he did, it wouldn't make a difference, as even they were defeated by that person.