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Sakaki snorted coldly, "Such arrogant words! You dare ignore my Yamaguchi Dojo; today, I will show you the power of the Dongyang Martial Artist!"

"Everyone, attack together and cripple him for me!"

Twenty dojo disciples immediately charged forward, besieging Chen Xuan alone.

Chen Xuan fought back calmly, punching the first charging dojo disciple through the air.

After kicking another dojo disciple away, he grabbed one by the hair and punched his stomach twice in succession.

He swung his hand and threw him out, knocking down two dojo disciples.

The remaining personnel dared not act rashly, surrounding Chen Xuan and awaiting an opportunity for a sneak attack.

Chen Xuan laughed contemptuously and took the initiative to attack, solely using his legs.

Sidekick!

Horizontal sweep!

Divine Dragon Tail Swing!

A series of leg attacks left several dojo disciples lying on the ground, severely injured and unable to get up.

Only a dozen dojo disciples remained, filled with terror and fear towards Chen Xuan.

"Bring the swords! Finish him off for me!"

Sakaki shouted coldly, his eyes filled with anger.

The dozen dojo disciples ran to the back, pulling out their Samurai Swords and aiming at Chen Xuan.

With weapons in their hands, they temporarily suppressed their panic and were no longer so afraid.

"Kill!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, a dozen people wielded their Samurai Swords, slashing towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan fought bare-handed, still showing no change in expression, ignoring their Samurai Swords.

With a sideways dodge, he avoided the sharp edge and suddenly punched fiercely.

The dojo disciple fell to the ground, vomiting blood profusely.

Even when surrounded by a dozen dojo disciples wielding Samurai Swords, Chen Xuan still fought with ease.

Those Samurai Swords seemed like decorations, unable to hurt him, not even tearing his clothes.

All the dojo disciples hit by Chen Xuan couldn't get up again, only lying on the ground wailing and screaming.

In a blink of an eye, all dojo disciples fell in a disorderly heap, Samurai Swords scattered everywhere.

Only the dojo master Sakaki remained, glaring coldly at Chen Xuan, "No wonder you dare to break into my Yamaguchi Dojo alone; I underestimated you!"

"Being able to injure forty of my disciples in a single breath, you qualify to spar with me!"

Saying this, Sakaki slowly stood up, loosening his joints.

He beckoned to Chen Xuan with a contemptuous smile, "Come on, kid, let's trade a few moves, and I'll let you hear your bones cracking!"

Chen Xuan smiled coldly, "Is that the standard? Fine, let's do it your way!"

The two of them attacked simultaneously, fist met fist, clashing head-on!

Bam!

With a light sound, Chen Xuan stood motionless.

Sakaki stepped back several steps, a gash of blood appeared on his palm, his fingers trembled continuously, unable to form a tight fist.

"Ah! I'll kill you!"

Sakaki yelled angrily, jumped up, and flew kicking towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan easily sidestepped, using a Dragon Claw Hand to grasp Sakaki's left arm.

With force, a gentle "crack" sounded, and the left arm was broken.

"Ah!" Sakaki half-knelt on the ground, crying out in pain.

Chen Xuan quickly grabbed his right arm, palm striking down, bone shattered.

Sakaki endured the pain, struggling to break free, trying to sneak attack Chen Xuan with a kick.

Only to be kicked apart by Chen Xuan, grabbed by the front of his martial arts uniform, lifted with one hand, and slammed hard into the ground.

Before Sakaki could cry out in pain, Chen Xuan stomped directly on Sakaki's chest, breaking all his ribs.

Spurt!

Sakaki spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes wide open, his entire face twisted in agony.

"Tell me, who looks more like an invalid!" Chen Xuan stood over him, sneering.

Sakaki's head tilted, immediately fainting.

He not only heard the sound of his bones breaking but also deeply felt the immense pain of fracturing.

Chen Xuan smiled contemptuously, moved his foot off Sakaki's chest, and walked towards the door.

Picking up his shirt, he glanced at the scattered dojo disciples, "Here, follow the rules; those who dare cause trouble with a dragon will only be pulverized!"

After saying this, Chen Xuan turned and left.

Though he refrained from killing, he had crippled everyone in the Yamaguchi Dojo.

The dojo disciples lay on the ground with painful expressions, also deeply fearing Chen Xuan.

That night, including Sakaki, all dojo disciples were sent to the hospital.

A subordinate ran into the hospital room excitedly, "Jiuye, the Dongyang Martial Artists of the Yamaguchi Dojo were all crippled, much worse than your injuries!"

"Damn satisfying! Hahaha..."

Jin Jiu laughed out loud, finally venting his grudge and forgetting his pain.

Soon Ma Ting heard the news, cursed under her breath, "Sakaki, that useless guy couldn't even handle such a small matter!"

She kept cursing aloud, but she also felt a growing fear of Chen Xuan, even more convinced that her father and brother were killed by Chen Xuan.

If she didn't eliminate Chen Xuan, she couldn't swallow her resentment.

The next morning, Ma Ting actively sought out Ding Jinghui, one of the four North Jiang leaders.

"Huiye, I want to hire you to take out Chen Xuan for me."

"Complete it, and I will reward you generously!"

Ma Ting's eyes were full of expectation, believing that if the offer was good enough, Ding Jinghui had no reason to refuse.

"Chen Xuan?"

Ding Jinghui furrowed his brows, his face showed slight hesitation...