A Matrilocal Husband's Counterattack

Chapter 91: Who Else?

Ethan looked up and saw Ian Hunter approaching with a long blade, his face twisted in a sinister smile, exuding murderous intent.

His towering figure, illuminated by the gleaming blade, carried an overwhelming presence.

"Kill him and avenge our senior sister!"

Spring Flower and Apricot Rain exchanged a glance, simultaneously drawing their soft swords before charging at Ian Hunter.

Ethan shouted, "Be careful!"

Whoosh—

Before their swords could even touch Ian Hunter, the Azure Dragon Blade swept across, swift and ruthless.

The two women gasped in shock, their swords vibrating as they swiftly leaped back.

Although their reaction was quick, they still felt a sharp pain in their waists as a powerful force impacted them, sending them flying five to six meters with a cry.

Flyer Leun looked over and saw a cut on each of their waists. Although not fatal, the wounds were bleeding heavily.

"Bastard!"

Flyer Leun shouted angrily, "That jerk only knows how to use weapons to oppress others."

"Weapons to oppress others?"

Ian Hunter's lips curled into a mocking smile. "Are you overestimating your own abilities?"

Spring Flower and Apricot Rain gripped their swords tightly, the tips pointed upward as they emitted a fierce aura.

"Ah, the Sword-Stance of the Martial Alliance. No wonder you're so arrogant."

Ian Hunter watched them with amusement. "Too bad your skills are lacking. You can't even match half of Tiger Huang's level."

"To deal with you, I don't even need to use my blade."

With that, he tossed aside the Azure Dragon Blade. His eyes gleamed sharply as his aura exploded, surging like a flood and shocking everyone present.

Spring Flower and Apricot Rain's faces changed slightly, but they still shouted, "Die!"

They merged with their swords and charged forward.

Boom!

Ian Hunter stomped the ground hard, shattering the floor into rubble that scattered into the air.

"Kill!"

The two women thrust their soft swords forward.

Bang.

Ian Hunter punched the swords, causing them to fly away with a loud clang. His fists didn't lose momentum as they continued towards the women's chests.

Their faces paled, and they hurriedly raised their arms to block.

Boom!

Fists and palms collided, releasing a violent shockwave.

Their delicate bodies trembled fiercely. Even with all their strength, they staggered back four to five meters before they could steady themselves.

Ian Hunter sneered and delivered a fierce kick with unstoppable momentum.

The attack was so swift and powerful that the two women had no time to react, only managing to cross their arms to shield their chests.

Bang!

His kick sent them flying, crashing heavily into a sofa that shattered under the impact.

Pfft!