"Oh dear, sorry, I forgot—"
Yang Feng suddenly remembered, turned to look at Han Shilan, and smiled awkwardly. He had been spending all his time with her lately, and many other things had been forgotten.
It's normal to forget about this decisive battle for a while.
"Wife, let's go! Your husband will take you to suppress that number one swordsman of Japan and show you my unparalleled brilliance!"
Yang Feng stood up, holding Han Shilan's soft, boneless hand, his face full of arrogance.
"Uh-huh."
Han Shilan nodded gently, her beautiful eyes gazing affectionately at Yang Feng. Although it was already past one in the morning, she was still full of energy.
Once she embarked on her cultivation journey, even staying up all night didn't cause any discomfort to her skin.
Lin Yu, who was standing to the side, was furious. How could someone forget something so important? That's really something else.
But he didn't dare say anything, otherwise he would definitely be beaten up by this person.
Yang Feng ignored the Dragon Group expert, grabbed Han Shilan, and rode his sword towards the Ten Thousand Mountains.
"Captain, Yang Feng has already gone to the Ten Thousand Mountains!"
Watching the long rainbow streak across the night sky, Lin Yu took out his phone and dialed Su Nan's number.
———
On the top of the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Miyamoto Shunjie defeated numerous Dragon Group masters in succession, and all the Chinese martial artists were forced to retreat.
He stood proudly atop the Ten Thousand Mountains with an invincible air, not even having drawn his longsword.
"Captain Su, Miyamoto Toshiie's strength is probably already at the Heavenly Rank, otherwise how could we have been beaten so badly without any chance to fight back!"
A master swordsman clutched his chest, forcefully suppressing his internal energy.
"Maybe, but when that person comes, things will be different."
Su Nan stood not far away, her internal energy already stable, her gaze fixed intently on Miyamoto Junjie.
"The person you're talking about is Yang Feng, right? But he's still too young. Although he single-handedly killed many grandmasters recently, and his strength is probably at the Heavenly Rank, Miyamoto Toshiki's strength isn't in his level of skill, but in his understanding of swordsmanship. He has reached a state of returning to simplicity!"
"I remember when Miyamoto Shunjie was young, in his early twenties, his strength had already reached the level of a Grandmaster of the Earth Rank. With the two long swords he carried, he had killed more than a dozen Grandmasters who were above his level. His explosive power was terrifying!"
Another Dragon Group Grandmaster's eyes flashed with fear and anxiety.
The strongest martial artists in China are no longer in the secular world. Anyone randomly selected from the martial arts world can easily run rampant in the secular world.
Unfortunately, spiritual energy in the mortal world is too scarce, so they disdain to come out.
Even if they were to leave, it would only be to experience the mortal world or go to some kind of place where traditions are passed down.
Take, for example, the Shennong legacy...
Therefore, there is no one left in China who can surpass him in martial arts.
This made overseas people with supernatural abilities laugh at them, and they sneered inwardly, thinking that Chinese martial artists were nothing special after all, which made them no longer afraid of China.
Legend has it that the martial artists of ancient China were terrifyingly powerful.
"Invincibility, what a sorrow—"
"Is there no one else in your China?"
"And what about that number one prodigy of China? Why is he chickening out?"
Miyamoto Shunjie arrogantly surveyed the Chinese martial artists, and said with a cold smile.
The Chinese martial artists present were so enraged that they were itching to fight. If he said another word, they would definitely rush up and fight this person to the death.
Seeing the frustrated expressions of these Chinese martial artists, the overseas supernatural beings felt a surge of satisfaction.
Their country was already unhappy about the strength of China, so seeing them frustrated now naturally made them feel very comfortable.
Many wealthy Chinese and hidden tycoons were also present, all eager to witness the extraordinary talent of these Chinese geniuses.
But what they saw was this scene, which left them extremely disappointed.
"Is our number one prodigy really too afraid to accept the challenge?" A wealthy man shook his head and sighed regretfully.
The wealthy men were all disappointed; there was nothing interesting to see, and all they heard was that China was being ridiculed, which left them feeling disheartened.
One by one, they were preparing to turn and leave...
At this moment, a group of people came from the bottom of the hillside; it was the Liu family of Yanjing.
Leading the group was a tall and beautiful woman with clear, bright eyes, arched eyebrows, flawless skin, and an exquisitely pretty face.
Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people present.
He will come—
The woman spoke firmly.
"It's Miss Liu Hanlu, the eldest daughter of the Liu family!" someone exclaimed.
"According to rumors, she is the woman of that Chinese prodigy."