"Huh?" Yang Lianqing looked dejected.
"Don't be discouraged. You think you can reach the Qi Refining Realm in just one night? Even a genius wouldn't be able to do that. You've already done quite well," Yang Feng said with a smile.
"Oh." Hearing this, she felt much better. During her cultivation, she sensed a faint dragon's roar.
As the days went by, Yang Feng would occasionally visit the Han family to flirt with Shi Lan, but he spent most of his time cultivating in the Longting residential area, while also helping his sister protect him.
On the day of the special forces conference, Yang Feng received a call from Commander Liang Yekai early in the morning.
Yang Feng rode on the flaming sword and flew to the designated location.
It's also a military base, but the area it covers is much larger.
The officers were all deeply moved and utterly awestruck when they saw a figure flying overhead.
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Chapter 579 Victory!
A martial arts fight begins with the sound of another whistle!
The Japanese special forces showed no mercy, immediately using a front kick from karate.
The special forces soldiers from Sakura were no pushovers; they made no attempt to dodge and immediately raised their hands to block the kick.
Both sides took a few small steps back.
The fierce fighting on the circular arena ignited the passion of many special forces soldiers present.
Finally, a figure was seen falling off the disc-shaped arena.
"Japan, one victory!"
The referee blew the whistle.
"Yoshi~"
The special forces soldier from Japan clenched his fist and waved it in the air, his emotions unusually excited.
Immediately afterwards, the battle on the field progressed very quickly, with each match ending in a single, fatal blow.
Then came the exchange and competition between special forces from China and North Korea.
As for the fight, Yang Feng didn't even want to open his eyes. He crossed his arms and sat with his eyes closed, trying to rest.
The opposing North Korean special forces didn't have a single Yellow-rank expert, but they did have a half-step Yellow-rank expert.
Therefore, the Chinese special forces achieved victory with overwhelming force and successfully advanced to the next round.
In this round, a total of nine teams were eliminated, leaving only eight special forces teams.
A new round of combat competition has begun, this time a contest between Chinese special forces and Korean special forces.
"Remember, victory is the priority, and any means necessary are acceptable."
The Korean instructor approached the special forces soldier who was about to be deployed and whispered in his ear. Then, he glanced at Yang Feng without leaving a trace and found that Yang Feng was resting with his eyes closed.
His face was plain and unremarkable, as if nothing in the outside world meant anything to him.
"Yes, instructor."
The Korean special forces soldier nodded slightly, looked at the circular arena, and then walked over.
Both of them came to the arena, looked at each other, and bowed slightly.
At the referee's whistle, they instantly assumed a fighting stance.
Without saying a word, the Korean special forces soldier delivered a Taekwondo-style roundhouse kick.
The Chinese special forces soldier on this side flashed a hint of disdain in his eyes. The roundhouse kick was mediocre in power, belonging to the flashy type.
With a raised hand, he transformed into a fist and slammed it down hard.
"Bang!"
The roundhouse kick and the military boxing collided, producing a soft thud in the air.
The Korean special forces soldier spun around in mid-air and, taking advantage of his two-meter height, unleashed a flying kick.
Immediately following, a hidden punch landed on the Chinese special forces soldier's vital spot, his throat.
The referee didn't notice the flying kick in time, but many skilled fighters present did.
However, they did not take the initiative to report it, after all, the special forces soldiers from various countries present all knew that China was a very difficult team to deal with and a formidable enemy.
"Um......"
The Chinese special forces soldier groaned in pain, took several steps back, and then looked up to see the Korean special forces soldier charging towards him.
He was immediately pushed off the disc-shaped arena, automatically losing!
"Excellent!"
A triumphant smile appeared on the Korean instructor's lips, but he was still somewhat apprehensive. The special forces soldier he had sent was a half-step Yellow Rank expert with extraordinary martial arts skills.
It actually took several moves, including some underhanded tactics, to knock the Chinese special forces soldier off the circular arena.