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Chapter 538 Deep Regret
Miyamoto Shunjie, who was slapped to the ground, was completely blank in his mind and unable to move. He was unable to react in time when Yang Feng slapped him.
"Too strong! The number one prodigy in China."
"Haha, you foreigners, now you understand the supreme power of Chinese martial arts!"
"Even the number one swordsman in Japan was defeated by our Chinese prodigy, how can you still be so arrogant?"
Many Chinese martial artists felt a sense of satisfaction and couldn't help but retort with smirks.
Yang Feng stood in mid-air, his eyes flashing with something unreadable. He had just used all his strength in that slap, which was comparable to the power of a sixth-level innate cultivator.
As a result, he was unable to instantly kill the Japanese martial artist, and he also could not discern the true strength of the Japanese martial artist.
It might be because their cultivation systems in China and Japan are different.
If I'm not mistaken, this number one swordsman of Japan is already above the Heavenly Rank, or perhaps at the third or fourth level of the Heavenly Rank.
Yang Feng's strength is actually still at the Qi Refining stage, not yet at the Innate stage, so there are still many limitations.
"I'll give you a chance: get out of China and never be allowed to enter again!"
Yang Feng's voice rang out calmly.
There was no hint of sarcasm, just plain and ordinary.
These words, however, were heard by Miyamoto Shunjie and sounded extremely sarcastic, causing his blood to boil.
His eyes were practically spitting fire, his fighting spirit ignited once more, along with that terrifying killing intent.
"Very well, so you're the number one prodigy in China? I love killing genius martial artists, especially those from China!"
Miyamoto Shunjie floated up, hovering in mid-air, his hands gently gripping the hilts of the two swords at his waist.
"Get ready, take this!"
As soon as he uttered the last word, he drew his two longswords from his waist and slashed down at Yang Feng's twin blades.
Powerful internal energy surged wildly into the longsword, causing layers of violent hurricanes to swirl around him.
"The third move of the Crouching Eagle Strike: Eagle Soars Through the Sky!"
Miyamoto Shunjie roared, his entire body enveloped in a beam of white light, and his two longswords seemed to transform into the talons of an eagle.
These two longswords contained terrifying power, like blood-stained swords in the midst of a hunt.
It's possible that even a ten-story building could be sliced open in an instant!
fear!
Terrifying!
A sudden tremor ran through everyone's hearts; this might be the true strength of the greatest swordsman in Japan.
"husband......"
"Yang Feng..."
Han Shilan and Liu Hanlu stood not far away watching, and they could both feel the aftershocks hitting them, which stung their faces.
If you hesitate even slightly, you might be killed.
Yang Feng dared not be negligent in the slightest. He suddenly retreated several meters, holding the Flame Sword, and unleashed his divine sense.
The flames within the Flame Sword are ignited, and a raging inferno flows across the blade.
The next second, a violent flame suddenly erupted, soaring ten feet high!
Illuminate this entire starry sky!
"Burning Heaven - Slash"
Yang Feng swung his flaming sword down suddenly, accompanied by a huge burst of flames, slashing towards the direction from which Miyamoto Shunjie was charging.
It was as if he wanted to be cut in half.
"What...what kind of amazing technique is this? It can actually unleash such a huge flame!"
Miyamoto Shunke had never seen such a scene before, but he was not afraid and continued to charge forward bravely, his two long swords instantly slicing through the huge flames.
"Whoosh!"
The massive flames were sliced open, and Miyamoto Shunjie burst out, appearing directly in front of Yang Feng, about to slash his neck with his blade.
Yang Feng raised his Flame Sword to block the attack.
"when--"
He suddenly retreated several meters, his arm and the Flame Sword trembling slightly.
It's easy to imagine how much physical damage this sword strike would cause.
If they couldn't withstand the attack, they would probably be beheaded.
"It's not over yet!"