"Moreover, in a fit of rage for a woman, he arbitrarily killed the owner of Cloud Manor and made her take her place!"
A group of martial artists discussed amongst themselves, all glancing sideways at the scene.
Suddenly, a long rainbow shot rapidly across the night sky from a distance, immediately causing many martial artists to exclaim in surprise.
A young man in a white shirt stood on a long sword. His fair and smooth face had a sharp and cold look, and he had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He exuded an ethereal aura.
It was enough to attract the attention of all the girls present.
In his arms was also a pure and beautiful young girl.
Landing on a rock, Yang Feng gently set Han Shilan down, then smiled and said:
"Wife, stay here and watch quietly."
The next moment, he stepped through the air, his black hair dancing, and instantly appeared in front of Miyamoto Shunsuke.
"Hey kid, who do you think you are? How dare you be so arrogant!"
At this moment, a Thai grandmaster spoke, stepping beside Miyamoto Junjie, his eyes filled with a hint of mockery. (Urban Super Full-Time System)
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Chapter 537 A Gamble with Sword and Heart
Ignored it.
Yang Feng stepped into the air and walked forward step by step, his spiritual power already gathered in his palms.
"You bastard, how dare you ignore me? I'll teach you a lesson today!"
The Thai master, his eyes wide with displeasure, stepped into the air, raised his fist, and slammed it towards Yang Feng's side.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"
This punch, like thunder, accompanied by the sound of wind being cut, exploded in mid-air with massive internal force, making the surrounding martial artists feel as if they were being deafened.
The surging, wave-like energy flowed onto this domineering fist.
"Whoosh!"
Just as his fist was about to strike, in a split second, Yang Feng suddenly moved.
A fiery red longsword appeared in his hand as if by magic; with just a glance back, another sword strike followed.
"Whoosh!"
The Thai master's heart was instantly pierced by the flaming sword, and his eyes immediately became dull and lifeless.
Finally, it fell from the sky in free fall, crashing heavily onto the stone slab, dying with its eyes wide open.
This Thai master was actually a confidant of Miyamoto Toshiie, planted specifically in Thailand.
Unfortunately, he was killed by Yang Feng with a single sword strike!
The faces of all the martial artists present were filled with disbelief, as well as a hint of fear and awe.
"Wow, this young man is incredibly strong! He actually managed to kill a Grandmaster of the Earth Rank with a single sword strike. It's terrifying!"
"He must be the number one prodigy in China, he's truly amazing!"
The overseas martial artists felt a chill run down their spines and couldn't help but tremble.
"Good! Let those foreigners see the power of Chinese martial arts."
"This is the true strength of the martial arts of our great China!"
The Chinese martial artists felt a surge of satisfaction and exhilaration upon seeing the terrified faces of the overseas martial artists!
This pent-up anger has finally been released!
"He truly deserves the title of the number one prodigy in China. Fortunately, our Dragon Group didn't completely fall out with him, otherwise it would have been a disaster!"
Among them was a master from the Dragon Group who, upon seeing Yang Feng's domineering figure, felt lingering fear and said...
His gaze shifted to Su Nan. Fortunately, they had obeyed his orders not to crush Yang Feng.
"China's number one prodigy? That's too arrogant! He actually killed a Thai martial artist in front of everyone! Aren't you afraid of causing an international dispute?!"
A powerful master from Thailand took several steps through the air and instantly arrived in front of Yang Feng, shouting.
"So you're here for revenge? Bring it on—"
Yang Feng's expression remained calm as he casually raised his hand.
"No! I'm not here for revenge. I'm just here to explain that China is known as a land of etiquette. How can someone like you, who kills like dirt, not be punished?"
"When did your China produce someone like you?"
The Thai master frowned, looked coldly at Yang Feng, and pointed at him.
"Is that so? Then get out of here."
Yang Feng smiled calmly, suddenly raised his hand, clenched it tightly, and slammed it down.
A powerful spiritual fist materialized and pierced through the Thai master's abdomen, instantly dissipating the internal energy in his dantian.