Lin Feng now understood that it was the young girl who had reported to him. She had already understood Jack's intentions, but she had quietly informed Yamamoto Noh to sound the alarm and surround Lin Feng and Wang Yuan!
Yamamoto Noh looked at Jack, then said to Lin Feng and Wang Yuan, "You two are from China, right? What are you here for?" Seeing that he was pretending to be confused, Wang Yuan went straight to the point and said, "Yamamoto Noh, Jack has already told us everything. It was you who stole our China's ancient relics and killed more than ten native women and children. We are here today to take back our relics!"
"Hahahaha, you are really joking. This is not China's territory. What right do you have to question me? I advise you to quit while you're ahead. Don't provoke the Yamaguchi-gumi. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave this room today!" Yamamoto Noh said calmly.
Having said that, Lin Feng knew that it was impossible to resolve this peacefully today. Lin Feng wanted to surrender to the enemy and capture the ringleader first. Therefore, Lin Feng suddenly attacked!
A strong Qi shot towards Yamamoto Noh, and at the same time, he pounced over. However, what Lin Feng didn't expect was that when the strong Qi was about to hit Yamamoto Noh, he saw Yamamoto Noh wave his fan and actually blocked the strong Qi!
At the same time, a strong Qi rebounded from the fan and turned into a fan shadow that shot towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng saw that Yamamoto Noh's actions were nothing special, but he didn't expect him to be an expert cultivator!
Moreover, he was able to hide the level of his cultivation. It could be seen that he was very strong and shrewd. When Lin Feng saw the fan shadow coming, he quickly sent out two Buddha's Hand Seals. The Buddha's Hand Seals and the fan shadow collided in the air. A loud bang echoed in the room!
Immediately after, a cracking sound was heard. The fan in Yamamoto Noh's hand immediately broke into pieces, revealing dozens of sharp steel bones. Yamamoto Noh's face turned pale with fright. He hadn't thought that Lin Feng's palm would be so strong. He had actually broken his Steel Bones Cloud-Splitting Fan!
But he didn't stop. He pressed the handle of his fan and dozens of sharp fan blades flew out, all aiming for Lin Feng's vital points!
Lin Feng smiled indifferently when he saw the dozens of steel bones flying towards him. He shouted and punched a few more times, forcing the steel bones to fall to the ground. Lin Feng looked at Yamamoto Ye and said, "I didn't think you were a cultivator. No wonder you're so arrogant!"
"You flatter me, you flatter me. I see that your cultivation hasn't decreased at all. You have such a cultivation at such a young age. The younger generation will surpass us in time. But if you want to get the relics back from me today, you're dreaming!"
After Yamamoto Ino finished speaking, a powerful aura suddenly surged from within his kimono. His entire body seemed to have grown twice in size. At the same time, a slender Fusang Sword appeared in his hand!
"Today, I'll let you have a taste of our Fusang Country's Shinto Thoughtless Sword Technique!" As Yamamoto Ino spoke, he threw the sword in his hand into the air!
Once the sword left his hand, it immediately turned into countless sword shadows that flew towards Lin Feng. If Lin Feng didn't dodge, he would definitely be pierced into a hornet's nest!
Of course, that was what Yamamoto Ino was thinking. But he saw Lin Feng suddenly raise his hand. He didn't even see how he drew his sword, but countless flying swords had already flown out!
"Master, let me fight this person. I haven't met a cultivator in a long time!" At that moment, the shadow suddenly said.
It turned out that Yamamoto Ino's sword Qi had provoked the shadow. She was originally a sword fanatic. How could she bear to meet such a cultivator who had a cultivation of the Way of the Sword?
Lin Feng was a bit annoyed. I'm enough to deal with this Yamamoto Noh by myself. What's the meaning of this? Can't you always steal the limelight from your master? … Suddenly, countless swords began to fight in the room. Sword Qi flew everywhere. Yamamoto Noh's hand formed a sword technique and kept making strange hand gestures. The swords under his control also moved in accordance with his sword technique. From time to time, they would assume different positions!
One moment, it was a ferocious tiger or wolf, the next moment, it was a graceful crane, and the next moment, it was a huge python. It really had a myriad of changes!
"Master, this person's sword control is amazing!" The shadow sincerely praised.
"Shadow, can you defeat him? If you can't, let me do it!" said Lin Feng, but the shadow was not happy to hear that.
"Hmph, master, you obviously don't believe me. I just want to come out and stretch my body. If I really show my true strength, he won't be able to last a round!" said the shadow coquettishly.
Lin Feng was speechless, but he still had to say to Ying Hun, "Ying Hun, I know your sword skills are exquisite, but today is not the time to play. We're here to steal something. We can't waste precious time …"
"Ahem, alright, then how do you want me to deal with him? Should I cut off his limbs or his head?" said the shadow.
"Well, you can't cut off his head. I want to keep him alive. The rest is up to you!"
"Alright!" Replied the shadow. The sword in the air immediately changed shape, forming the image of a beautiful woman, exactly the same as the shadow of the shadow!
With this change in the sword formation, the power immediately increased. The shadows formed by countless swords waved their sleeves in the air and shattered Yamamoto Noh's swords. Instantly, countless steel blade fragments fell to the ground like rain. Many of them stabbed into the wooden floor, making it look like a forest of swords and knives!
"Ah! Sword Spirit … You've actually cultivated into a Sword Spirit! " Yamamoto Noh turned pale with fright, seemingly at a loss, but at the same time, a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face!
Yamamoto Noh was the current inheritor of Fusang Country's Divine Dao Thoughtless Style sword technique, and was also a top-notch swordsman in Fusang Country. He had practiced swordsmanship for decades, and his biggest wish was to cultivate a real Sword Spirit!
In the technique he used previously, the jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards that he transformed into were actually the lowest level of Sword Spirits, and could be called Sword Spirits. The only difference between them and Sword Spirits was that they did not have spiritual intelligence!
Although the jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards were extremely ferocious, they could only listen to the swordsman's commands. They did not have their own intelligence, unlike Sword Spirits who could think and fight independently. Yamamoto Noh had visited many swordsman masters, including Huaxia Country more than ten times, but this was the first time he saw someone cultivate into a Sword Spirit!
Yamamoto Noh immediately shouted in fear, "Stop!"
Then, he knelt down in front of the shadow and said loudly, "Swordsmanship is supreme, I, Yamamoto Noh, admit defeat!"
The shadow's original plan was to cut off Yamamoto Noh's hands, so that he would never be able to use swordsmanship again. However, he was shocked by his action and could not do it. He quickly asked Lin Feng, "Master … What … What should we do?"
There was a saying that one did not slap a smiling face. Yamamoto Noh's reverence made the shadow at a loss!
Lin Feng looked at the tearful Yamamoto Noh and felt conflicted, but after thinking about it, he still said, "Yamamoto Noh, I'll say it again. We only have one purpose this time, and that is to retrieve our cultural relics. If you hand them over now, we'll leave immediately! We won't make things difficult for you. "
Yamamoto Noh knelt on the ground and said, "I can hand over the cultural relics, but I only ask one thing from you now. Take me as your disciple and teach me the supreme swordsmanship of Huaxia. Please accept my kowtow!"
After saying that, he really kowtowed. This time, his own Fusang Ronin subordinates were stunned. These people were waiting for Yamamoto Noh's order to encircle Lin Feng and Wang Yuan. They did not expect the plot to take such a dramatic turn. For a moment, they were at a loss and looked at each other. Lin Feng was very depressed and blamed the shadow, "Look at you, always doing this kind of evil thing. Now, he wants me as his master. I don't want to take any disciple …"
The shadow looked at Yamamoto Noh and seemed to feel pity for him. After all, they were all swordsmanship people and were all sword fanatics. The shadow thought for a moment and said, "Master, you don't have to make things difficult for him. Although you don't want to take him as your disciple, you can give him a sword manual. That way, you can exchange it for what you want. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?"
When Yamamoto Noh saw that Lin Feng did not say a word, he crawled two steps forward and kowtowed again, "Yamamoto Noh begs to be your disciple. In the future, I will be at your disposal. I am willing to serve you like a dog or a horse. I only ask that you take me to the orthodox path of swordsmanship in China and I will die without regrets!"
Since he had already said that, Lin Feng did not want to waste any more time. If Yamamoto Noh did not agree, he would have to start killing again!
"Yamamoto Ye, if you are really sincere, then I, Lin Feng, would like to make a deal with you. First of all, I will not accept you as my disciple, but I can give you a sword book in exchange for the ancient relics of China. What do you think?" asked Lin Feng. "What do you think?
Yamamoto Noh looked disappointed, but when he heard that he could get Lin Feng's sword manual, hope rose in his heart. He hurriedly said, "Imparting knowledge is a benevolent teacher. It's fine if you don't take me as your disciple, but I will definitely worship you as my master in my heart!"
After saying that, he did not care whether Lin Feng agreed or not and immediately bowed to acknowledge Lin Feng as his master. When the surrounding Fusang Mulberry Wanderers saw their master bowing to him, they did not dare to stand. They all knelt down and kowtowed!
This was the situation in Fusang Country. They paid great attention to the relationship between sect, family, and master and servant. When the master knelt, the servant naturally could not stand. After Yamamoto Noh bowed, he stood up and waved his hand at the surrounding Fusang Mulberry Wanderers. "Quickly put away your swords!"
Yamamoto Noh said to Lin Feng, "Master, I will take you to get the relics!"
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