Waves surged before the national border's maritime defense line.
The atmosphere was unusually tense.
The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.
At this moment, hundreds of Japanese experts hovered in mid-air, surrounding Ye Feng.
Among these people were experts from the Black Dragon Society, experts from the Nine Chrysanthemums Sect, and Onmyoji.
In addition, there are many elites from the Japanese martial arts world.
The lowest level of cultivation is at the peak of the Innate Realm, and the vast majority are experts at the Martial Grandmaster level.
Their positions were extremely cunning, clearly indicating that they had set up a killing formation to trap Ye Feng within it.
Among this group of Japanese warriors.
The most eye-catching figure was a young man, tall and handsome, wearing a loose kimono, a pointed hat, and with sharp eyes.
He had already stepped into the Martial Soul level, and his cultivation was in no way inferior to the Green-Faced Asura of the Seven Kill Hall.
This person is Hirofumi Chikawa, a disciple of Miyamoto Nobuo, the swordsman of Japan.
He enjoys a high reputation in the Japanese martial arts world.
Behind him stood a young and beautiful Japanese woman with the cultivation level of the fifth rank of the Innate Realm, named Asada Mako.
A member of the Asada family, a prominent family in Japan.
The moment Asada Mako saw Ye Feng, her beautiful, watery eyes lit up slightly, a strange look flashing across them.
What a handsome man from Great Xia!
This was the first time Mako Asada had ever seen such a handsome man.
Most Japanese men are short and sleazy, about the size of a giant groundhog.
Someone as handsome as Hirofumi Chikawa is extremely rare.
But compared to Ye Feng, he is far inferior.
When Chikawa Hirofumi saw the strange look in Asada Mako's eyes when she looked at Ye Feng, he felt very unhappy and his eyes were filled with jealousy.
You should know that Asada Mako was the woman he had his eye on.
Now they're looking at Ye Feng with such intense eyes, where does that leave him?!
However, Qianchuan Bowen also knew that Ye Feng was not someone to be trifled with, and he was not foolish enough to attack right away, so he said coldly.
"Ye Fengjun, there's a saying in your Great Xia: know when to stop."
"You have already destroyed more than a dozen of my Japanese warships and killed thousands of our elite warriors. That's enough."
"If you step back now, we can let bygones be bygones and remain friends, how about it?"
Qianchuan Bowen stood with his arms crossed, looking down at Ye Feng with scrutiny and arrogance in his eyes.
In his view, this was already giving Ye Feng enough face.
The other party should know when to stop.
Of course, this was just a delaying tactic by Japan.
Keep Ye Feng calm for now, and make your move when the time is right.
The cunning and treacherous Japanese would never willingly suffer such a great loss.
Snap—
Ye Feng suddenly made a move, slapping Qian Chuan Bowen from a distance, sending him flying backward.
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