"Don't call me master? Then I'll call you brother Ying, but your guidance to me cannot be reduced just because you don't become a master!"
Zhao Yang chuckled.
"Master, let me in. Cultivation is up to you!"
Ying Yue rolled his eyes at him: "I can only show you how to train. As for how far you can achieve it, it depends on you!"
"I see!"
Zhao Yang nodded heavily, with a look of excitement on his face.
Ying Yue’s advice is definitely not something that ordinary people can get!
"Um!"
Ying Yue nodded and continued to soak in the comfortable hot spring, enjoying the refreshing feeling. However, at this moment, a gust of cold wind poured in from outside, making him feel a chill.
"Fuck! Who the hell opened the door?"
Zhao Yang scolded him directly.
Footsteps sounded, and several men walked in, and then came to the hot spring pool where Ying Yue and two people were, looking down at the two people soaking in the hot spring.
"Who are you? Don't you know you shouldn't disturb us at this time?"
Seeing that the visitors turned out to be a few big men, Zhao Yang was immediately dissatisfied and snorted with a cold face.
Unexpectedly, these people ignored him at all, but looked at Ying Yue, bowed at the same time, and then led a middle-aged man with a majestic face and said: "Your Excellency Ying Yue, I am Yagyu from a Japanese kendo family.
The head of the family is Yagyu Matan.
The three people beside me are Haruto Kamizumi, the head of the Kamiizumi family, Miyamotoemon, the head of the Miyamoto family, and Tsukahara Nobuyuki, the head of the Tsukahara family!"
"The four major kendo families in Japan?"
Ying Yue was slightly surprised, his eyes moved around the four of them, and then he said: "I don't know you, so I don't know why you came to me?"
Although he is ignorant, he still has some knowledge of the four famous sword master families in Japan.
Ying Yue was looking at them, and the four of Yagyu Sheng and Ma Dan were also looking up and down at Ying Yue, looking at the legendary number one grandmaster in China and the number one grandmaster in Pojun Ranking.
The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became.
The Ying Yue in front of him was ordinary, with no trace of the aura of a strong man in his body. He looked just like an ordinary high school student, the kind that you wouldn't find if you were thrown into the crowd.
But who can believe that it is this ordinary boy who looks inconspicuous, but has strength comparable to that of myths.
Kill Mr. Iga!
Kill Park Jung Tae!
Kill Lei Nu and the other six great masters!
The record is brilliant and sensational!
Yagyu Madan secretly suppressed the shock in his heart, looked directly into Yingyue's eyes, and said slowly: "Your Excellency Yingyue, on behalf of our number one master in the Japanese martial arts world, Miyamoto Mito, I issue a challenge to you. I hope that in three
Queen of Heaven, let’s have a gorgeous martial arts showdown!”
"challenge?"
Zhao Yang was shocked when he heard this and looked at Ying Yue nervously.
Ying Yue smiled slightly and seemed not surprised at all. In other words, after destroying the Mitsui family, he had already expected Japan's response.
Or send out experts to besiege, assassinate, poison, or even send out troops to besiege and kill...
He had already guessed these worse scenarios.
Therefore, I am a little surprised by the challenge from the Japanese martial arts community. Is it that simple?
Ying Yue tapped the hot spring pool gently and remained silent. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Your Excellency Yingyue, do you dare to challenge me?"
Seeing that Yingyue didn't speak, Yagyu Madan emphasized his tone and asked again.
"It's not impossible to challenge me, but who is Miyamoto Mito?"
Ying Yue glanced at Yagyu Ma Dan and said calmly: "I, Ying Yue, am also China's number one grandmaster after all. How can a mere unknown person be worthy of challenging me?"
"Your Excellency Yingyue, you are too arrogant!"
Hearing this, Miyamotoemon's face became a little ugly, and he said coldly: "Although you are the number one grandmaster of China, this is Japan, not China. How much does your reputation as the number one grandmaster of China have in our Empire of Japan?"
The gold content is not yet known.
As for my mythical ancestor in the Japanese martial arts world, you cannot challenge me now. To deal with you, my daughter Mito is enough!"
"Who do you think you are, worthy enough to accuse me?"
Yingyue raised his eyelids and fell on Miyamotoemon. A terrifying pressure fell on him like a mountain bearing down on him.
In an instant, Miyamoto Emon was shaken all over. The arrow of his intuition seemed to be pressing down on a mountain, causing his whole body to tremble and his whole body to be shaken.
If it weren't for the dignity of the kendo master that kept him from kneeling, he might have been forced to his knees long ago.
"Your Excellency Yingyue, you are the most dignified master of China, why do you need to embarrass us?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yagyu Matan quickly spoke and helped Miyamotoemon out of the siege.
The pressure suddenly disappeared without a trace. Miyamoto Emon gasped hard, his back was soaked with cold sweat.
What a terrifying cultivation level!
Miyamoto Weimon was shocked and angry, secretly horrified by Ying Yue's strength. He was a majestic kendo master with the cultivation of a peak master, but he was still unable to match the aura exuded by Ying Yue.
Ying Yue, how terrifying is it?
Is Mito his rival?
Miyamoto Weimon felt a sense of surprise in his heart!
"You just want to challenge me casually. Who do you think I am? If you don't pay some price, does everyone in the world think that cats and dogs can challenge me?"
Ying Yue said with a cold snort.
"what do you want?"
Yagyu, Ma and Dan were angry, but for the sake of the overall situation, they still suppressed their anger and said in a deep voice.
"Bring out 1,000 thousand-year-old ginseng kings, and I will accept your challenge!" Ying Yue said calmly.
"What did you say?"
"1,000 thousand-year-old ginseng king?"
"Why don't you go and grab it?"
Hearing Ying Yue's unreasonable request, Yagyu Madan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Thousand-year-old Ginseng King is a rare treasure.
Even if the four of them have hundreds of years of inheritance and a deep family background, if they take out 1,000 thousand-year-old ginseng kings at once, they will still have to bleed a lot.
"Bring out 1,000 thousand-year-old ginseng king, and I will accept the challenge, otherwise, no discussion!"
Ying Yue waved his hand with an impatient look on his face: "Go out, don't disturb my hot spring bath!"
The four of them did not move at all. Yagyu Madan took a few deep breaths and said slowly: "Your Excellency Yingyue, you may not know what this challenge means!"
"oh?"
Ying Yue's eyelids raised slightly.
"You are China's number one grandmaster, with a respected status and powerful strength, and your challenger, Miyamoto Mito, is a swordsman wizard who has not been born in the Japanese martial arts world for thousands of years!"
Yagyu Matan said slowly: "As soon as Mito was born, he was born with strange phenomena. Silver light enveloped the delivery room, dragons chanted endlessly, the magnetic field deflected within a few kilometers, and the sword shifted!
According to many mythological ancestors, Miyamoto Mito was born with a sword bone and was a swordsmanship wizard who was rare to see in a thousand years.
Mito started practicing swordplay at the age of three, was already a master at the age of five, and reached the level of a master at the age of thirteen.
Now that five years have passed, her cultivation has already reached an unfathomable level, and she may even have broken through to the realm of myth!"
"Your Excellency Yingyue, you are a genius that has never been born in China, and Mito is a genius that has never been born in Japan.
The so-called Wen Mu is the first and Wu Mu is the second. Which one is better, you or Mito, directly determines which one is stronger in the Chinese martial arts world and in Japan!"
"This is not a simple personal competition, but a confrontation between the martial arts circles of the two countries!"
