VROOM!!

The roaring sound of a car approached as a Maserati charged into the Su Martial Arts Center's compound at an unbelievably high speed, crashing through the barrier gate!

In the restaurant across the street, a group of martial artists burst into laughter.

"It seems Qin Xuantian is in quite a hurry. But that's good for us. His state of mind is unstable, so his strength will definitely be greatly diminished. If he and Miyamoto Soyu fight until they cripple each other, we can make our move!"

"Alas, such a pity. A young Grandmaster, first on the Earth List, unmatched in the world... hehe, still too young. The Japanese have done us a huge favor, hahaha!"

"Ptui! What young Grandmaster, young genius! I've always looked down on these young upstarts. Just watch how I kill him later! Hahaha!"

The laughter continued. Clearly, these martial artists were convinced that Qin Heng and Miyamoto Soyu would cripple each other, leaving Qin Heng completely unable to withstand them.

However, at this moment, Qin Heng, having gotten out of the Maserati, suddenly turned his head. He glanced over, his eyes icy to the extreme, as if instantly piercing hundreds of meters to glare at the martial artists in the restaurant.

Suddenly, all one hundred-plus of these martial artists felt a chill seep into their bones, their hands and feet turning cold. They were greatly startled, their faces revealing incredulous expressions, as though they had just been targeted by Heaven and Earth itself.

Not a single person dared to move. Their instincts screamed that if they moved now, they would be dead the next second!

After a full minute, only when Qin Heng's figure disappeared from their sight did the chill in the air slowly dissipate. The martial artists gradually regained their composure, their faces etched with shock.

"Such a terrifying gaze! Is this the strength of the first on the Earth List? This… this person is probably close to an Innate Grandmaster!"

"Damn! Scared the hell out of me! Fuck! I don't believe that after Qin Xuantian fights Miyamoto Soyu, he'll still be able to withstand our attacks! Let's kill him later!"

"Yes! Yes! Kill him! Kill him!"

Shouts arose within the restaurant; they had truly been terrified by Qin Heng's single glance.

Shame turned to anger!

Qin Heng paid no attention to these martial artists. After getting out of the car, he headed straight for the Su Martial Arts Center, his eyes icy to the core. A murderous aura emanated from his body!

With his Divine Sense, everything happening inside the Su Martial Arts Center was within his awareness. Their beastly actions had completely ignited his fury.

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"Strip! Strip now!! Hahahaha!!" Miyamoto Kazekaze reveled in arrogant laughter. His eyes burned with lust as he stared at Su Yiyi, his desire almost taking tangible form. He looked ready to pounce on her and tear her clothes to shreds.

Beauty! She was indeed too beautiful!!

Su Yiyi's features were exquisite. Even as tears streamed down her face, she remained incredibly beautiful, possessing a heart-wrenching, vulnerable allure.

It made Miyamoto Kazekaze's heart burn uncontrollably.

If it weren't for his esteemed ancestor, Miyamoto Soyu, being present, he would have already had his way with Su Yiyi right then and there!

This face! This figure! There aren't many beauties of this caliber in Japan!!

With tears in her beautiful eyes, Su Yiyi held a wooden sword in one hand and clutched her clothes tightly with the other, her eyes red, her expression strained—

"Take it off! Take it off quickly!!" Miyamoto Kazekaze urged. Picking up a wooden sword beside him, he pointed it at Su Mingli, who was behind Su Yiyi. "Woman," he said threateningly, "take off your clothes immediately! Obey my commands, or else I will chop off your brother's head!"

"Strip! Strip! Strip!! Kneel down naked! Kneel and lick my feet! Acknowledge me as your master and become a female slave! Become a female slave!!"

"Take off your clothes! Kneel and lick! Hahaha!! Chinese pigs! Lowly Chinese pigs! Your women only deserve to be toyed with by us! Hahaha!!"

A group of Japanese youths shouted unrestrainedly, celebrating wildly.

"Grandmaster Qin, why haven't you come? Why haven't you come yet!" Su Yiyi's vision blurred with tears, and she was on the verge of despair. She placed her hand on the collar of her Martial Dao uniform, gripping it tightly.

"Yiyi! Don't! Don't listen to that Japanese dog!" Su Mingli cried out. Propping himself up, he managed to stand once again!

Covered in blood, he stood in front of Su Yiyi, glaring furiously at Miyamoto Kazekaze, and roared, "Japanese mongrel! Don't you dare touch my sister!"

BANG!

A muffled sound was heard as Su Mingli was sent flying. Miyamoto Kazekaze had struck his right arm with the wooden sword. The bones shattered on impact, and his arm bent and broke completely!

"Trash from China!" Miyamoto Kazekaze snorted coldly. His gaze returned to Su Yiyi, and he smiled. "Little girl, the nuisance is gone. You can take off your clothes now!"

"Japanese slave! You're courting death!!" Su Beihe, who was nailed to the wall, roared angrily. With a sudden twist, he snapped the wooden sword pinning him! He tore it out with a ripping sound, blood gushing forth. Seemingly oblivious to the pain, his eyes bloodshot, he charged at Miyamoto Kazekaze!

"An old man like me shouldn't intervene in a fight between juniors." Miyamoto Soyu, who had been sitting unmoving on a cushion, suddenly opened his eyes. He spoke indifferently, flicking his sleeve at the same time.

BOOM!!

It was as if a thunderclap had exploded. The air itself seemed to tear apart as a violent gale materialized out of nowhere. It howled towards Su Beihe, blowing him away instantly. He slammed into the wall, the sickening crack of breaking bones echoing as he collapsed, unable to move.

"Beast! Stop! Stop!!" Su Beihe roared furiously, watching Miyamoto Kazekaze step closer and closer to Su Yiyi, his anger reaching its peak.

"You! Don't come any closer! Don't come closer!!" Su Yiyi held the wooden sword in one hand and her clothes in the other, retreating in complete panic, her expression filled with extreme terror.

"Little beauty! Don't be afraid! Don't be scared! Hahaha!!" Miyamoto Kazekaze was unrestrained, his eyes practically burning with flames of desire as he stared at Su Yiyi. He laughed, "Go on, take off your clothes, and then you can…"

BOOM!

A deafening roar sounded as a figure burst through the wall, charging in. A wild aura churned in the air, as if an Ancestral Tyrant Dragon from primordial times had crossed through time and space to arrive!

"Japanese dog!! Die!!!" Qin Heng bellowed, raising his fist. It was as though he held a high mountain, majestic and stretching for thousands of miles, like that of a God from the heavens, possessing infinite power!

"Stop!!" Miyamoto Soyu immediately stood up, bellowing loudly, about to intervene.

"Die!!"

Yet, Qin Heng's speed was astonishingly fast, completely outstripping Miyamoto Soyu's ability to react. With a roar, he smashed his fist into Miyamoto Kazekaze.

BANG!

Miyamoto Kazekaze exploded into a mist of blood on the spot, vanishing completely—even his divine soul was extinguished!

"And you!!" Qin Heng's gaze shifted, locking onto Miyamoto Soyu. He barked fiercely, "Old Japanese cur, kneel immediately! Apologize to the Su family! Apologize to China! Then, accept your death!!"

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