Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

The next morning.

"Wake up in the morning, embrace the sun, and feel full of positive energy!" Lin Han sat up from the bed, stretched, and felt the fresh morning air. He felt particularly relaxed. Xiaoha had been waiting for him by the side, nodding his head. When he saw him wake up, he happily pounced on him, wagging his tail like an electric fan.

"Master, good morning. Be full of energy today!" Xiaoha said in his baby voice, his round eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Lin Han looked at Xiao Ha and couldn't help laughing. He gently stroked its head and said, "Okay, Xiao Ha, let's start today with full energy!"

Afterwards, after changing into a set of clean and tidy casual clothes, Lin Han walked out of the bedroom.

When I came to the dining table in the living room, I saw yogurt, sandwiches, fruit platter, grilled chicken legs, French steak, and a cup of hot American coffee on the table.

"Haha, this Manager Li is quite capable. Not bad! Not bad! It looks delicious!" Lin Han looked at the delicious breakfast and nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiao Ha, did you steal any food from this table of delicious food?" He asked Xiao Ha with a half-smile.

"My Lord, absolutely not!" Xiao Ha immediately stretched out his three dog paws and swore to the ceiling.

"Are you sure?" Lin Han raised a playful arc at the corner of his mouth and continued to ask.

Xiao Ha's eyes rolled around, as if he had noticed something. He quickly lowered his head and whispered, "Um... Actually, I secretly tasted a little bit of that roasted chicken leg. It was really just a tiny bit!"

After hearing this, Lin Han couldn't help but laugh out loud. He patted Xiao Ha's head and said, "Okay, Xiao Ha, I won't tease you anymore. Take your time to eat that plate of roasted chicken legs."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ha immediately raised his head, wagging his tail even more happily, and nodded rapidly, "Thank you, Master! I knew you were the best to me!"

Then, it couldn't wait to pounce on the plate of fragrant roasted chicken legs and started to feast on it.

Lin Han picked up the cup of American coffee, took a sip, and felt the bitterness and aroma of the coffee intertwined in his mouth, and his mood became more peaceful.

After breakfast, Lin Han said a few words to Xiao Ha, asking it to stay at home and practice on its own, and then he walked out of the villa gate slowly.

As soon as he stepped out of the villa gate, he was greeted by a light sea breeze, mixed with a hint of salt, which was refreshing. Lin Han took a deep breath of fresh air, feeling the tranquility and beauty of the morning, and his mood also became relaxed and happy.

"Eh? Are there sounds of fighting?" Lin Han had only taken a few steps when he sensed the sounds of fighting coming from an island about 10 kilometers away. Although the sounds were faint, they were clearly audible to his keen senses. He frowned slightly, a wave of confusion welling up in his heart. Why would there be sounds of fighting at this time?

Lin Han hesitated for a moment, but then decided to go and take a look. He moved, his feet seemed to move like the wind, and quickly flew towards the direction of the island.

at the same time,

on the island.

Several burly, ferocious-looking Sakura warriors, each holding a long sword emitting a cold glow, were pressing forward against a stern-faced young man in black garb. Despite the danger, the young man's eyes showed no fear, but rather an unyielding determination.

"Baga, Long Yichuan! There's an old saying in your Xia country, 'He who knows the times is a hero!' I advise you to tell me the location of your Tiger Group base, and I may consider letting you go!" A warrior from the Sakura country who was in the lead spoke in poor Xia language with a cruel smile on his face, and the long sword in his hand flashed coldly in the sun.

Long Yichuan, an elite member of the mysterious Tiger Group of the Xia Kingdom, arrived on this island on a secret mission. Unexpectedly, shortly after arriving on the island, he was ambushed by samurai from the Sakura Kingdom. Facing this unexpected attack, he relied on his extraordinary strength and calm demeanor to persevere through the enemy.

"Ugh, you little Kameda! You're trying to get the location of the Tiger Group base out of me, your Grandpa Chuan! No way!" Long Yichuan said, spitting bloody spit at Kameda. Although he was in danger, his voice was sonorous and powerful, full of disdain and contempt for the enemy.

"Bakayarō!" Kameda was splattered with spit from Long Yichuan, and immediately flew into a rage, swinging his knife towards Long Yichuan. Long Yichuan dodged the knife with a swift movement, narrowly avoiding it, but the knife still cut a hole in his shirt.

"Hahaha, Kameda boy, is this all you can do?" Seeing this, Long Yichuan couldn't help but burst into laughter, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"One cut!" Kameda, enraged by Long Yichuan's mockery, shouted, leaping up suddenly. His long sword drew a sharp arc through the air, slashing straight at Long Yichuan's neck with a piercing sound. With this strike, he gathered all his strength, determined to kill Long Yichuan with one blow.

A trace of solemnity flashed across Long Yichuan's eyes. He knew the power of this knife. If he was not careful, he might die on the spot. However, he did not choose to dodge. Instead, he took a deep breath, sank his body suddenly, clenched his hands into fists, and rushed towards the sharp knife light.

"boom!"

With a resounding bang, the blade's light and fist's strength collided fiercely in mid-air, unleashing a powerful energy surge. Long Yichuan felt a surge of force, and he was involuntarily sent flying backward, landing heavily on the ground. A trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, clearly having sustained a serious injury from the blow.

"Haha, Long Yichuan! How powerful is my sword? Are you willing to tell me the location of the Tiger Group's base now?" Kameda looked at Long Yichuan who was struggling to stand up, with a smug smile on his face, and pointed the long sword in his hand at him again.

"Kameda boy, stop asking so many nonsense questions. I, Long Yichuan, can only die standing up and will not live with my head bowed!" Long Yichuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with an unyielding light flashing in his eyes. He clenched his fists, and although his body was injured, his momentum was not diminished at all.

Seeing this, Kameda's face darkened. He hadn't expected Long Yichuan to maintain such a resolute will despite being seriously injured. He knew that if he didn't quickly eliminate this formidable opponent, it would probably lead to more trouble.

"Baga! In that case, I'll send you off!" Kameda smiled coldly, and his body suddenly jumped up again. The long sword drew sharp blades in the air and slashed towards Long Yichuan madly.

"I'm sorry... Captain! Yichuan is gone!" At this moment, Long Yichuan was already seriously injured and unable to fight again. He slowly closed his eyes, his heart filled with guilt and reluctance towards his comrades. He knew that if he left, he would probably never return to the Tiger Group and would never see those brothers who fought side by side with him again.