Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

Yamamoto Ichiki was able to rise to the position of colonel because he was a quick-witted person.

When he heard Chu Yunfei stop talking, he knew something was wrong and immediately gave a hand signal to the rest of the men to prepare for battle.

These Japanese soldiers knew that a battle between supernatural beings was about to begin. Some drew their katana from their backs, while others took out short swords, but none of them put down their pistols.

Just then, a Japanese soldier, Yiren, looked in one direction and said nervously.

"Colonel, look!"

Yamamoto Ichiki looked in the direction the man pointed and saw dust flying everywhere.

One person moved with incredible speed, as if teleporting, and arrived in front of them in a short time. This person was Zhang Yan.

"Grenade!"

"Grenade!"

Chu Yunfei and Yamamoto spoke at the same time.

Boom boom boom!

The first batch of grenades exploded, but Zhang Yan, who was charging forward, was not affected.

He was so fast that the shrapnel that shattered on his body only created a few flashes of golden light.

"Delay the grenade for three seconds, then blow the heads off these Japanese pigs."

Upon hearing Chu Yunfei's order, his soldiers removed the safety ring.

"One, two, three, throw."

Boom boom boom!

The second batch of delayed-action grenades exploded above the Japanese soldiers' heads, shrapnel flying in all directions toward their bodies.

Some of the Japanese soldiers had protective artifacts and managed to hold on, but the ones who threw the bombs were unlucky.

Although they were protected by Qi, their attention was focused on Zhang Yan, and they were directly and seriously injured by the grenade.

"idiot!"

Faced with being sandwiched from both sides, Yamamoto cursed aloud, which only fueled his anger.

It's all because of Zhang Yan. If it weren't for him, the team wouldn't have been lost; if it weren't for him, we wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

"Counter-charge and kill Zhang Yan."

"Kill Zhang Yan? Colonel, your order is to kill Zhang Yan?"

One of the captains next to him asked a question in return.

He wondered if he had misheard. He felt that breaking through Chu Yunfei's defenses would be easier than killing Zhang Yan.

Yamamoto Ichiki reached out and grabbed his collar, shouting sternly.

"As a soldier, your orders are to obey, not to question. Show your courage."

"Yes...yes, Colonel."

Upon seeing Yamamoto's angry eyes, the man immediately replied.

"rush!"

Yamamoto Ichiki stood up and, with the remaining men, charged toward Zhang Yan.

"Commander, Yamamoto is charging towards Zhang Yan. Should we provide machine gun cover?"

The staff officer looked up, saw the enemy's movements, and immediately offered his advice.

Chu Yunfei shook his head and looked at Zhang Yan's hurried figure as he spoke.

"What's the difference between Yamamoto's special operations team and other superhuman teams now?"

"The moment he abandoned the composure of a soldier, he had already lost."

"Don't forget, Zhang Yan, this god of death, is most skilled at dealing with the superhuman team."

"We'll just watch."

The moment Chu Yunfei finished speaking, Zhang Yan clashed with the group of Japanese soldiers.

The two Japanese soldiers at the forefront fired their guns continuously until they ran out of bullets, then drew their swords and slashed downwards.

Facing the two men's Japanese swords, Zhang Yan neither dodged nor evaded, but instead swung both palms forward simultaneously.

The palm force, as smooth as water, enveloped the Japanese sword, while at the same time, Qi seeped into their bodies, instantly reducing their forward momentum.

"Go away!"

As soon as Zhang Yan finished speaking, the two of them were thrown back as if hit by a giant wave.

"Commander, Zhang Yan's move should be the Rushing Palm."

"Yamamoto's group must have used some method when they charged forward to greatly increase the attack power of the two in front."

"His Rushing Palm technique directly neutralized Yamamoto's attack, but the Rushing Palm is too gentle and will not kill immediately."

The extraordinary person beside Chu Yunfei, fearing that Chu Yunfei might not understand, diligently introduced the situation.

however.

The two men who flew backwards were all knocked away and fell to the ground whenever they touched the Japanese soldiers behind them.

"Well."

The strange man, who had been explaining things so eloquently just moments before, suddenly fell silent.

Then he saw Zhang Yan's boxing stance, his eyes lit up, and he spoke up.

"I understand. He's incorporating the principle of using the opponent's force against them in Tai Chi. Impressive, truly impressive."

At this moment, there were still four or five people blocking Zhang Yan's way. Two of them bent down and drew their swords, and several sword beams attacked various parts of his body.

At the same time, several throwing knives and kunai shot out, among which was a fire lotus.

call!

A wall of fire, several meters high, rose in front of Zhang Yan, blocking all the attacks.

In the blink of an eye, he leaped out from the still-forming fire lotus. Before the Japanese soldier who released the fire lotus could react, he slapped his head until it was smashed.

"The methods of the Fire Virtue Sect?!"

The strange man cried out in surprise. Chu Yunlong glanced at him and said something.

"The Fire Virtue Sect is the Fire Virtue Sect, why are you so surprised?"

"These are my sect's methods, these are my sect's methods, and they're using them even better than I do..."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yunfei couldn't help but laugh out loud and said...

"As far as I know, you are not the only one who has said such things."

"what?"

The Huode Sect disciple exclaimed in surprise, and when he looked at Zhang Yan again, his eyes changed instantly, as if he were looking at a god.

At this moment, Zhang Yan had already rushed in front of Yamamoto Ichiki and was about to strike out with his palm when he felt his feet sink.

The two of them disappeared at the same time.

"I see, Commander. This Yamamoto Ichiki possesses techniques similar to those of a 'ground-walking immortal.'"

"No wonder the cannons couldn't kill him."

The disciples of the Huode Sect looked somewhat nervous.

In the eyes of the Earth Immortal, the underground is his home ground. It remains to be seen whether Zhang Yan can withstand it.

I just made you my goal, you can't die now.

However, five minutes passed, and apart from the cries of the dead and the dying, no one else appeared on the battlefield.

They won't all perish together, will they?

Chu Yunfei looked at the strange people beside him, and they all shook their heads when they saw his questioning look.

It's really hard to tell. If the two of them died together underground, they wouldn't be able to be dug out.

How deep did they dive? Ten meters or a hundred meters? Nobody knows for sure.

Just then, a sharp-eyed stranger pointed in a direction and shouted.

"They're out! Where are they?!"

Everyone looked over and saw two faint figures appear in a corner of the battlefield.

The two figures, one full of energy with golden light in his eyes, and the other held in the man's hand, somewhat dazed, were Zhang Yan and his companion.

Why is it a soul that came out? Is the physical body still underground? It's been so long, how could it still be alive?

As everyone pondered, Zhang Yan spoke, his clear voice reaching their ears.

"That old bastard is very good at escaping; it's safer to hold onto his spirit body."

"Brother Chu, this man cannot be allowed to live. I'll retrieve his body for you in a bit."

The group fell silent. Even having witnessed it with their own eyes, they could hardly believe it. Could a human being do that?

Chu Yunfei simply nodded without saying anything, and it was unclear whether Zhang Yan could see it.

As the light from Zhang Yan's palm rose, Yamamoto Ichiki melted away like ice and snow, finally dissipating into the air.

After Yamamoto disappeared, another phantom appeared beside Zhang Yanyang, its appearance indistinct.

The illusory figure seemed to say something to Zhang Yan, then bowed and disappeared.