Chapter 1023: Death Deserved

Fujita's eyes widened, his hands covered his throat, blood stained his neck, clothes, and even blood splattered to the ground, red and eye-catching!

He fell down unwillingly, and he didn't blink an eye!!

Behind him, the voices of four or five "Baga" sounded, and then five figures fell in the field like ghosts, obviously, these righteous indignant people were Fujita's personal disciples.

"Qiang ...... Qiang ......"

Countless knives came out of their sheaths, and the light of the knives shone brightly, reflecting on the faces of many people.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead! How dare you besiege and fight?! ”

Zhang Yaoyang's figure flashed, and suddenly the wind swept towards the field, and he was thunderous as soon as he made a move!

"Boom!"

One of the swordsmen slapped away with one of them, and the other four saw him so fierce, and they slashed at him one after another.

Zhang Yaoyang laughed, and suddenly punched quickly!

Punch empty, volley!

"Bang bang bang!"

The three people flew out at the same time, fell to the ground, and the three knives were thrown on the ground, which was somewhat pleasant.

There was another person, although he was shocked, but he cut Zhang Yaoyang's lower abdomen horizontally with a knife, Zhang Yaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the tip of the other party's knife!

Surprise! Surprise! Surprise!

Zhang Yaoyang's strength instantly shocked many eyeballs!

In particular, he used a fast punch that can be released with fist strength, which is a manifestation of the strength of the human immortal elixir, but his breath is strong and refined, and he does not have the feeling of returning to the basics, obviously it is not the realm of human immortals!

This was already very bizarre, but then, his terrifying prowess once again dumbfounded everyone.

I saw that his fingers clamped the tip of the katana, and with only one luck, with a "bang", the katana was broken into two by him!

"Get out!!"

He didn't abolish the other party, but just raised his breath and drank, and the other party's face immediately changed wildly, his ears and nose were bleeding, and he turned around and staggered away, extremely embarrassed!

Zhang Yaoyang used the kung fu of beating the lion's roar!

not only scared the other party and scared the fat guts, but also broke the "verbal criticism" of everyone present!

His voice drowned out the voices of everyone in the room, and all attention was focused on him at once.

"Whoa...... He...... He is the Zhang Yaoyang of the Divine Gate...... Former Asia's No. 1 young man...... He is so high in martial arts? to the point of unbelievable...... With this strength, the reputation is well deserved! ”

"He is also a young talent, and he originally thought that Liu Sheng was invincible and could compete with him...... Now it seems that it is still far from it! ”

When Zhang Yaoyang heard the discussion, his eyes swept suddenly, his pupils were released, he was really as sharp as a knife, his domineering gaze swept over, I don't know how many people subconsciously avoided their eyes and couldn't look at him.

Zhang Yaoyang is the pinnacle of the transformation realm, his every move is domineering and exposed, and he can't hide it at all! He is not like Yang Tian to become an immortal, back to the basics.

Seeing that the people were forced back by his gaze, he seemed to have won another hand, laughed very heroically, and slowly walked back with the red spider, standing beside Yang Tian.

At this moment, a cold snort came.

Fumio Funakoshi, the number one master of the Funakoshi family, stood up from the front row, he was dressed in a brown samurai suit, short hair, frowning, and dragging a pair of clogs on his feet!

This dress is carefully dressed up, which shows that he has made sufficient preparations for this "meeting"!

"Here come the guns!"

He shouted, like thunder!

His disciples, an immature gun boy walked out from the side with a steel gun on his shoulder, respectfully handed the gun to him, and from the heavy footsteps and solemn expression of the gun boy, you can guess the heaviness of the steel gun!

It's a poison dragon gun!

Weighing ninety-nine pounds, it is equivalent to the weight of an ordinary adult!

But the gun in his hand, as if losing weight, shows the strength of his arm, and the steel gun was shaken by him, the air was buzzing and vibrating, very terrifying!

"This gun hasn't drunk blood for a long time...... It's a little too much to wait......"

He sighed with emotion, suddenly condensed again, stared at Yang Tian with naked eyes, and suddenly waved his hand and said awe-inspiringly: "Lift things up!!"

Yang Tian and his party were puzzled, their eyes swept away, and they saw that the four warriors suddenly lifted out a black and faint thing from the side door, and when they looked closely, it was actually a brown coffin with tung oil!!

This is "carrying the coffin and fighting"!!

Yang Tian frowned!

Carrying the coffin and fighting shows Fumio Funakoshi's determination! It's not a simple indication that either you die or I die! Rather, it represents something deeper that brings out the most powerful potential in a person and gives a heavy determination!

Seeing this coffin, Zhang Yaoyang and others also changed color slightly.

And in the Tianxinliu Dojo, the eyes of more than 2,000 people were shining, revealing an extremely heavy emotion, and the huge dojo was solemn and silent! It was as if they were all immersed in a strange atmosphere, cleansing their spirits.

However, such an atmosphere suddenly made Yang Tian and his party feel a huge pressure rushing to their faces!

This kind of pressure is actually more powerful and shocking than the momentum of the previous "verbal criticism"!!

"Is this the spirit of bushido in the island nation?"

Yang Tian frowned and muttered, "It's really amazing, the self-confidence that was knocked out and the spirit that was scattered suddenly condensed again...... It is as if they have been reborn from a cocoon, and now their national spirit and cohesion are ten times stronger than before!! ”

Everyone around Yang Tian also had a deep face, and everyone felt the spirit of the two thousand warriors condensed together, as if a hundred thousand mountains were pouring over. Breathing became very difficult in an instant, as if I was about to suffocate.

I only heard the other party say: "Mr. Yang Tian, I heard that you have achieved human immortals, and in our island country, you have become a god when you become a human immortal, known as 'god level'!" Fumio Funakoshi, I respect the strong, and I know the strength of the god level, but the samurai of our island people are born with the courage to challenge the strong...... You can also see that this coffin is the determination of Fumio Funakoshi! Today I...... I'm going to fight with you! Will you accept my challenge?! ”

He spoke fluent Japanese, and Huo Qing translated simultaneously on the side.

Fumio Funakoshi is the No. 1 fighter in the Funakoshi family! His strength is close to the god level.

And when Fumio Funakoshi spoke, everyone felt a sense of pride! Yang Tian instantly felt a stronger national emotion explode in the air, and a stronger national cohesion was brewing.

Yang Tian frowned, then smiled indifferently, and said lightly: "I accept your challenge!" Fumio Funakoshi, you are a fighter and a warrior worthy of respect! I hope that today you will die a well-deserved death for your so-called national martial arts spirit......"

Just when Huo Qing was translating, Yang Tian secretly sighed with emotion: "If I defeat you, I will once again disperse the martial arts spirit of your nation, I am really looking forward to it...... Crush the martial arts spirit of a nation...... That's a lot of accomplishment...... I didn't expect that I, Yang Tian, would become an immortal, and the first thing I did was to trample on the martial arts spirit of a nation...... Great! Great!! ”