When he saw that Dekang Jian was unrelenting, and he looked like he would not give up if he did not abolish Fan Chongshu, and threw a punch again, Feng Yi finally became angry, slapped his hands on the chair violently, and the whole person soared into the air like a big peng. The roar kept coming out of his mouth, like thunder, shocking the audience.

Dekang Jianben suddenly felt a huge tsunami-like pressure, overwhelming, his knees were weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground, looking up in great astonishment, he happened to see Feng Yi with an angry face, glaring at him like King Kong.

Dekang Jianben felt weak for a while, and subconsciously let go of Fan Chongshu, bowing his head and wanting to hide in the crowd.

Feng Yi snorted wildly, and roared in a muffled voice like a bell: "Bastard, where are you going!" ”

After speaking, the palms full of internal force were suddenly pushed out, and a gust of wind swept through, and everyone below was blown to the ground, exposing Dekang Jianben.

Before Dekang Jian realized what was going on, he suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment. I realized that it was not good, and I wanted to fall to the ground, but it was too late.

Feng Yi came down from above, grabbed Dekang Jianben's shoulders with both hands like eagle claws, and threw Dekang Jianben's entire person into the air with a fierce force. Dekang Jian was shocked in his heart, and his mouth kept screaming terrible.

"Bastard!"

Feng Yi let out a roar, and a punch slammed into Dekang Jianben's chest, and Dekang Jianben spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and fell into the distance quickly.

But the fire in Feng Yi's heart has not completely dissipated, seeing this, he didn't want to raise his breath, turned into a wisp of dust and chased towards the landing point of Dekang Jianben, and at the moment when Dekang Jianben was about to land, Feng Yi suddenly swept out a leg, and kicked Dekang Jianben high in the air again as if kicking a ball.

Then a neat harrier turned over, and stepped on Dekang Jianben's body with his right foot, and Dekang Jianben immediately stopped the rising momentum, like a falling stone, and smashed heavily on the ground, stirring up a burst of dust.

After being punched, legged and kicked by Feng Yisheng's anger, the bones that Dekang Jian could have broken were basically broken, and his internal organs were all injured by different internal injuries, even if he could be cured, he would inevitably be a waste person for a lifetime, and at this time he was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, not moving.

Feng Yi's roar and this series of shocking actions stunned the audience. Shang Zhenglong and Yutian Qianxia, who were in the midst of a fierce battle, both stopped and looked at Feng Yi blankly.

Feeling the incomparably strong anger on Feng Yi's body, and then looking at Dekang Jianben who was lying on the ground unconscious, Yutian Qianxia couldn't help but panic in his heart.

Eager to know what her subordinate Dekang Jianben did to make Feng Yi so angry, and even wondered if Feng Yi would be angry with herself because of Dekang Jianben and completely break their relationship. But in the face of Fengyi at this time, Yutian Qianxia didn't dare to ask.

Masao Yuda's brows furrowed tightly, and Feng Yi's strength shocked him in his heart. Martial arts like this are not much better than his divine ninja, and Feng Yi is still so young, and there is no limit to the space for growth in the future.

If this momentum continues, it won't be long before they, the shinobi who have been glorious in Japan, may not even be qualified to carry shoes for others.

China's land is vast, and the hidden dragon is a crouching tiger, this Yutian Masao has long been aware, but a "young dragon" like Feng Yi is still greatly beyond his expectations.

Like him, Musashi Chiwa's mood was also extremely uncalm, and a pair of eyes were locked on Feng Yi's body, unable to move.

He asked Musashi Yushiba, "Yushiba, who is this young man?" Is it also a contestant? ”

Musashi Yuchai had already been stunned by Feng Yi's martial arts at this time, thinking of the battle he had with Feng Yi some time ago, he realized that Feng Yi didn't use all his strength at that time, at most he only used fifty percent of his strength.

Musashi Chiwa asked again, and Musashi Yuchai came back to his senses, and said slowly in a voice that could not hide the shock in his heart: "His name is Fengyi, we have fought before, and I lost to him miserably." However, he was not a contestant in this competition, so he should have been provoked by something, so he made a move. ”

Musashi Chiwa shook his head and said in a deep voice, "This boy is really terrifying. If he is allowed to grow up, in the future, our ten great gods and ninja in Japan may not be his opponent, and it is really a big threat to our Musashi family! ”

Musashi Yuchai listened to this and said, "Second grandfather, do you mean to get rid of him to prevent future troubles?" ”

Thinking of Feng Yi fighting with him that day, he kindly let him go, Musashi Yuchai's heart was a little unbearable, and Musashi Qianhe said in a deep voice: "Is it so easy to get rid of him?" Not to mention that his own martial arts are already on par with mine, and it is not easy to get rid of him. Even if we can get rid of him, can we deal with the family behind him? To be able to cultivate such a great young master, the family background he represents must be very deep, and I don't want to make a strong enemy for our Musashi family! ”

"What does the second grandfather mean?" Musashi Yuchai asked with a relief in his heart.

Musashi Chiwa Yuyu said, "If we can draw him to our side, it will provide us with a powerful help in dealing with the owner of the Blue Flower." Many years ago, our ancestors moved the principle of using China to control China, why can't we follow suit? Yu Chai, he is the same age as you, you have to have a good relationship with him. If I can convince him to help our family, I will give you credit! ”

Musashi Yuchai glanced at Feng Yi and said, "Yes!" Second grandfather, rest assured, I will live up to my mission! ”

"Door master, this kid's martial arts are really amazing, far better than me!" Ghost Lie looked at Feng Yi in surprise and said to Lin Yetian in a deep voice.

Lin Yetian pursed his lips and said with a wry smile: "Not only is it far better than you, even if I am against him, he will not dare to speak of victory or defeat." Such a cultivation at a young age is really shocking and unprecedented! If a master like this can't be used by me, isn't that a tyrannical thing? ”

"But the more such a person is, the more arrogant he is. I'm afraid that he doesn't know each other, and he won't agree to you, the master! Ghost Lie said worriedly.

Lin Yetian snorted heavily and said, "At his current age, it is the time when youth sprouts and his heart is hot. No matter how strong it is, it will melt away in the tenderness of the girl. Don't worry, I'll always make him willing to die for me. ”

Feng Yi's appearance shocked all the people present, and they all looked at him with reverence and even awe.

Lin Xuezhi in the crowd was fascinated at this time, her big coquettish eyes were full of sweet tenderness, and she couldn't wait to rush into Feng Yi's arms, hugging him tightly, and telling everyone in the world that Feng Yi belonged to her.

"Grandma is a bear, this is the real master, when can I be like Feng Yi, how good it would be!" Lin Xiaofei looked at Feng Yi blankly, muttering incessantly.

He ...... He ......" Gong Lei was speechless at this time, his eyes were bigger than the copper bell, pointing at Feng Yi, his face was full of defeat and fear. remembered that when he first saw Feng Yi, he still wanted to take off other people's pants, isn't this a little ghost pulling out the beard of King Yama, he is tired and crooked.

Chu Ke looked at him with disdain and said, "What, are you scared now?" ”

Gong Lei didn't care about arguing with Chu Ke, swallowing his saliva vigorously, shivering, and thinking that even if he transferred to another school, even if he went to a bad school that was destined to not be admitted to college, it was better than staying here and losing his life.

A few "iron buddies" who played well with him on weekdays regarded him as a plague god with infectious diseases at this time, and stayed away from him intentionally or unintentionally. For fear of getting too close to him, it will cause Feng Yi's misunderstanding and retribution.

Seeing that all the limelight was occupied by Feng Yi alone, and the life and death of Dekang Jianben was still beaten, Kimura Takeshi was furious, pointed at Feng Yi, and roared angrily in his mouth: "It's the Great Japanese Samurai, rush me, avenge Dekang Jianben!" ”

After speaking, he took the lead in attacking Feng Yi. The karate members behind him were hot-headed, and they followed Kimura Takeyuki like crazy tigers and rushed towards Feng Yi.

Seeing the actions of Takeyuki Kimura and the others, Chixia Yuda, who was already uneasy, was even more surprised, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" Stop it! ”

But her voice was too small, and it was soon lost to the roaring and invective of Takeyuki Kimura and others.

Looking at the crowd of people rushing towards him, Feng Yi's face showed a cold smile, and the Tai Void True Qi ran high in his body.

Every time the Taixu True Qi runs for a week, Feng Yi's breath will be stronger, and the momentum will be stronger, and in the end, it seems that the person standing there is no longer a person, but an unclimbable mountain, an insurmountable ocean.

"Ahh Kill! Takeyuki Kimura roared wildly and threw his fist at Fengyi.

"Get out!"

Feng Yi roared angrily, and with a wave of his hand, Kimura Takeyuki fell out screaming as if he had been hit by a baseball, and several bloody arrows gushed out of his mouth. Badly injured, he fell to the ground and struggled several times before he could get back up.

At the same time, Feng Yi completely let go of his hands and feet, used his fists and feet together, guided the north, flickered left and right, rushed left and right in the encirclement of karate club masters, and even used heavy hands, and from time to time some karate club masters vomited blood and fell to the ground. In the face of Feng Yi, the numerical advantage was weakened by the maximum Cheng dù.

Feng Yi's figure seemed to be fluctuating like a ghost, and after fighting for a long time, the masters of the karate club suffered heavy casualties, but they didn't even touch the corners of Feng Yi's clothes.

This is a typical battle where fewer people bully more people, and Feng Yi has the absolute upper hand from the beginning.

Seeing the masters of the karate club, one by one knocked to the ground, the happiest were naturally Fan Chongshu and the Chinese students who were injured by them, at this time, they cheered and cheered loudly as if they were playing with their lives, as if the louder they shouted, the more powerful Feng Yi's fists and feet became, and the more miserable the fate of these karate club masters would be.

"Yaga!" Sato Hiroshi saw his compatriots being kicked around like a broken sack, his nose was crooked, and despite Masao Yuda's obstruction, he roared wildly, and his body rose into the air, falling straight towards the wind. The person was still in the air, and the strong wind of his fist had already surged towards Feng Yi.

Hiroshi Sato has followed Masao Yuda for so many years, and is the most proud disciple of Masao Yuda, and is also recognized as the next ninja in the Yutian family who has the best chance of reaching the realm of divine ninja, and his skills are naturally not simple.

Feng Yi could ignore the karate club member's attack, but he couldn't ignore Sato Hiroshi's attack, and with an elbow he knocked a karate club member who touched him from behind him, his feet slipped, and he quickly stepped back, staring at Sato Hiroshi's fist.

Seeing that Feng Yi was in front of him, but his fists couldn't reach him, what could be more heart-wrenching, Sato Hiroshi's gaze became more fierce. The fist turned into a palm in an instant, and it went straight to Feng Yi's throat.

Feng Yi snorted coldly, his body increased again, completely avoiding Sato Hiroshi's attack, and then his body froze, turned defense into offense, and punched Sato Hiroshi's chest. Hiroshi Sato gritted his teeth, saw Feng Yi's fist and threw a punch, ready to have a hard hit.

A sneer swept across the corners of Feng Yi's mouth, seemingly silent, but secretly increased the strength of his fist by at least three points.

With a muffled "bang", Feng Yi and Hiroshi Sato's fists finally collided together.

Sato Hiroshi only felt a sinking in his fist, and didn't feel much pain, thinking that Feng Yi's strength was nothing more than that, and when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Feng Yi accumulated on his fist, and the strength that he didn't spit out gushed out violently, like a torrent breaking through the embankment, concentrated at one point and gushing out at the same time.

The huge explosion immediately made Sato Hiroshi let out a miserable scream, and his body rolled backwards far away. There was a pain in his fist as if it was about to shatter, and Sato Hiroshi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he looked at Feng Yi with horror, and he was fascinated by him, and he was faintly afraid of his strange fist technique.

Feng Yi snorted coldly and said: "You Orientals, after learning a little bit of the fur of our ancestors, you dare to come here to spread wild, you don't know how thick the sky is, all of them deserve to die!" ”

"Yaga!"

Sato Hao scolded angrily, his body jumped high like a civet cat, and a hand knife slashed down at Feng Yi quickly and ruthlessly, looking at the momentum of the big knife to smash Feng Yi.

Seeing this, Feng Yi's eyebrows were slightly raised, his toes tapped the ground, and the whole person jumped into the air, and his two fingers were separated and accurately clamped Sato Hao's hand knife.

"Look for death!"

Sato Hao roared angrily, the strength in his hand increased sharply, and he pressed down hard, the two thin fingers that knew Feng Yi looked inconspicuous, but the strength was amazing, no matter how much strength he used, it was useless, and he couldn't help Feng Yi at all.

Feng Yi smiled coldly and said lightly: "Is that all you have such a little ability?" If that's the case, then I'd like to advise you to go back to Japan as soon as possible! ”

ps: I'm very sorry, Xiaoyun suddenly found that Xiaoyun repeated two chapters in the one hundred and seventy-eighth and one hundred and ninety-ninth respectively, and Xiaoyun didn't know what was going on, Xiaoyun was already asking the editor in charge to block the duplicate chapters.

In addition, the chapter number name also repeats a chapter, this chapter should be chapter 202, and Xiaoyun will immediately adjust the chapter number name after the update. If you can't adjust, I hope you understand!

If this has caused you financial losses, Xiaoyun would like to extend my most sincere apologies to you! Today's three more than 12,000 words, to apologize, I hope you understand!