Chapter 230: Too Much Deception!

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The people on both sides retreated, and immediately revealed a large open space, leaving Shintaro Matsuo and Hong Liqing to compete. (Fengwu Literature Network) Ice @ Fire! The Chinese romance crossing book update debuts, you only come to 151+ to read the book network

"Lin Feng, which of these two do you think has a better chance of winning?" Fang Guoguo turned around and asked Lin Feng, wondering what Lin Feng's opinion was.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Brother Fang, I don't know this very well, both of them seem to have hidden strength, and it is difficult to tell the winner of this battle." ”

In fact, just now, Lin Feng carefully observed the strength of Matsuo Shintaro and Hong Liqing, and found that these two people had internal qi, and they were estimated to be ancient martial artists.

But this Hong Liqing seems to have just entered the realm of a yellow-level ancient martial artist, while Shintaro Matsuo has already reached the realm of a late-stage yellow-level ancient martial artist, and the strength of the two is too far apart.

Although Shintaro Matsuo tried his best to hide the strength of his body, Lin Feng's cultivation of the Divine Elephant Technique had an extremely sensitive sense of smell, and he could easily detect the inner qi cultivation of this Japanese martial artist.

Therefore, according to the difference in the internal qi of the two, Lin Feng knew that Hong Liqing was estimated to be more than lucky in this game, and he might be seriously injured by the Japanese warrior.

But of course he won't say these words stupidly, this is the Hualong Martial Arts Pavilion, it's someone else's territory, and he stupidly said that Hong Liqing lost, isn't this looking for a mess?

Maybe it will provoke them to look at them angrily, and even vent their anger on themselves.

"It's true that the winner is inseparable, if Brother Hong loses this game, I can't say that I have to play in person, and I can't let this Japanese devil show off his might in my country." Fang Guoguo clenched his fists.

He is a Chinese ** person, and he is usually the most unaccustomed to seeing other people showing off their power in China, even if this matter has nothing to do with him, he has to take care of it.

Hearing this, Lin Feng secretly shook his head, he had also probed Fang Guoguo's internal qi cultivation, although he was also one of the ancient martial artists, his internal qi cultivation had also reached the late stage of the yellow rank, which was not far from that Japanese martial artist.

But he was sure that if he really made a move, even if Fang Guoguo tried his best, he would not be the opponent of this Japanese warrior Matsuo Shintaro.

Because this Japanese warrior Shintaro Matsuo is obviously from an authentic ancient martial arts sect and has a master's heritage, but this country is completely a wild monk, and it has been through a lot of adventures to reach the current state.

Not to mention anything else, the martial arts mastered by the two of them are not of the same level, just like the difference between a professional martial artist and a street fighter.

Even if the street fighters have the upper hand with their blood and some street fighting experience, it is definitely the professional fighters who have been systematically trained to win in the end!

Just as Lin Feng was thinking this, the two people on the field began to fight.

"Ahh

Hong Liqing knew that his strength might not be as good as that of Matsuo Shintaro, so he preemptively struck out, shouted violently, and launched a ferocious attack towards Matsuo Shintaro, like a cheetah.

"Hmph, stupid Chinese, do you think you can gain the upper hand in this way? It's a dream! Shintaro Matsuo sneered a few times and calmly dodged Hong Liqing's attack.

After failing to strike, Hong Liqing's eyes burst out with a trace of essence, his hands clenched into fists, and he had no tendency to stop attacking, launching a continuous attack on Shintaro Matsuo, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

"Well done, big brother, just kill that little Japan."

"That's the momentum, that little Japan is not your opponent at all, take him down."

The students of the Hualong Martial Arts Hall demonstrated loudly next to them, very excited.

Lin Feng shook his head secretly, he couldn't be rigid for a long time, he couldn't defend it, and the reason why Shintaro Matsuo didn't fight back was to wait for the strength on Hong Liqing's body to be exhausted before making a fatal blow.

Hua Xiaofeng and Fang Guoguo, the two masters, both saw Hong Liqing's weakness, and when his strength was exhausted, I am afraid it would be the moment for Little Japan to attack!

"Stupid Chinese, let me die!" At the moment when Hong Liqing's old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, Shintaro Matsuo's eyes burst into a fine light, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Hua Xiaofeng's beautiful eyes widened and shouted: "Not good! ”

But this reminder was too late, and the battle for the masters was actually in a moment, and I saw Matsuo Shintaro clenching his fists with both hands, turning into a sledgehammer, and with a whining explosion, he hit Hong Liqing's chest fiercely.

"Oh no......" Hong Liqing's eyes widened, and he was terrified.

Bang!

The two fists slammed into Hong Liqing's chest, with a few clicks, the ribs in his chest were broken, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, poof, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

"I'm sorry......" Hong Liqing screamed a few times, fell to the ground and fell directly unconscious.

And Hua Xiaofeng was taken aback, and hurriedly ran to Hong Liqing's side, held his pulse, and felt that there were no signs of life-threatening signs, so he was relieved.

At the same time, her eyes widened and she looked murderously at the Japanese Shintaro Matsuo. Although Hua Xiaofeng is very unwilling now, if his senior brother Hong Liqing is not the opponent of this little Japanese Matsuo Shintaro, then even if he goes up, I am afraid he will only deliver food.

For a while, the students of the Hualong Martial Arts Hall were silent.

Shintaro Matsuo easily defeated this Hong Liqing, and said disdainfully: "This is the master of the Hualong Martial Arts Pavilion, what a disappointment, what a disappointment for me." If you're all of this level, I advise you to close your doors as soon as possible.

The world of martial arts is huge, but it's not a place where you weak people can survive. It seems that only we Japanese are the strongest in this world, and you Chinese are all a bunch of shit! ”

He looked at the group of Hualong Martial Arts Hall students with disdain, and he completely looked down on him.

"Despicable and shameless, if our master is not injured, even you, a little Japan, dare to come to the door to provoke."

"That's right, it's just a guy who will take advantage of people's danger, do you have any politeness and shame?"

The students of the Hualong Martial Arts Hall were very sad and angry, and stared at Shintaro Matsuo angrily.

"Hmph, they're all a bunch of guys who can only play tricks, and they look like your dead ghost master will definitely be able to defeat me if he comes. Now if I have the ability, I will call him out, and I will fight him to the death. If no one beats me, don't blame me for tearing down your brand! Shintaro Matsuo was triumphant and fell into the well.

A group of people were angry and wanted to rush over and beat up the arrogant Shintaro Matsuo, but there were many people on the other side, and even if they fought in groups, these people might not have the upper hand.

"Fight to the death, maybe only a death battle can keep the signboard of the Hualong Martial Arts Hall now." Hua Xiaofeng bit her red lip with her teeth, almost biting blood.

She is sad from the bottom of her heart, and now only by fighting to the death can the Hualong Martial Arts Hall have a glimmer of life.

It's too much of a deception!

This is so deceitful!

Lin Feng and Fang Guoguo both clenched their fists, and their green muscles burst out.