"Who are you?" The Japanese at the head asked.

Bu Zhenyun didn't bother to look at the man, and replied coldly: "Chinese." ”

"Baga, I'm asking if you're from this martial arts hall."

"All of us here are from this martial arts gym, what? Do you want to challenge us? "Step Shock.

"How can this be reasonable, you don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink." The Japanese said angrily.

"Hmph, this martial arts hall is opened in our school, shouldn't we belong to the people of the martial arts hall?"

"Looks like you're looking for trouble?"

"It's not me who is looking for trouble, it's you. You injured our classmates in the name of learning martial arts, and I haven't asked you to settle this account yet. ”

"Bagayalu, that's because they are not as good as others. Your Chinese martial arts are all fancy fists and embroidered legs, how can they be compared to our Great Japanese Empire. ”

"Okay, then I'll let you see the real Chinese martial arts." Step Shocking Cloud Road.

"Qianshan-kun, you go up and teach this guy a good lesson." The Japanese man at the head said to a samurai behind him.

"Hi Yi!" Then the two walked to the martial arts hall, and the Japanese martial arts said to Bu Jingyun: "In the submersible Yamaichiro, please advise." ”

"I will." Bu Jingyun said expressionlessly.

Ichiro Qianshan's face turned cold, and he raised his katana and slashed at Bu Jingyun, but Bu Jingyun still stood in place and did not move. Everyone present sweated for Bu Jingyun, but Li Tianlong looked at him with relish.

Just as Ichiro Qianshan approached Bu Jingyun, Bu Jingyun's feet moved as if dancing, and his hands were also attacking Ichiro Qianshan quickly.

Ichiro Lakayama's katana was knocked down by Abu Jingyun, and he did not give up the fight because of this, but fought with Bu Jingyun with his bare hands.

Bu Jingyun punched quickly with both hands, and at first Qianshan Ichiro could still deal with it, but later the speed of Bu Jingyun's punch became faster and faster, and the power became more and more powerful, and cold sweat broke out on Qianshan Ichiro's forehead, but Bu Jingyun was still speeding up.

"Lost Fist." Wei Feng felt a little familiar when he first saw the fist technique used by Bu Jingyun, and now that he saw it, he finally determined that it was the Lost Trace Fist that Bu Jingyun used.

"What Lost Fist?" Xiao Bai was puzzled.

"Bu Jingyun uses Huo Yuanjia's unique martial arts, Lost Trace Fist. But this Lost Trace Fist has long been lost, where did he learn it? Wei Feng said suspiciously.

Li Tianlong looked at Bu Jingyun, and felt a sense of déjà vu in his heart.

"Boom!" Bu Jingyun knocked the Japanese samurai Ichiro Qianshan out of the ring with a punch, and Ichiro Qianshan had fainted to death at this time.

"It seems that your Japanese martial arts are nothing more than that." Bu Jingyun clapped his hands and said.

"Okay, I'll show you the martial arts of our Great Japanese Empire." After saying that, the leading Japanese sent another samurai, and Li Tianlong could clearly feel the murderous aura on this samurai.

Li Tianlong hurriedly asked Xiao Ling to check the other party's strength, and the result surprised him. The strength of this Japanese samurai is actually a nine-dan kendo master. If Bu Jingyun continued to use the Lost Trace Fist against the enemy, then he would definitely lose, and it was very likely that he would die under the opponent's sword. Because Li Tianlong learned through the Spiritual Divine Ring that this warrior had already moved to kill.

"In the Shimoyamaoka iron boat, please!" The kendo master jumped on the field and said to Bu Jingyun.

"Wait a minute." At this time, Wei Feng walked out and said, "Didn't you say before that you were just here to learn martial arts?" If it's just a competition, why bother with a knife and a gun? ”