Chapter 22: The Death of Tsuyoshi Fujita!

Fujita Gang was blind in the face of Wang Yi's Lost Trace Fist, and he couldn't find a good way to deal with it for a while, so he could only be beaten passively.

But despite this, Wang Yi did not do much harm to him, on the contrary, it aroused his anger.

Fujita just let out a loud shout, his fists spun like spinning tops, and Wang Yi hurriedly dodged the blow backwards, but this time his rhythm was out of order.

Fujita Gang quickly approached and punched Wang Yi, Wang Yi hurriedly dodged, Kan Kan dodged this punch, Fujita Gang followed by another leg, the iron leg came with a strong wind, and kicked Wang Yi's head, this guy's moves are deadly fights.

Wang Yi was not so lucky this time, he didn't dodge, and was kicked hard by him and fell to the floor.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Wang Yi only feels that there seems to be another rock song in his head, and the buzzing sound is endless.

He endured the feeling of dizziness, struggled to stand up, and slowly stepped back in a posture.

Fujita Tsuyoshi then swept over with a punch, and a strong wind came to his face under a spring, at this moment Wang Yi was like facing a fierce beast of the wilderness, and he could even feel Fujita Gang's murderous aura.

Don't look at Wang Yi, he has only been practicing martial arts for a short time, but he knows a truth, that is, the strength of people who practice hard skills is huge, although he has practiced the Ten Thousand Tribulations to a level of perfection, but he has not broken through, which means that he is still a mortal in the flesh, if he is hit by this punch, I am afraid that even he will not feel good.

He hurriedly prepared to dodge, but he was now forced into a corner, and there was a wall behind him, how could he dodge, seeing that he could only say that he gritted his teeth and crossed his arms in front of his head, and then he felt a huge force attacking, and he flew out involuntarily in disguise, "bang", and hit the wall heavily, only to feel a pain in his bones, and his two arms were close to losing consciousness.

"Cao!" Wang Yi scolded, his legs out, and kicked over.

Fujita Gang grinned, his face leaked a treacherous look, and then grabbed Wang Yi's legs kicked by Wang Yi with both palms, and lifted it upwards while making a gesture.

He is preparing to fall to death Wang Yi! Wang Yi also felt the crisis, and no matter how painful his arms were, his upper body hurriedly smashed Fujita Tsuyoshi on the head with a desperate bow.

Fujita Gang's head was as hard as iron, although he was attacked many times but did not affect him at all, seeing that Wang Yi was about to be thrown to the ground heavily, Chen Zhen, who was resting on the side, hurriedly rushed over, and came up and said that a flying crane kicked, and kicked Fujita Gang's waist, Fujita Gang patronized himself and made a move on Wang Yi, and he didn't care about his back for a while, this time, he was directly kicked to the ground, and a vicious dog pounced, and Wang Yi was also slapped on the wall by it.

Fortunately, this wall is only made of wood, if he is thrown to the ground, then I am afraid that he will have to fall half to death, although the floor is made of wood, but the ground is indeed paved with green bricks.

"Little junior brother, how are you!" Chen Zhen hurriedly ran over to help Wang Yi up, and asked anxiously.

"No.. Not... Fifth Senior Brother, watch your back! Wang Yi was about to say that he was fine, when he saw Fujita Gang behind him angrily take out a Japanese samurai sword, thinking fiercely about Chen Zhen and throwing it over, looking at the shining silver light on the katana, Wang Yi would not suspect that he did not open the blade.

After hearing Wang Yi's words, Chen Zhen hurriedly rolled on the ground, and then slashed the edge of a bright blade into the place where he was standing just now, and this drop directly sank into more than 20 centimeters, which shows how angry Fujita Gang is.

"Hiss~" Wang Yi took a breath of cool air, fortunately, this knife was coming towards Chen Zhen, if it was aimed at himself, I am afraid that he would have gone to hell by now!

"Damn Chinese pigs! I want you dead! Fujita just jumped up, and his body pounced towards Chen Zhen like a tiger descending from a mountain.

Chen Zhen's body was as big as a spirit monkey, and he came to the side in an instant, and then quickly kicked Fujita Gang who was in mid-air to the side, don't look at him when he fought with Wang Yi just now, he was very violent, but he also suffered many old punches from Wang Yi, although he couldn't beat him to death at once or how, but it also caused a lot of damage to him.

Fujita just quickly got up from the ground, the bear pounced in front of Chen Zhen, his two arms were like crabs' big pincers, clamping Chen Zhen's arms fiercely, and then three legs in a row, kicking Chen Zhen in the stomach, Chen Zhen was beaten directly on the ground and couldn't even stand up for a while.

Fujita Gang sneered and slowly walked in front of Chen Zhen, and raised his iron leg fiercely, bound to trample Chen Zhen to death.

Seeing this, Wang Yi, who was recuperating from his injuries on the side, was anxious, picked up a piece of glass from the ground and slapped it, and then the person also ran over, Fujita Gang felt the movement behind him, and quickly turned around to dodge, stabbing with a sound, Fujita Gang only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and then he felt that his stomach received a heavy blow, and the whole person flew backwards fiercely.

Fujita Gang stood up from the ground angrily, his face was extremely hideous, and a large hole appeared on his face, which was scratched by glass, this cut almost blinded his eyes, a large piece of flesh was peeled off, and the bright red muscles looked extremely terrifying.

He touched his face gently, and then put his hand in front of his eyes, and the whole person's body was like a motor, and began to move violently, and the expression on his face became more and more terrifying, the steel teeth clenched, and at a distance of five or six meters, NetEase could hear the squeaking sound, which showed how angry Fujita Tsuyoshi was! "Chinese pigs! I want you to die, die, die!!!!! ”

Fujita Gang went crazy, completely crazy, this roar penetrated out of the practice room, and the Japanese soldiers guarding outside were covered in a cold sweat when they heard it, who was angry with this killing god!

Immediately, the idea of rushing in was also dispelled, and listening to the roaring sound inside, everyone slowly retreated.

At this time, the situation in the room had become extremely anxious, Fujita Tsuyoshi seemed to have no pain, and slammed into Chen Zhen with one punch, and Chen Zhen didn't dare to confront him, so he just dodged again and again.

"Fifth Senior Brother! Let's join forces! Wang Yi said anxiously.

"But...," Chen Zhen was about to say something, but the old piece Fujita Tsuyoshi had already flown up and kicked over. The iron legs swept in with a strong wind.

Wang Yi saw that Chen Zhen had dodged this blow, and hurriedly shouted again: "Senior brother! This is Japanese! Isn't it Chinese!!! ”

Yes, Tsuyoshi Fujita is Japanese, and he is a Japanese soldier preparing to invade China, what kind of martial arts do you talk to him about!

After figuring it out, he shouted at Wang Yi: "Little junior brother! Do it! ”

"Good!" A smile appeared on Wang Yi's face, and at this time, his body had almost recovered, at least he could move.

He hurriedly rushed over to help Chen Zhen, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that the people with these four hands are all strong in martial arts, and for a while, Fujita Gang was also beaten and screamed.

When he wanted to get up, he saw the Japanese katana in front of him, and suddenly his heart was hot, and he crawled in front of the katana, and pulled it up with a "stabbing edge", and the murderous aura of Fujita Gang who had a weapon in his hand was even more terrifying.

"Fifth Senior Brother, it's not a way to escape like this!" Wang Yi was cut off on the arm, but fortunately it only hurt the flesh and skin, not the muscles and bones, but just like that, one of his arms was temporarily scrapped.

Fujita Gang slashed again, Chen Zhen shouted, and pushed Wang Yi to the ground: "Little junior brother! Get out of the way! ”

Fujita Gang stabbed Chen Zhen with a knife, Chen Zhen quickly turned around and dodged, although the person dodged, but the clothes on his body were not so lucky, and he was directly cut a big hole.

Fujita Gang is still unrelenting, the katana makes a sound of breaking the air in the air, thinking that Chen Zhen has seen seven or eight knives in a row, fortunately Chen Zhen reacted very quickly and dodged over, but gradually he was forced into a corner by Fujita Gang, seeing that there was no place to hide behind him, he hurriedly rolled on the spot and rolled to the side, Fujita Gang hurriedly chased and cut over.

Chen Zhen ran two steps in a row, jumped high, and pulled out a pure cowhide belt from his waist, the toughness of the belt was extremely high, just like a shepherd's whip.

A whip violently overloaded Fujita's jaw, knocking Fujita Tsuyoshi backwards, and the blood on his face suddenly spurted out like a column.

The whole person also staggered and couldn't stand on his feet for a while.

Chen Zhen took advantage of the victory to chase and whipped four times in a row, and the whip whip was whipped in Fujita Gang's face, beating him even more screaming, but this Japanese was also extremely bloody, and despite this, he still wanted to hack Chen Zhen to death.

Chen Zhen whipped Fujita Tsuyoshi on the calf, and finally, this guy couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground with a bang, looking up at Chen Zhen playing handsome.

"Ah!!h Fujita Gang seemed to be unable to stand this insult, shouted and got up from the ground again, but it was obvious that he was put down on the ground by Chen Zhen several whips, he rushed up again like a little strong who could not be killed, and stabbed Chen Zhen, Chen Zhen's belt was like a python, and it was wrapped around the tip of his knife, and then Chen Zhen pulled the katana around the back of Fujita Gang, Fujita just didn't know what was missing in his mind when he testified, and he didn't let go of the killing, and finally he was cut by his own knife and fell to the ground on his back, His eyes were staring straight at the ceiling.

"Huhuhu!!!" Fujita seemed to want to suck in air, but every time he inhaled the air slipped out with his broken trachea, he finally didn't last a minute and died without seeing what he wanted, and he didn't know why the weak and incompetent Chinese pig was able to kill him.