Everyone present was silent.

Akiyama and the others had expected it, so they didn't show much shock.

But the people of the Hirata family are all dumbfounded.

"Jing, Spiritual Master?" Ichiro Hirata's eyes instantly widened, "No wonder, no wonder the people of the Akiyama family are willing to surrender!

In Hirata's opinion, Akiyama's huge family surrendered to a spiritual master who was suspected of being a high-level general, which was definitely a reasonable thing.

After all, spiritual teachers are the most special and weird group in this world.

No one wants to offend a powerful spiritual master!

However, his only son was severely injured by Lin Feng, how could Ichiro Hirata swallow this breath!

After instructing a person beside him to help Hirata Akimu away for treatment, Hirata Ichiro immediately glanced at an elder of their family.

This elder naturally knew what Ichiro Hirata was thinking at this time, so he didn't hesitate and immediately walked out of the crowd.

"Since you said that Zhao Mujun is not worthy of fighting with me, then, let me come!" the elder said to Lin Feng with a cold expression.

Hearing this, Lin Feng turned his head again and asked, "He, who is he?"

"Mr. Qin, he is Hirata Lei, an illusion-type spiritual master, and he is also a mid-level general!" Akiyama said solemnly.

Hirata Lei's name is extremely loud among the nine families.

It can be said that he is the number one spiritual master among the nine major families!

The overall strength is only worse than Ichiro Hirata and Akiyama.

Such a character, in the eyes of Ichiro Hirata, is definitely qualified to fight with Lin Feng!

After all, both of them belong to spiritual masters......

"Oh, spiritual master?" Lin Feng never had any mood fluctuations, and still said extremely calmly, "But, so what?"

"What do you mean!" Hirata Lei said with a gloomy face.

"What I mean, isn't it clear enough?" After glancing at Hirata Lei lightly, Lin Feng sneered, "You, don't deserve to fight with me!"

"Hmph! You said that Zhao Mujun is not worthy of fighting with you, then that's it! But I, like you, are both spiritual masters, what qualifications do you have to say such a big thing?" Hirata Lei said angrily, "I see, you are cowardice!"

"If you don't qualify, you don't qualify. Lin Feng didn't explain much, but simply replied.

"Then I'm here, I'm always qualified, right?" Seeing Lin Feng like this, Hirata Ichiro immediately asked.

In his opinion, he is also an extreme high-level general, and he can step into the realm of a half-step god of war with just one kick.

No one dares to despise such strength, and no one dares to say that they are not qualified to fight!

However, Lin Feng only shook his head.

His answer is naturally still shocking: "You, you are not qualified!"

"What are you talking about!" At this moment, the faces of the people of the Hirata family were cloudy.

They couldn't imagine how arrogant this Chinese masked man was!

Even the head of the family is not qualified to fight? To them, this kind of remark is simply like a fantasy.

"Young man, I passed the formal martial arts assessment at the age of sixteen, became a martial artist at the age of twenty-five, and at the age of thirty-three, I was already a general!"

Hirata Ichiro raised his head and said in a deep voice: "In the last martial arts conference, I swept all directions, and I was recognized as the number one master of the nine major families! Even if you look at the entire Wa Kingdom, I am the top ten in terms of strength among the extreme high-level generals!"

"Now, you say it again, am I qualified to fight you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell silent.

Everyone was waiting for Lin Feng's answer.

It can be said that Ichiro Hirata's words can definitely be regarded as a powerful statement and convincing.

"Nope. However, in the end, Lin Feng's answer was still so cold.

"Joke!" Hirata Ichiro shook his sleeves and said hatefully, "If I am not qualified, then you say, everyone is qualified!"

The people of the Hirata family were all waiting for Lin Feng's answer, and their expressions were full of absolute disdain.

It seems that in their hearts, they have already decided that Lin Feng is deliberately avoiding the war, so they are so "outrageous"!

"At the very least, it has to be a half-step god of war. Lin Feng said his answer indifferently.

Lin Feng said this answer very pertinently.

You must know that now, with his own strength, it is not difficult to kill a half-step god of war.

Even in the face of a real god of war-level powerhouse, they all have a bit of self-preservation.

If it is combined with the immeasurable vine in the juvenile stage, it is a ravaging war god level, and it is no problem!

Therefore, just a Hirata Ichiro, where is there any qualification that can make him take it seriously.

As long as he wants, it will be easy to end up with Ichiro Hirata's life!

However, although what Lin Feng said was true, how could the people of the Hirata family believe it!

In their opinion, Lin Feng is just talking nonsense, that is, he is cowardly!

"Half-step God of War?hehe......"

In the midst of the uproar, Hirata Ichiro sneered: "You are really imaginative, you actually think that only the half-step God of War is qualified to fight you!"

"So what?" After finishing speaking, Lin Feng didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, looked away, and began to scan the four directions.

For him, instead of Brata Ichiro, it is better to look at the blue sky and white clouds, waterfalls and strange rocks, at least he can relax.

Ignored by Lin Feng like this, Ichiro Hirata's face was naturally as ugly as it was.

"Head of the house, there's no need to talk nonsense with this person. Hirata Lei on the side said hatefully, "Since he said that we are not qualified, then we will fight him until he is afraid!"

As he spoke, Ping Tianlei had already launched an illusion against Lin Feng.

At the same time, his foot slammed into the ground, stepping the lawn out of a hole, and with the help of the recoiling of the power of chopping the ground, his body was stormy, and he smashed at Lin Feng with a punch.

This fist of his, called Python Boxing, is an S-level combat method.

Punching is like a python spitting out a letter, fast as a wind, and as powerful as a lightning strike.

"It's so fast! It's a little faster than before!" Akiyama's brows suddenly tightened, and he was shocked, "It seems that he has realized the essence of the python fist!"

Akiyama asked himself, a punch like this, he can't resist it!

If you take it, you will inevitably be seriously injured!

Of course, Hirata Lei is an illusion-type spiritual master.

Once combined with the illusion, Akiyama Ming gave very clear instructions, and his punch was almost difficult to dodge.

Therefore, at this time, Akiyama was a little nervous, for fear that Lin Feng would be seriously injured by Hirata Lei's punch.

In the face of this punch, Lin Feng just narrowed his eyes.