Chapter 696: Insignificant Little Means?

As if sensing Su Feng's gaze, Miyamoto took the initiative to look at Su Feng, and then nodded slightly as a greeting.

After seeing Miyamoto, Su Feng smiled faintly: "Although I don't want to admit it, with Long Wuyang's ability, if you want to win today's battle, it will still be a little difficult."

Yang Jianfeng was slightly startled, "You mean to say that the Dragon God of War is not an opponent?"

Of course, he still hasn't said the second half of the sentence.

You must know that Long Wuyang defeated Miyamoto with his own hands, and forced him to dare not attack Long Xia for decades.

Why do you want to lose to your former subordinates now?

"I know what you're thinking, but today's Miyamoto is a fierce sword, and he came with a determination to die...... If Long Wuyang had no intention of martyring his country, it would be impossible for him to defeat such an enemy."

Su Feng's explanation was reasonable, which made Yang Jianfeng and the others also shake.

Before a few people could react, Long Wuyang also slowly walked into the stadium.

He didn't go into the air and showed his strength.

On the contrary, Long Wuyang appeared quite calm today.

With his appearance, the aura around him instantly became fiery and violent, and the majestic killing intent mixed with the scorching heat of the red sun diffused.

At this moment, although Long Wuyang did not shine, he became the only sun in the entire field!

This move made it difficult for many martial artists with relatively low cultivation to breathe, and the whole person collapsed on the back of the seat, unable to resist the other party's coercion.

For many Longxia people, this is Long Wuyang showing his strength, and he should be happy.

But when Su Feng saw this scene, he was even more convinced of his previous thoughts, and his eyes were full of worry.

Although he didn't like Long Wuyang at all, and even had a battle with him sooner or later, Su Feng didn't want the other party to lose in the battle with Dongying.

All personal grudges, in the face of family and country feelings, are not worth mentioning!

But today's Miyamoto has a restrained aura, and has already reached the legendary realm of the unity of heaven and man, which is the realm that many martial artists have pursued all their lives!

On the other hand, Long Wuyang, even though his strength is extraordinary, he doesn't know how to hide Feng at all.

The best knife is not to kill, but to hide.

This kind of truth is understood by people who are new to the way of martial arts, but Long Wuyang is not clear.

The lack of heart will definitely make him suffer in battle.

At this moment, due to the appearance of two peak powerhouses, the spectators in the entire stadium were all boiling, and the cheers were endless.

In particular, there were many members of the martial arts team present, and although Miyamoto didn't kill them at that time, it brought a great shadow to these people.

They will need a victory to salvage the fighting spirit that needs to be replenished.

"Dragon God of War, you must beat this Dongying Japanese people all over the ground to find teeth!"

"It's impossible for us people in the martial arts district to lose, and when the time comes, we will make them cry and go home to find their mother!"

"Dragon God of War, you are the strongest, and we will always support you...... Wait a minute, remember not to leave your hands, you must kill these three inches!"

......

The invective of everyone echoed in his ears, and Su Feng suddenly laughed.

At any time, the grudges accumulated in the bones of the two countries will never be forgotten.

This sentiment is a double-edged sword.

If you can kill the enemy with one blow, you may be able to boost morale to the extreme.

But once they experience failure, or their hopes are dashed, the fighting spirit of this group of people will be lost, and the will of the whole person will collapse.

At the critical moment, it was the dragon lord who stood up in time to maintain order on the scene.

He clapped his hands, and although the sound was not loud, it still reverberated over the entire stadium with the blessing of the loudspeaker.

Everyone seemed to feel something, and they all fell silent.

The Dragon Lord stood in place and said in a loud voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, today our Mr. Miyamoto of Ryuxia and Dongying are friends with martial arts

I hope that you can abide by the order of the scene, and when they compete, do not make loud noises and do not destroy the fairness of the game." Look at the book

"Moreover, in addition to everyone here, the whole world is watching this game, hoping to let international friends see the demeanor of Long Xia!"

What the Dragon Lord said seemed to be a scene, but in fact, the last sentence was said to Su Feng and Long Wuyang-

Just go to war.

Let the little people in the world who question you see how good you are!

If something really happens, Long Xia and I will help you bear it.

As long as you win, you can do anything!

After the dragon lord's words were finished, Yang Jianfeng and the others began to organize the scene and open the protective magic circle around the competition ring.

And what they have to do is to continue to inject spiritual power into it.

In the ring, Miyamoto and Long Wuyang were far away, quietly waiting for the start of the game.

Long Wuyang took a deep breath, as if he was pranayama, calming his mind.

On the other hand, Miyamoto on the other side was like shopping on the street, completely ignoring this battle, and was all about observing the reactions of the people around him.

Seeing those angry Longxia people, the expression on his face looked quite exciting, revealing a bright smile.

He was laughing.

But they grew angrier.

And Long Wuyang, who was on the other side, became more and more confused.

Miyamoto, who was holding the long knife, put the long knife full of traces of wind and frost into the scabbard, and then bowed slightly to Long Wuyang, showing bushido etiquette.

"Old friend, today you Long Xia is the host, so it's up to you to strike first."

Miyamoto's attitude is very natural and polite, and the words he says are impossible to find the slightest fault.

But his actions fell in Long Wuyang's eyes, but it was a different scene-

I saw Miyamoto slowly stretch out his hand with a knife, hooked him, and then flipped his hand over, with his thumb down, and pressed it hard!

Long Wuyang was already a high-minded and arrogant person, how could he stand this kind of humiliation?

Therefore, in everyone's field of vision, Long Wuyang suddenly became red-faced, his eyes were angry, and he turned into a beast that chose people to devour!

Although he didn't make any movements, the aura around him was as violent as a volcanic eruption.

In an instant, he pulled out a long sword with a cold light and a golden body, and the sword qi soared into the sky!

Seeing his actions, everyone was a little puzzled.

Isn't it the most important thing to pay attention to the rules and regulations of the masters?

Why did Long Wuyang show such strong hostility when facing the defeated generals of his subordinates?

But fortunately, there are still some people who understand at the scene.

Su Feng instantly saw the clue and chuckled: "Although Long Wuyang is the god of war, he is childish and ridiculous...... As I expected, he must have fallen for the other party's illusion, and he didn't know it."

"Illusion?" Yang Jianfeng and the others exclaimed, I don't know why.

Su Feng bowed slightly, and took the initiative to explain: "Yes, illusion, even if it won't have any impact on the overall battle, but Miyamoto's tactics of attacking the heart are quite effective for Long Wuyang......

"Perhaps, such a trivial means will work wonders."