Chapter 248: Sending You to the Coffin for Peace! (Fourth Update)

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that you found the wrong opponent!"

"I, Xu Feng, stand between heaven and earth, and I should be undefeated in this life!"

He raised his hand.

The five fingers were sealed, and the mana of the mixed hole surged out during the foundation building period, and in a trance, Xu Feng's right hand was like an ancient divine mountain rising from the ground, standing under the sky.

"Turning over the mountain seal!"

When he spit out the three words in his mouth, the awe-inspiring primeval sacred mountain flipped and hung upside down, and suddenly fell down.

This is the first time since he stepped into the foundation building period that he has used the magic power of the Mixed Cave to truly display the ferocity of the Mixed Yuan Seven Kills Third Type Mountain Seal.

This blow, like a moonfall and a star, like a meteorite impact, erupted with an unstoppable magnificent force, towards the three immortals of Miyamoto who came to die.

One palm burst pressure!

The sound of bones cracking and flesh bursting sounded, and the three peak immortals from the Miyamoto family stopped halfway when they were only a few meters away from Xu Feng.

Their eyes were staring out, their eyes, ears, mouths and noses were bleeding, and they looked blankly at the enemy who was only one step away.

Bang! Bang!

The three Miyamoto immortals, the three legendary peak immortals, burst into the air, and the entire body exploded, turning into a rain of blood in the air.

"Settle in the coffin!"

Xu Feng groaned, grabbed three balls of flesh and blood with his five fingers in the air, and slapped them into the three ebony coffins.

Boom!

On the lid of the coffin, in front of Xu Feng, there was no longer any concern about the three immortals of Miyamoto, only three pairs of seamless ebony coffins remained, quietly parked in the Japanese Budokan Hall.

From the three immortals of Miyamoto carrying the coffin, to Xu Feng beating the flesh and blood corpses of the three into the ebony coffin, and ending the coffin.

From start to finish, it took less than ten minutes!

However, in this short period of less than ten minutes, the three pinnacle immortals in the Japanese martial arts world, who can be called a generation of legends, completely fell, ending this legend that spanned a hundred years.

Wow!

In the stands, I don't know who it was, suddenly burst into tears, howling and crying, crying hoarsely, and tears fell.

This kind of grief quickly spread, and in an instant, 14,000 Japanese martial arts powerhouses, transformation realm masters everywhere, and people with eyes full of Dan saints, all hugged their heads and cried.

It was as if an era was falling, a nation was dying, and everyone was grief-stricken and sad to the extreme.

"Kill him!"

Someone suddenly pointed at Xu Feng and yelled loudly.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

The grief suddenly turned into a monstrous killing intent.

In the martial arts hall, thousands of people were roaring, shouting to kill Xu Feng.

That kind of fierce and cruel voice, even if it is shouted and roared in Japanese, even any foreigner who does not understand Japanese can clearly feel the strong killing intent.

The crowd was excited, and tens of thousands of people were boiling with murderous intent!

One after another, the gaze was solemn and cold, stabbing like a knife.

Fourteen thousand people, the weakest are all Transformation Realm Grandmasters, when so many people burst out of anger and murderous aura at the same time, what kind of terrifying picture would it be?

Not to mention the Tiangang Martial Immortal, I'm afraid that even the half-step myth will have to be crushed by this force, and Gu Hong will have to bow down to him here.

The eight Huaguo Tianjiao are all peerless geniuses who successfully stepped into the realm of Digang at the age of thirty.

At this moment, their faces were as white as paper, and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

It's like a few small fishing boats drifting in the raging sea, and they may be torn apart by an oncoming wave at any time!

"Who spoke?"

"Who wants to kill me?"

"Is it you? Is it you? Or is it you, you, you?"

Xu Feng's cold gaze swept over one Japanese warrior after another in the stands.

Everyone he saw, whether it was the Transformation Realm Grandmaster, the Treasure Pill Sage, or even the Gangdao Martial Immortal, was all cold all over his body in an instant, like falling into the abyss.

It was as if he was swept by his gaze at the same time, he was already dead, and he had become a dead person, a corpse.

In an instant, the audience fell silent and everyone shut up. The monstrous murderous aura just now, the earth-shattering shout, subsided in an instant, and it was so quiet that there was no sound.

"It's me! That's what I said just now, so what? Could it be that you still dare to confront the entire Japanese martial arts world and be the enemy of 14,000 of us?"

Suddenly, in the crowd, an old man over 100 years old stood up.

Unlike the Japanese warriors around him who wore traditional kimonos, he wore a military uniform, and it was the same army uniform of 70 years ago, and his chest was covered with dazzling military merit medals.

It was the uniform of the old Imperial Japanese Army, and it was also the uniform of the major general of the army, symbolizing the military spirit of the Showa era.

"It's just a mere Huaguo, when I followed General Tufeiyuan to the Chinese country, I slaughtered thousands of Chinese people in my hands? In one day, I killed 392 Chinese warriors, killing you like chickens, like slaughtering dogs!"

The old man in military uniform straightened his waist and said triumphantly, bursting out with the momentum of a Tiangang Martial Immortal, not afraid of Xu Feng's threat at all.

"That's Major General Taro Sakata, who used to be the personal guard of General Dohihara, who made great achievements for the Imperial Army in the war against China, and I don't know how many stupid Chinese warriors were slaughtered. ”

Someone recognized the identity of the old man in military uniform, and it turned out to be a major general of the old Japanese Army, the personal guard of the famous Class-A war criminal Kenji Dohihara.

"I, the Yamato man, how can I be afraid that he is a Chinese? There are 14,000 of us here, and the momentum is monstrous, and the ferocity is endless, even if it is a myth, we can kill him!"

"Afraid of what?"

Taro Sakata shouted in a deep voice, encouraging everyone's fighting spirit.

He was a Japanese warrior born in the militaristic era, and even after seventy or eighty years, he still has the blood of militarism flowing in his body, believing that the Chinese should be ruled by Japan, and only the Japanese are noble and supreme and natural rulers.

"That's right, what are you afraid of? We have 14,000 people, what are we afraid of him doing alone?"

"That's right, Major General Sakata is right, let's stand up, one person and one punch can beat him into pulp!"

"Fight, fight, fight! Japanese martial arts will not be flattened!"

"Kill them, kill all the Chinese people!"

......

The people who had just been shocked by Xu Feng, under the encouragement of Taro Sakata's words, once again ignited their fighting spirit and burst out with an amazing murderous aura.

"Okay! That's right! Since you miss your Earth Fat Yuan so much, I'll send you to see him now!"

Suddenly, Xu Feng grabbed in the air from a distance of hundreds of meters.

Before Taro Sakata could react, a terrifying suction force erupted, swallowing his whole body and hitting Xu Feng like a cannonball.