"Xu Feng, do you really want to fight against the entire Japanese martial arts world with the strength of one person?"

At this time, the crowd under the field parted into an empty passage, and the middle-aged man who was as calm as a mountain, like the shogun of the year, ruled the world and walked step by step.

"Who is he, and why does everyone seem to be afraid of him?" someone asked, confused.

Ye Changqing's face showed a deep bitterness, and he said helplessly: "He is Yuichi Miyamoto, the head of the Miyamoto family, the first martial arts family in Japan, and he is also the father of Miyamoto Kenshin, who can be called a leader in the Japanese martial arts world." ”

Miyamoto Kenshin's father!

Hearing this sentence, several Tianjiao were stunned.

At the beginning, the picture of Miyamoto Kenshin sweeping the young people of the Chinese country is still vivid.

If it weren't for Xu Feng's suppression, I'm afraid that in the next few decades, many young warriors in China would have left a strong psychological shadow and lived in the shadow of Miyamoto's Kenshin for the rest of their lives.

Even Miyamoto Kenshin is so powerful, so as his father, the master of the Miyamoto family in front of him, Yuichi Miyamoto, how terrifying must he be?

"Confrontation?hahaha......"

Xu Feng's face showed a trace of doubt, and then he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Even with your group of local chickens and dogs, you are also worthy of fighting against me, I'm afraid you don't live in a dream!" Xu Feng said coldly.

Swish!

The strong killing intent suddenly rose, and hundreds of big names in the Japanese martial arts world in the audience suddenly became tense and killed.

"Get on your knees!"

"Look for death!"

"Kill him!"

"Hubris and ignorance!"

......

Hundreds of Martial Immortals were furious at the same time, and the murderous aura that erupted was like a raging sea, completely submerging the entire banquet hall of the Imperial Hotel

"Xu Feng, you are indeed powerful, maybe even I am not your opponent. But for now, you should choose to conceit your hands instead of going head-to-head with us. ”

Yuichi Miyamoto walked leisurely, seemingly relying on something, and he was not afraid of the "Xu Shenren" in front of him at all.

"Why?" asked Xu Feng.

Yuichi Miyamoto sneered, "You already know the reason. Don't forget, your two women are still in my hands. As long as I give the order, they will die without a place to bury. ”

Seeing Xu Feng's expressionless appearance, Miyamoto Xiong's face became even more proud, and continued to threaten: "Two days later, at the Martial Arts Hall, we will hold an open martial arts exchange competition between Japan and China. I hope that Mr. Xu will be able to fight for the friendship and peace between the two countries, and lose!"

As soon as these words came out, many big figures in the Japanese martial arts world showed a sinister smile.

Xu Feng, as the head of the Huaguo Martial Arts Exchange Group, is also the top of the Hidden Dragon List and the first on the Martial Immortal List, almost representing the strongest person in the current Huaguo martial arts world.

If such a Chinese loses to the Japanese in Japan in an open contest. There is no doubt that this is an extremely heavy blow to the morale of the entire Huaguo martial arts community.

In contrast, the Japanese martial arts community is just the opposite, and the morale and confidence of the whole country will be greatly boosted in one go.

"Despicable and shameless! You Japanese warriors will only use this kind of indiscriminate tricks?"

Yan Tingcheng scolded angrily.

"I remember that in order to force Xu Shenren to come out to fight, he also arrested a girl, and finally the two broke out a shocking battle on the Yangtze River. ”

Ye Changqing remembered a rumor about Xu Feng.

"It seems that that girl is Xu Shenren's weakness, no wonder Yuichi Miyamoto is so fearless, it turns out that he has already held the hole card in his hand. ”

Mu Zhanye said helplessly.

All of them knew that when they came to Japan this time, the most important combat force was Xu Feng alone, and the others just came to watch and learn by the way.

If Xu Feng admits defeat, these so-called martial arts Tianjiao, all together, will not be enough for the other party to fight any Tiangang Martial Immortal.

"Mr. Xu, don't hesitate, you don't have a choice. Just losing a contest can save the lives of two lovers, and this deal is already a very good deal. Yuichi Miyamoto said slowly.

Shout!

At this moment, a white cold light pierced through the glass curtain wall, streaked across the night sky, and appeared in Xu Feng's hand.

It was a sword, white as bones, flashing with a cold cold light, like a scythe in the hand of the god of death, as if people could see the coming of death.

"I was originally prepared to invade the door one by one and sweep away your entire Japanese martial arts world. Now, though, I've changed my mind. ”

Xu Feng held the Yuan Tu Sword in his hand, like a generation of peerless swordsmen, standing with a horizontal sword, and his awe-inspiring killing intent rose to the sky.

"Are you finally going to be obedient? Okay, those who know the times are Junjie, and I like to be ...... like you."

Yuichi Miyamoto laughed.

However, his laughter stopped abruptly in an instant, and a head fell to the ground, dripping and rolling.

Decapitate with a sword!

"No, I want to kill you all in advance!"

The corners of Xu Feng's mouth flashed with a sneer, like a bloody Shura who came out of hell, rushed into the full house of distinguished guests, and among the hundreds of Japanese martial immortals, he was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Sen Leng swords criss-crossed, and the sky was full of swords and blood.

These big names in the Japanese martial arts world, one by one Gangdao Martial Immortals, were as fragile as babies in front of Xu Feng with one person and one sword.

Killing people is like mowing grass, cutting hundreds of immortals with a sword!

Whether it was Yan Chengcheng, Ye Changqing or Mu Zhanye, seven or eight young Tianjiao from Huaguo who followed Xu Feng across the sea were all stunned at this time, and their eyes were about to fall.

At this moment, the picture that appeared in front of their eyes was simply shattering their worldview from childhood to adulthood.

What Digang Martial Immortals, what Tiangang Martial Immortals, what the owner of the Preaching Hall, what the heirs of the Songtao Pavilion, what Beichen Yidaoliu, what Yanagi family, Miyamoto family.

The top figures in the entire Japanese martial arts world, all the powerful people with great reputations, in front of that man, are not his opponents with a sword.

Ten kills, fifty kills, one hundred kills......

One by one, the martial immortals, like the weak wild monsters in the online game, were wantonly slaughtered by him, not even as good as ants, and there were heavy casualties.

I don't know how long it has been, when the banquet hall of the entire Imperial Hotel has regained its calm.

No, I should say, when it becomes a dead silence.

Those young Tianjiao of Huaguo slowly came back to their senses.

But now, in front of them, there was already a sea of Shura blood, with corpses and bones all over the ground, and blood all over the ground.

Hundreds of powerful Japanese martial immortals did not leave a single living mouth at this time, and all of them were killed by that man, which can be said to be nothing.

In the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, only his figure stood proudly, like a demon king from hell, powerful and lonely!