Qin Mu looked at his godless eyes, and didn't make a move anymore, just glanced at him, and turned his head to look at the people present.

The Japanese grandmasters, looking at the battle that ended between the lightning and flint, were all terrified in their hearts, knowing that if one person went up, he must not be Qin Mu's enemy, and they also gave up the reserve in their hearts at the moment, but instead showed a fierce light in their eyes, and wrote their names on the wall.

At this time, there are nearly sixty Japanese grandmaster-level masters, the lowest of them are dark people, although there is no existence of Bao Dan, but the Japanese martial artists are different from those in China.

There are also the kind of grandmasters in China who are just for the sake of health, that is, martial artists who practice martial arts for battle, and most of them are not as extreme as in Japan. For example, Ye Xuan, who was beaten to death by Wang Chao, learned kendo and boxing since he was a child, received the guidance of Iga Yuan, once practiced under the waterfall for three years, and honed in the deep mountains of Hokkaido, a typical genius ascetic cultivator.

This kind of training is actually not uncommon in the Japanese martial arts circles, and Japanese martial arts are always the way to survive to the death.

Surrounded by them at this time, Qin Mu only felt that he was standing alone on a battlefield, surrounded by enemies on the left and right.

Within a stone's throw away, the enemy country is overwhelmed.

I saw that he seemed to be surging with blood and blood, his face turned red suddenly, and he escaped from the second master of Guan. The whole body suddenly swelled up, the complexion was blue and black, and it was a reckless appearance.

As soon as he stomped his right foot, he was seen lying low, like a poisonous snake scurrying around on the ground, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow, and suddenly came and went among the more than sixty people.

Those Japanese grandmasters are also people who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and when they saw the emptiness, they also attacked Qin Mu one after another, but Qin Mu seemed to be boneless, and he hid behind another Japanese when he turned around, if those attacks were good, they could still hit the air, if they were not good, they might hit the Japanese who were used as a shield by Qin Mu, causing a roar and screams.

The snake pulls the grass, the snake-shaped body method in the twelve shapes of the shape and meaning, is perfectly deduced by Qin Mu here, itself is like a snake, and the Japanese masters scattered everywhere are like weeds on the ground, not dodging or dodging, but the body is flicked, and the grass will follow his mind and be at his mercy.

All of a sudden, there was chaos in the besieging crowd, and only someone shouted in Japanese: "Don't follow him, disperse, disperse!"

The group of grandmasters also knew that if this continued, before the enemy could do anything, their own side would already lose their troops and their morale would plummet. They scattered one after another, as if they had set up a formation.

Qin Mu wanted to break through each one, but found that he wanted to kill that person without retreating, and the people around him did not rescue, but just stood around one after another to block Qin Mu's retreat.

They actually wanted to use human life as bait and wanted to surround Qin Mu!

After Qin Mu killed the person in front of him, he suddenly understood what it was like to be an enemy.

saw Qin Mu's muscles and bones twisted, like a giant python coiled on the ground, he turned around and rushed straight to the sky.

Qin Mu learned Tang Zichen's essence of the dragon and snake attack, and incarnated into a killing move.

I saw him out of thin air, his hands into claws, and he grabbed the heads of the two enemies in front of him.

The dragon has nine likenesses: horns like a deer, a head like a cow, a mouth like a donkey, eyes like a shrimp, ears like an elephant, scales like a fish, whiskers like a human, belly like a snake, and feet like a phoenix.

The dragon claw is the way to play the shape of the eagle claw, but Qin Mu grabbed the heads of the two people with both hands, not to use his fingers, but to spit out the dark strength of the palms, and the heads of the two people were pressed into his chest, which shows how strong Qin Mu's hands are.

Qin Mu took advantage of the reaction force that hit the human body, and jumped up again, turning around in the air.

In addition, when the besieging people saw this scene, not only did they not retreat, but their eyes were red, looking at the gap where Qin Mu fell, it turned out to be Qin Mu's hands that were attacking, and the two of them jumped up, grabbing their whole bodies, regardless of their own injuries, but followed the weight of their bodies, trying to pull Qin Mu to the ground.

The world-famous tangling technique of Japanese judo is now being used by them, and it is even more unavoidable.

Among the boxing techniques, there are very few ways to get your feet off the ground, and even if there is, it is the last killer move. Because although the attack from the top down is extremely powerful, it has no roots under its feet, and there is no defense at all, and if it is not good, it will be killed by the enemy.

Qin Mu was in the air, there was nowhere to borrow strength, even if he couldn't use the strength of ten thousand catties, the two of them had already been beaten to death by Qin Mu's strength, and they were still holding his arm tightly, and they had no choice but to fall to the ground.

But he saw that the area around the landing point was already surrounded by Japanese warriors, looking at him, his face was resentful and tragic, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

Qin Mu knew that if he fell like this, he would naturally be like a thousand blades, and there was no room for survival, even Tang Zichen, who was watching from the sidelines, also had a jump of his fingers, and he immediately wanted to rescue.

But as soon as Qin Mu's feet landed, he was hit by a punch and a kick from the two people closest to him. But he didn't care, he didn't even have a defense, but he raised his head and let out a low roar from his throat:

Roar!

The roar echoed in the dojo, like a tiger in the mountains, and the sound came out, and the wind suddenly rose.

The clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger!

The besieging crowd felt a king of all beasts, looking at the besieging wolves, let out a bloodthirsty roar, and those who were not strong in mind felt suffocated for a while.

I saw him pounce on a crowd of people, making a fist in his hand, like an axe slashing down, hitting the enemy in front of him.

I saw that the people in front of them who had not come back to their senses looked at this punch that seemed to Moses opening the sea, and it was like a wave, which was split by him, and a path appeared in front of Qin Mu, and the four people in front of him were also knocked to the ground by his fierce and incomparable strength.

Faced with this road that could break out of the encirclement, Qin Mu did not seize the time to get out, but turned around and looked at the enemy behind him.

Those Japanese grandmasters were looked at by him, but the hairs on their bodies suddenly stood up, and they understood that this person had already played a fierce game, and there was a trace of the intention of avoiding war.

Sure enough, I saw Qin Mu step forward in the shape of a horse again, and suddenly crossed three meters away, came to the front of everyone behind him, and held the cannon hammer in the Tai Chi with both hands, and hit everyone.

At this time, he was like a fierce general sitting on a horse, holding two sky-turning hammers in his hands, rushing towards the enemy formation, regardless of it, smashing it all indiscriminately, flying with both fists, and a thousand troops were easy to break.

I saw that he had no defense at all, just stepped on a horse, and kept moving forward in the crowd, fighting a bloody way.

Those Japanese grandmasters beside him, if they were lucky enough to avoid his iron fist, they all turned around and hit him behind his back, but Qin Mu's back was blue and black at this time, and his fists and feet hit his body, which was harder than hitting the steel plate.

At this time, he is like wearing heavy armor, and among the ten thousand armies, he takes the head of people.

But seeing him go all the way and kill all the way, he didn't know how many attacks he had received on his body, his face remained unchanged at all, but the flames in his eyes were getting stronger and stronger, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a kind of frenzy, sweating like rain all over his body, even those students who were sitting quietly around him could see the heat steaming out of his head.

After three in and three out, the Japanese warriors were already full of courage in their hearts, and they all jumped out of the battle circle and signaled to stop.

I saw Qin Mu standing on that field, with the bodies of more than a dozen Japanese grandmasters lying under his feet, and he was already silent.

The surrounding Japanese looked at Qin Mu, but there was no longer hatred in their eyes, but a look of fear. How can such an enemy, who kills like mowing grass and is as invulnerable?

Qin Mu didn't pursue anymore, but just said: "In this way, it is my Zhang who won by luck." ”

The crowd was silent.