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Chapter 1202 God of War!

On the No. 5 ring, Xiao Feng stood proudly, with a powerful aura, like a god of war, looking down at all the new generation masters on the scene.

For a moment, Xiao Feng became the focus of everyone's attention, and all his eyes gathered on him, with doubts, excitement, and anger...

"Who is this person?" Qianli asked. Xiao Feng's continuous critical strike just now fell into her eyes. Even she felt amazing.

That’s right, it’s just amazing. Brother Feng’s move surprised the audience.

"I don't know." The old guys around him shook their heads, unable to see through Xiao Feng, and they felt unfamiliar with his moves.

However, no one expected that in such an occasion, there would be Chinese people to play.

"Damn, Brother Feng is so handsome." Wu Huan and others shouted wildly.

"Hurry, take a photo of Brother Feng."

"Do you want to take a picture? His naked head is not happy to take a picture."

"What if he doesn't matter, it's worth remembering. Let's see how Brother Feng tyrannical abuse of the Japanese."

"By the way, Kuang Zhan called me just now and said that they had arrived at Sakurajima too." Yao Dao suddenly said: "I feel that Brother Feng really wants to make a big deal this time."

"What, the wind is coming."

The demon sword nodded: "Well, the first fifty-fifty of the Brutal War came, but I was ambushed for the time being, no one knew what would happen."

"It's better to be prepared or not. At worst, we snatch Kaoru Aoi and kill him in this Japanese country. " Zhang Yu is a militant, and his fighting spirit is rising.

"Slowly, someone looked at this side."

"What are you afraid of, grass."

...

Xiao Feng stood on the No. 5 ring, his eyes swept across the audience, but he still didn't notice Kaoru Aoi, but he saw Kana standing behind Qianli and making small moves with him.

"Who else is going to fight?" Xiao Feng shouted coldly in Japanese, full of domineeringness.

"I'll fight you." A stout young man rushed onto the ring: "Hokkaido, Natsuki."

"Do you want to become famous?"

"Yes, if I kill you, I can become famous." The young man gritted his teeth, his face a little ferocious: "Don't think that if he killed a waste just now, he could show off his power."

"Oh, then you're not a waste."

"Of course I'm not, I'm Hokkaido..."

"Needless to say, since you are not a waste, then kill you to establish your authority." After Xiao Feng said that, he attacked Mingji.

"Kill." Ming Ji shouted loudly and punched him out.

"Bor." Xiao Feng shouted coldly, and the fifth level of force exploded, but this time he used it was the Wind Fist.

‘Bang’, Ming Ji flew out, and he was not much better than the one just now, and he was not the opponent Xiao Feng had to attack with all his strength.

However, Mingji calmed down at the end, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale: "You are really strong."

"It's not strong, but it's easy to kill you." In order to avoid continuous challenges, Xiao Feng wanted to kill people to establish his authority so that he would not encounter a wheel battle.

"Weapon." Ming Ji shouted loudly, and saw a black iron bone as thick as an arm was thrown down below.

Xiao Feng looked at Mingji coldly: "Do you think you can save your life with a weapon?"

"Kill." Ming Ji shouted, rushed towards Xiao Feng, and smashed the black iron stick in his hand.

‘Bang’, Xiao Feng didn’t even hide, and punched him hard and hit the black iron rod.

Xiao Feng only felt a pain in his fist, but his internal strength exploded along the iron rod, shaking Mingji's arm.

"Ah..." Mingji screamed and covered his arms and flew backwards.

"Die." Xiao Feng was about to launch a killing attack, but Mingji screamed: "I admit defeat, I abstain from it, don't kill me..." As he said that, he jumped off the ring and fell to his head and bleeding.

Xiao Feng did not continue to chase and kill because there were rules for the competition. Just admit defeat and forget it. If you don’t admit defeat, you can kill people directly.

In just a few minutes, Xiao Feng fought against two masters alone, one of them died and the other one admitted defeat. It was so popular that everyone was shocked and looked at him, including Qianli and others.

Whether it is Tujubu or Mingji, they are not ordinary people. They are one of the new generation masters in the Japanese martial arts. They are the masters who dominate the world in their own acres of three-point land, but they are as fragile as babies in front of Xiao Feng.

"Mingji gave up." Only then did everyone react and they were all in an uproar and felt unbelievable.

"Miyoshi just killed the remnant sword that has been famous for many years in Hokkaido last month. He threatened that Hokkaido is the best, but what's going on today..."

"What is the origin of this Sun and Moon God Sect? Is it a hidden sect? Why is it so terrible?"

The four words of the Sun and Moon God Sect were discussed for the first time. Before, they just listened casually and didn't take it seriously, but now they have left them with a deep enough memory.

Most people don’t know what the Sun and Moon God Sect is, but they are surprised that this sect has such a domineering name. The Japanese believe in the sun, but this sect dares to call it Sun and Moon God Sect. How can it be?

Some people also think that the Sun and Moon God Sect is a bit familiar. As for where you have heard of it, you can’t think of it.

"Who else, come up and fight." Just as everyone was shocked, Xiao Feng spoke again, and he stood on the ring and took the initiative to make an appointment.

"I'll try you." There are many people who are afraid, and there are also people who are dissatisfied with them.

Although Tu Jubu died and Ming Ji was ruined, there were still people who wanted to show off. Once they won, no one in the world knew you.

However, they did not expect that they were just green leaves. Today they came to set off the red flower of Xiao Feng. Their death or failure was also to make Xiao Feng famous all over the world.

"You don't need to report your name. You have two choices, die or admit defeat." Xiao Feng had no scruples at all. After saying that, he headed straight for the other party, and he had a fierce killing move as soon as he got up.

This man dared to stand up, and he did have two brushes. He took Xiao Feng's punch without vomiting blood. It can be seen that his combat power is extraordinary, but it is limited to this. Under Xiao Feng's second hand, he fell to the ground and could not rise up. His chest was pierced by Xiao Feng's nails.

Xiao Feng looked at the blood on his hands and was very calm. He wiped the other party's clothes, then did not take a look, allowing the people from the Sakura Sect to come on stage and carry the body down.

"Wow..." Everyone was uproared. Xiao Feng killed this time not the one who was the king of the local government, but the one who was recognized by the older generation and ranked fifth among the new generation masters.

"Damn, Brother Feng is so handsome, I feel so excited." Wuhuan couldn't help but growl: "It's so fucking that I'm going to give us Chinese people a face, so I should torture the Japanese to death."

"Yes, I want to rush up."

"Ha, look, many female disciples of the sect, looking at our Brother Feng, all their eyes were lit up." Suddenly, Sun Mo shouted in a low voice.

"Is that true? Are there any beauties?" Zhang Yu and Wuhuan's eyes also lit up.

“It’s there.”

"Ye, it seems that there is really good one. I will go up and guard the ring, and I will hook up with a few Japanese girls to play with. We will throw it away after the game."

"Come on, Wuhuan, are you willing to leave your precious first time and billions of descendants in the bodies of the Japanese women?" Zhang Yu rolled his eyes and said.

"Uh, this..." Zhang Yu said, Wuhuan was in a dilemma. The first time I didn't say it to true love, I had to give it to Chinese women. What's the point of giving it to a Japanese girl?

On the ring, a cold light flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes. Even the new generation master who was preparing to compete could not stand his sword-like eyes. He was like an incomparable god of war, using his record to declare his invincibility.

"Check out what he is." Qianri said to Chana.

"Master, he is a disciple of the Sun and Moon God Sect." Chana said without moving.

"Sun and Moon God Sect." Qianli was stunned and frowned: "Isn't this the name of a sect in a martial arts novel in China? When will this sect have been found in our country?"

"He signed up before, and I have noticed it. He said it was the Hidden Sect."

"If you talk about the hidden sect, it is possible..." Qianli nodded. Although Japan is small, there are many unborn masters or sects hidden.

"Why do you look like a monk?"

"I don't know, I probably am not a monk."

"When I saw him, I suddenly remembered a scene from decades ago. At that time, there was also a man who swept through many masters, scaring everyone of my Japanese masters to stand up..." Suddenly, an old guy said this, with a look of memories on his face.

"You mean..."

"Shh, just a little bit." The old guy hurriedly stopped him, then secretly glanced at Qianli, and then felt relieved when he saw that she didn't look here.

Qianli looked at Xiao Feng, slowly stood up from the chair, and shouted, "This little friend, I don't know where the teacher is."

I saw Qianli asking in person below, and they all exclaimed. You know, Qianli’s identity is unusual. She asked in person now, which shows that she has recognized this strange young man.

"The Sun and Moon God Sect, it is not convenient to mention my master's name." Xiao Feng looked at Qianli, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Yes." Qianli stared at Xiao Feng, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became. This young man had a strong combat power and gave her a good impression, which was very consistent with her image.

"Senior Qianli, I don't know where Miss Aoi is, can you come out and see me?" Xiao Feng asked lightly.

"You are here for my apprentice."

"Ha, this is the purpose of those who come here."

"Well, if you can keep this ring, you will have a chance to meet."

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded, then increased his voice: "Who will come up and fight again?"

No one comes to power again, no matter whether it is afraid or scruples, no one wants to fight against this powerful potential enemy, at least not now.

Including those real strong men, they all looked at each other coldly, and they would not fight until the last moment.

"No one dares to come up?" Xiao Feng smiled coldly, then sat cross-legged on the ring.

As soon as the game started, Xiao Feng detonated the whole audience and pushed it directly to the climax.

The other arenas had their own battles, but the No. 5 arena, but there is no movement. He sits alone on it, looking at the other arenas coldly, wanting to know the level of the new generation of Japanese masters.
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