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Chapter 207: The Real Strongest Fist

Chapter 207 The True Strongest Fist

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No one expected that two Japanese masters would take this opportunity to launch a sudden attack.

This was completely beyond everyone's expectations and even violated the rules of this martial arts competition. What made everyone even more surprised was that the two of them pulled out a strange samurai sword from their clothes at the same time. It was like the softness of China.

Like a sword, it appeared out of thin air in the hands of the two.

"Facing the wind... slash with one sword!" It seemed that Luo Fei's condition was different. A hint of joy flashed in Kujo Yuantaka's eyes. He roared and raised his sword to slash Luo Fei on his head.

"Queluo, the method of hidden secrets!" Almost at the same time, the Japanese man with the pseudonym Masaru revealed his identity as a ninja. He only saw him holding a knife in both hands and approaching Luo Fei in a zigzag shape. A flashed along the way

Afterimages rushed towards Luo Fei in different postures and movements. Just like the clone technique, countless ninjas swung their swords and attacked Luo Fei.

It was said that it was slow at that time, but in fact it was only a blink of an eye. No one could react. When he was still surprised that the state of the strongest fist seemed to be wrong, the enemy had already approached him. The shining sword light

With chills, the two Japanese actually tried their best to kill the strongest fist on the spot. Their strength was several times stronger than the others of the nine masters.

These two bastards are actually hiding their weaknesses! The purpose is only for the moment.

"Ah..." Master Zeng was frightened, but found that he had not even had time to remind him. As soon as he made a sound, the enemy had already faced the strongest fist.

"Huaxia Death! Today is your last moment!" Sneered, Kujo Indraki's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light. How many imperial warriors did this damn Huaxia Death kill? How much effort did the empire fail? At present, finally

It's time to endure revenge.

‘Swish!’

‘Swish…’

A sharp sword light flashed over Luo Fei's body, and Luo Fei was caught off guard and seemed to have no reaction.

"Ninjutsu, sakuras fell!" But the enemy's offensive did not end, and in an instant, the true body of ninja Masaru Saburo also appeared behind Luo Fei. He only saw the samurai sword in his hand, which seemed to be colorful, falling to the sky, dazzling sword.

Mang covered Luo Fei's body closely.

"Hmph! What Chinese Death God, vulnerable." Withdrawing the knife and returning to the sheath, Masaru Masaru sneered at Luo Fei. He believed that it was absolutely impossible for anyone to escape from such a killer move. What's more, he just saw it with his own eyes.

The opponent's clothes were covered in blood. Under the joint offensive between himself and the famous Japanese great swordsman Takaichi Kujo Insen, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to survive.

Take a look! These silent audiences at the scene are proof! They are so scared that they don’t even dare to scream!

"This... is this... how is it possible..." Stumbling, the head of Sect Zeng stared at the big eyes and looked disbelief.

"Nani? Could it be..." Zhengyuan Saburo heard something wrong from the tone of Chief Zeng, and was startled in his heart and turned around quickly. In an instant, Zhengyuan Saburo found that there was no one behind him! Not to mention broken clothes and the ground was covered with the ground.

There was blood, and even a trace of shadow did not exist. Instead, a dark figure quietly emerged behind him facing him not far away.

"Kyujo Insen! Be careful!" His face immediately became extremely ugly, and Saburo Masaru hurriedly reminded him.

"Baga! Look at my... I'm slashing my sword!" Kujo Insen Takaichi almost reported it at the same time as Masaru Masaru. He was surprised why the strongest fist disappeared! He heard his teammate's reminder, but he said nothing.

Turning around means swinging a knife. With his great swordsman's ability, how could he be attacked like those fools in Korea? I thought it would be fine if I hide behind it. This is a way to seek death!

With a "swish", Kyujo Insen Takaichi's turn-on slash only swung the air, and Luo Fei's figure disappeared again.

Luo Fei lost his trace again on the ring. Only two Japanese figures were left on the bare and uncovered concrete floor. It seemed that they had never appeared before, and the two of them could not find any trace at all.

There was a slight sound of wind blowing by, except for nothing unusual.

"Is this... a stealth technique?" Masaru Masaru, who was still planning to go over to support, stopped. He looked around and carefully clenched the samurai sword.

"Baga! Damn Chinese Death God! Come out!" Kujo Indochichi blindly swung his sword left and right. He had never encountered such an enemy.

"It really disappeared? Is it really the legendary invisibility technique? Oh my God, am I dreaming?" Also stunned were the judges such as the Chief Zeng outside the ring and all the audience on the scene. Even the above-head

The big screen did not capture the strongest fist, and the brief reappearance disappeared, and even the camera could not capture it. Apart from stealth, there seemed to be no other explanation.

"So amazing! It's incredible." The audience exclaimed. The security guards who had originally planned to expel the two of them couldn't help but stop and look around. Now they are not worried at all. The ones with this ability are the most

How could a few despicable Japanese dogs deal with a strong punch?

"Come out for me! The god of death in China! Haga!" Kujo Insen Takaichi and Masato Saburo were going crazy. In this case, they seemed to have become fools.

The foolish and silly attacked the strongest punch, but the other man simply disappeared and left them on the field. It would be fine if he escaped, but the faint sense of crisis in their hearts told them that the strongest punch must be

Hiding in somewhere, ready to go! If you are negligent, you may find a flaw and kill it; but if you continue to wait, you will look like a clown.

This feeling of discomfort almost made the two of them collapse.

"What does the Chinese God of Death mean? Isn't their opponent the strongest fist?" Some viewers were a little curious when they heard the shouts and scolded them.

"Huh? Could it be..." Celebrities like Chief Zeng and Liu Tianwang are more concerned about current affairs. Suddenly, a news that has been a while ago appeared in their minds. Although that incident happened in Xinhai, if

If two people are connected...

When they looked at each other, both of them lit up.

"Huaxia Death! This is what you forced me. If you don't come out again, we will take the audience out of the stage to start the operation. I want to see who can stop us except you, a coward. Haha... By that time

, It's too late to regret it!" Gripping his teeth, Kujo Insen Takaichi, carrying a samurai sword, began to walk under the arena. Below his side, there were innocent residents of Hong Kong.

"Hayi! Kyujo Insen, a good idea!" Haha, Saburo Masaru walked to the left. More of the people sitting there were politicians from all walks of life in Hong Kong.

Two people, one east and one south, clearly do not give Luo Fei a chance to intercept. Similarly, as long as Luo Fei dares to appear and block one of them, the other can also return to help as quickly as possible. And there are so many presents

Hostages can definitely make Luo Fei restrict himself. In addition, does not the Chinese God of Death regard himself as the guardian of China? There are so many big people on the scene, as long as a few die, he will definitely be blamed! Humph! It’s okay to be there, now

It’s clear that people are hiding here... If you tell me, who else will trust him?

An untrusted Chinese God of Death? Bah!

The two of them walked towards the audience with murderous intent on their faces, and their words were also heard by everyone present through the loudspeaker. At this moment, everyone was frightened; it was related to life and death, and the scene instantly became chaotic. Several policemen were still

Youbao had the courage to intercept the two, but they easily cut them over.

Two despicable guys actually killed people in front of people all over the world. No one expected this scene. Seeing that the situation was about to get worse, Luo Fei's anger surged to the peak! In the center of the ring, Luo Fei slowly revealed himself.

Staring at the two of them coldly, Luo Fei's fists became tighter and tighter. He actually never left from beginning to end, but he didn't expect that the two stupid pigs actually chose to take their anger.

"Hahaha! Chinese God of Death, you finally appeared! Kyujo Insect, let's kill him!" Masaru Masaru laughed wildly, but he did not intend to give up the coercion of the hostages. He signaled Kyujo Insect Takaichi to take the opportunity to kill him.

The Chinese God of Death, he threatened the hostages behind him.

"No problem! My demon slash hasn't drunk the blood of the Chinese strong man for a long time!" With a hideous smile, Takaichi Kujo Inn gave up the hostage and walked back onto the arena.

In his opinion, the bullshit Chinese God of Death who was coerced by the hostages would definitely die!

Bah! He can even surrender several hostages, but he is called the God of Death? Go to hell! Chinese idiots.

Yuanlong waved his samurai sword. He could walk fast, but he slowly came. He hoped to use more pressure to make Luo Fei look ugly. It would be better if he could make the Chinese God of Death collapse. On such an occasion,

In front of the screen and TV, China completely lost its faith...

But how could Luo Fei wait for death?

Squatting slightly, Luo Fei suddenly made a horse stance and fist posture. He put his left hand in front of him, and his right hand tightly pressed his fist against his waist. His eyes stared at the front, and Luo Fei condensed all the true energy in his body.

On the strongest fist of the right hand, I saw a golden light flashing slightly. Although it was not dazzling, it could not be ignored. The strongest power gathered may be cut through the sky in the next moment.

"You... don't want the surnames of these innocent people? If you dare to take action, we will kill them all!" Kujo Indochichi felt an unknown premonition in his heart, and he quickly stopped defending and rehearsed.

The hostages in the museum threatened Luo Fei.

"I am the God of Death in China! It is also the strongest fist!" With a sneer, Luo Fei was ready to go.

"Masatogen!" Kujo Insen Takaichi turned his head in horror and issued a killing order to Masato Saburo.

But what he saw was Masaru Masaru's eyes widened and almost collapsed. The shadow of death enveloped Takaichi Kujo Insen. He gritted his teeth and decided to fight to the death. But just now he turned around, a dazzling bright light suddenly turned him.

The whole person was completely shrouded! The strong light came into force, penetrated his body and continued to bombard Saburo Zhenge not far away. It seemed as if he had cut through the speed of the meteor, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them were swallowed up.

boom!
Chapter completed!
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