Ni Feiyang did not intend to act B to change the direction of the plane. That was not the habit of the Order Warrior. He just wanted to obtain energy in this way. He could not know why there were energy sources on the three Japanese samurai? But that was a problem in the future. Since the target had been discovered, he had to be killed.

This is the mission of the Order Warrior! No matter who the target is, even Ip Man is no exception!

The reason why he challenged ten was purely tactical considerations. Because when so many people were fighting, if he had to pay attention to which person was carrying energy, his combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.

Since three drops of poison are melted into a glass of water, what you need to do is to pour out the whole cup of water, rather than find a way to break the poison out by chemical means.

There is no time and no cost.

If you kill ten people directly, you will definitely not be able to run away, and you will not be distracted.

Why not pick out these three people alone to fight?

Ip Man said before that he would beat ten, but he squeezed to the front and said he would beat three. Obviously, it was not appropriate.

And if you say you want to hit anyone you want to come?

Forget it, I'd better go down the donkey and stew it in one pot.

Moreover, Ni Feiyang also used the method of provoking Miura to anger and make him agree to a life-and-death battle. After this, even if he kills ten people, he will be able to leave here. After all, these three people only have a little energy source and are not time travelers. He still has to stay in this plane.

After hearing Ni Feiyang's words, Miura turned from surprise to anger, and then burst into laughter, "I thought you were a master, but I didn't expect you to be a lunatic. You came out to waste your life. What's your name?"

"Ni Feiyang."

"Ni Sang, are you sure you want to fight like this?" Miura asked. He thought to himself that this man must be crazy. If he defeated ten people like regular martial arts competitions, he still had a little bit of confidence, but it would be absolutely a fantasy to kill ten people. Not to mention that these ten people are Japanese samurai who practiced karate since childhood, they would say that they were ten strong men who did not understand martial arts. Do you dare to say that they were all killed at once?

Miura said to the ten samurai on the stage, "Did you hear him clearly? Do you dare to respond?"

Of course, the ten warriors could understand the Japanese spoken by Ni Feiyang. They also thought that Ni Feiyang was a madman and came to save his life, otherwise they would have underestimated them too much.

"We accept the challenge!" the ten people replied in unison.

"Okay," Miura said: "Ni Sang, since you are determined to die, I will fulfill your wishes."

After saying that, he signaled that he could start.

"Let's watch a good show together." Miura said to Sato next to her again.

"But, General, is it worth it to replace one Chinese with the lives of our ten major Japanese samurai?" Sato reminded.

"Baga, are you a pig? Do you think he can kill ten people?" Miura scolded in a low voice.

"I'm sorry." Sato nodded awkwardly.

The Chinese, including Ip Man, did not understand what Ni Feiyang was saying at first, but Li Zhao on the side translated it to them.

When everyone understood, they were stunned. Who is this young man? I have never seen him before. Where is a martial arts competition? This must be a life-threatening death. Master Ye dared not say that he beat ten people to death.

"Ni Feiyang," Ip Man stopped him, "I didn't know who you were before? But I know you are Chinese, don't die."

Ni Feiyang ignored Ip Man and walked firmly to the center of the martial arts training ground!

He clenched his fist and said to the ten warriors, "Let's come together!"

"Ah~~" As soon as Ni Feiyang finished speaking, ten warriors rushed towards Ni Feiyang like mad dogs.

Ni Feiyang did not retreat, but faced the rushing head-on. Then he turned around and dodged a few punches, and then punched the warrior who rushed to the front.

"Crack!" The warrior's Adam's apple was broken, and blood overflowed from his mouth, and he was immediately extinguished!

Ni Feiyang did not stop. He turned over, slid his hand, turned his fist into a knife, and pointed at the throat of the warrior beside him again. His throat was broken, and he was also extremely angry.

At this moment, a warrior kicked Ni Feiyang in the chest. Before he could take his feet back, Ni Feiyang pulled his feet back along with the force, then stretched out his right hand and poked the warrior's eyes!

"Ah" screamed. Without waiting for the sound to come out, Ni Feiyang's body suddenly pressed against the warrior, instantly grabbed the warrior's neck, and then twisted it with force. "Crack!" The warrior's neck bone was twisted and he died miserably!

"Bang bang bang," Ni Feiyang was kicked several times. He was not afraid at all, and he even felt like a machine without feeling at all. He lowered his body and swept down the three warriors.

Then he rushed to the three of them against the fists and feet of the other warriors.

"KaKaKaKa" Ni Feiyang's fist looked at the throats of the three of them like lightning, and each of them slapped.

The three of them lay on the ground and shook for a few times, and then they became so angry!

"Ah!" At the same time, a warrior soared into the air and kicked Ni Feiyang with a flying leg on his back. Ni Feiyang hugged the man's thigh and pressed it on the ground.

"Puu." The warrior fell to the ground with his back on the ground. Ni Feiyang jumped forward and pressed on the warrior's back. Then he stretched out his hands to pull the man's neck and exerted force. With a click, the man lost his breath.

It only took three minutes for the two sides to fight. Yes, in only three minutes, the seven warriors had fallen to the ground and died! The blood spurted out from their mouths was slowly soaking the floor of the martial arts training ground.

Everyone, whether Japanese or Chinese, was stunned by the scene in front of them.

Ni Feiyang has no martial arts moves at all, and some of his movements are even a bit funny, but all his movements are just for one purpose! All his movements are simple and unpretentious, and they are all attacking the most fragile neck of the human body.

This is not a competition? This is what came to massacre.

The remaining three warriors were stunned. They were a little dazed. They no longer took the initiative to attack as they did just now, but instead shed cold sweats and their minds were blank.

Miura wanted to stop this massacre, but it was too late. Ni Feiyang didn't care about these things? Wouldn't it be better if he didn't take the initiative to attack? He didn't care whether his opponent was convinced or was ready to surrender?

"Crack, crack." He rushed forward with a flying arrow, instantly breaking the necks of both of them!

"Bang!" Ni Feiyang's body was like a gust of wind. After breaking the two of them, he floated to the third person, locking the neck of the warrior without fighting spirit and was at mercy. Only with his hand, the man went to the west.

But instead of exerting force, he pulled the samurai forward and asked in Japanese in his ear: "Have you ever competed with other Chinese samurai recently?"

The warrior nodded.

"Who? When?"

"Baga!" Sato on the second floor could no longer watch. Of course, he didn't hear what Ni Feiyang said to the warrior. He just couldn't stand the scene of massacre of the Japanese. He took out his gun, pointed it at Ni Feiyang, and shouted loudly: "Let him go, let him go, or I will kill you."

Miura's eyes were dull, he felt like he was dreaming, a nightmare! He did not stop Sato anymore.

Ni Feiyang ignored it and continued to say to the warrior: "Say."

"The day before yesterday, a Chinese man who claimed to be a founding country defeated the three of us warriors and took away the rice!"

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!