After Lu Fan dodged another Japanese man's attack, he didn't notice at all that another wind and thunder fist suddenly appeared from behind him, and then hit him hard on the back...
"boom!"
Lu Fan was punched in the back and flew out on the spot.
"boom!"
The entire scene instantly burst into warm cheers.
Those Jingba-liu disciples all waved their arms and shouted loudly in Japanese.
Lu Fan lay on the ground and slowly looked back, only to see the Japanese man striding towards him, clenching his fists and speaking in a victor's tone:
"I only used five successes, and you couldn't resist it."
"Facts have proven that you, the young leader in martial arts in China, are just in vain. In other words, you, the entire martial arts community in China, are in vain."
"The Supreme, the Strongest, and the Grand Master are all rubbish in the eyes of me, a warrior from Japan!"
"It is your honor to let you die under my Bagua Feng Lei Fist today."
"You should be grateful to me, Japanese Martial Arts, and then die slowly..."
The Japanese man clenched his fists and stood in front of Lu Fan.
In his eyes, Lu Fan was no different from a dead person.
A Chinese warrior who couldn't even withstand his five-level power was not his opponent at all. He didn't even regard Lu Fan as an opponent, because Lu Fan was already dead in his heart!
"boom!"
The Japanese man suddenly swung his fist, and the wind of his fist was mixed with thunder and lightning, and he hit Lu Fan hard on the face!
"You've exposed your flaws."
Lu Fan suddenly spoke coldly.
"What?"
Before the Japanese man could react, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes. The Chinese man lying at his feet, letting himself be slaughtered, suddenly disappeared!
Before he could react.
"I have always thought that the essence of Bagua Feng Lei Fist lies in the fist wind and lightning, which is strong enough to break through the Yin."
