Seeing that Lu Fan was just dodging, he didn't dare to fight back.
A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Miyamoto Hideshi's mouth, and there were endless layers of palm techniques on his hands, each palm being more violent than the last.
The combination of ice and fire directly overflowed with dense water droplets in the air. Every palm shot contained the sound of the great road, making Lu Fan dodge one after another without any intention of fighting back.
"Cunning Chinese people, this is the martial arts of your Chinese country. Faced with your own martial arts, do you have no choice but to run away and don't even dare to fight back?"
Hideshi Miyamoto's words were full of sarcasm, and his attacks became more fierce and ferocious... "You are the number one young martial artist in China, you are too weak, and you are not worthy of being my opponent as a warrior of the Great Japanese Empire. Give me a glorious death."
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"boom!"
Hideshi Miyamoto took dozens of slaps one after another!
One palm is hot, the other is cold!
Lu Fan could only feel that his aura became extremely uncomfortable under this airtight palm wind.
Seeing that the palm wind was so dense, it was about to hit Lu Fan directly in the face!
"boom!"
Lu Fan's retreating steps suddenly stagnated, he turned sideways and raised his hand, and suddenly grabbed it in mid-air!
"puff!"
One of Miyamoto Eiji's palms was firmly held in his palm.
"The proficiency is sufficient, but the basic skills are insufficient."
Under Hideshi Miyamoto's shocked eyes, Lu Fan said calmly: "It is really a waste to put this kind of martial arts in your hands."
"boom!"
Lu Fan flicked his backhand, like throwing a sandbag, and directly picked up Miyamoto Eiji from the ground, threw it aside, and then smashed it on the ground!
Hideshi Miyamoto's body hit the boulder floor hard, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he couldn't even get up.
"you……"
Hideshi Miyamoto's eyes were full of resentment: "Despicable Chinese, how dare you attack me sneakily."
In his eyes, Lu Fan had no chance to fight back when faced with the Yin Yang Palm that he used with all his strength, and could only be beaten passively.
The reason why he was able to catch him suddenly was because he could let his guard down so that the sneak attack could be successful.
"Not convinced?"
Lu Fan looked at him quietly: "Then get up and we'll fight again."
"Die!"
Hideshi Miyamoto got up from the ground angrily, waved his fists and hit Lu Fan directly on the door.
"Noisy."
Lu Fan looked at Hideshi Miyamoto's almost useless fist and lost interest.
She whipped her leg sideways and kicked him directly in the chest.
Before the person flew out, the soles of his feet were close to Hideshi Miyamoto's chest. His body had already completed turning over, and he kicked him in the chest again.
In an instant, two kicks were fired in succession!
"Bang bang!"
"Crack!"
Accompanied by a dull impact, a creepy sound of bones breaking instantly exploded on the spot.
Miyamoto Hideyoshi spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, raised his head, and flew backwards for more than ten meters before hitting a stone pillar hard and falling to the ground.
"you……"
Hideshi Miyamoto's mouth was full of blood, he was covering his chest and trying to get up from the ground.
He just exerted force twice in succession. Instead of standing up, he aggravated the internal injuries. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground and passed out on the spot.
I passed out from anger.
"To practice martial arts, you must first cultivate your mind. If you fail once, you will be so angry that you will vomit three liters of blood and pass out."
A flash of disdain flashed in Lu Fan's eyes: "If you go out to meet the experts from the outside world, why don't you be pissed to death?"
