Chapter 1579: Eight Diagrams Wind and Thunder Fist
The situation changed too quickly. Lu Fan went from being passively beaten and not daring to fight back to suddenly killing Hideshi Miyamoto in just an instant.
Before they had time to react to the surprise of Miyamoto Hideshi crushing the Chinese warrior, Miyamoto Hideshi was thrown to the ground, spitting blood, and passed out.
"We lost this one, it's time for the next one."
Lu Fan looked at another young Japanese man.
"idiot!"
The Japanese man roared, his fists thundered, bursts of thunder erupted, and he hit Lu Fan hard!
"Bagua Thunder Fist."
Lu Fan took a deep breath, this is another kind of martial arts that has been lost in China for many years.
Bagua Feng Lei Fist was created by a Taoist real person during the Ming Dynasty. It is known as the most domineering real boxing in the world. It is invincible and has been the number one boxing method for hundreds of years.
Seeing that the opponent was using the Bagua Wind and Thunder Fist, Lu Fan's eyes instantly condensed into a line. He watched the fist with wind and thunder swing towards him, stepped sideways and dodged the thunderous blow.
"Do you want to play this trick with me again?"
A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of the Japanese man's mouth: "Today I will send you, a despicable Chinese, to hell!"
"boom!"
The fist in the Japanese man's hand suddenly gained strength and he slammed it forward!
The whole air suddenly emitted a burning smell, and his fist shrunk to an inch, directly in front of Lu Fan!
Lu Fan dodged past, and the Japanese man punched very fast, one punch after another, hitting him like dense raindrops. There was a faint sound of thunder, as if thunderclouds were really gathering in this area and it was about to rain.
"Chinese, do you only know how to run?"
The Japanese man threw dozens of punches, which seemed to be powerful, but Lu Fan dodged and dodged every punch without landing. Suddenly, he was furious, and there was another dense burst of punches, and he shot towards Lu Fan.
"What does he want to do?"
Qianyu Yuqian frowned. She had seen Lu Fan's strength, at least he was not like this when he was on the island.
Even if Lu Fan's physical condition is very bad, at least he is at the same level as people of his generation.
And he is also a body temperer.
How could he be so at a disadvantage in a confrontation with the juniors?
unless……
Her eyes flashed, and she suddenly realized Lu Fan's intention.
"Oh, is this the Chinese warrior who has been praised by you as being invincible in the world?"
Ichiro Miyamoto spoke disdainfully: "The so-called champion of the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts Competition can't even beat me, my second apprentice. It seems that the level of the world-famous Shenglong Bang Ancient Martial Arts Competition is no more than this. Maybe we can only send one
If the disciples go over, they can easily defeat those so-called leaders of the Chinese nation and let them know who is the master of martial arts. The world's martial arts should come from our great Japanese empire!"
"Master Miyamoto is right. The Hua Kingdom is so small that it cannot compare with the orthodox martial arts of our Great Japanese Empire. Our Great Japanese Empire will surely dominate the world's martial arts and fulfill our ancestor's long-cherished wish!"
Qianha Yuqian looked serious and agreed with Miyamoto Ichiro's words, but there was a sinister look in her eyes.
Around the square, excited and enthusiastic shouts began to erupt.
They watched their senior brother chasing and beating Lu Fan, and Lu Fan looked completely different from before this time. He didn't seem to be pretending. He was really exhausted. Under their heroic second senior brother, he had no power to fight back.
Moreover, the Bagua Feng Lei Fist flew past the corner of Lu Fan's eyes several times. With just a hair's breadth, Lu Fan's eyes could be broken and he would become blind on the spot!
