Ye Qingyang's way of taking the stage instantly left everyone speechless.
You don't even have the ability to jump on a platform that's more than two meters high.
"Hey, young man, come down quickly. The one the Japanese call the formation is Master Qingfeng! Not you!"
Shen Jiuding, who fell to the ground, was now under the steps. He raised his head and shouted to Ye Qingyang.
Based on his experience, he could not tell that Ye Qingyang had any martial arts skills. When Ye Qingyang passed the ring just now, he did not notice any trace of true energy.
Therefore, he concluded that the young man in front of him was an ordinary boy.
Such a person, not to mention Nagano Musashi, even the other players here can defeat him effortlessly!
But Ye Qingyang didn't stop, he just turned his head and smiled at him:
"Old man, how do you know that I am not Master Qingfeng? I am Master Qingfeng!"
With that said, he continued walking towards the ring.
"A little kid actually calls himself Master Qingfeng!" Someone in the crowd shouted dissatisfied.
"He is very brave and dared to face Nagano Musashi, but after all, he is too young and too arrogant!"
"Yes! A man can bend and stretch. Today we are bullied, and tomorrow we can rise up and regain our face, wouldn't it be great? Why fight for this day and night!"
...
But in the stands, Cui Zifeng's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she was thinking to herself:
"These useless men only make excuses."
"Ye Qingyang is the real hero. No matter whether he is Master Qingfeng or not, no matter whether he can defeat Nagano Musashi, he is still a real man."
At this time, Nagano Musashi on the stage had a cold smile on his lips, and his eyes were getting more and more murderous.
"Dad, Uncle Song, please save Mr. Ye! He is my savior!"
Jolina was so anxious that she shed tears and kept begging.
"I can't help it!" Qiao Yunfeng said: "This god Nagano Musashi has murderous intentions, and none of us here can stop him!"
On the other hand, Hong Kai was secretly laughing and gloating about his misfortune.
"This bastard ruined my good deeds. I'm still planning to settle the score with him. I don't need to take action this time. He's going to kill himself. He's really a pig brain!"
"However, it is really an advantage for him that he did not die in my hands! Otherwise, I will definitely torture him!"
At this time, Ye Qingyang had already stepped onto the stage and was face to face with Nagano Musashi, about ten meters away.
Nagano Musashi said coldly: "What I'm looking for is Master Qingfeng, not some cat or dog. If you insist on coming to die, I won't leave any room for you!"
"I told you, I am Master Qingfeng! The person you are looking for is me!" Ye Qingyang said: "Don't you understand human language?"
"presumptuous!"
Nagano Musashi waved his hand, and a sharp blast of Qi, like a fierce hidden weapon, hit Ye Qingyang straight.
"hiss--"
Everyone gasped, this casual blow was enough to shock the transformation master, and it was more than enough to kill an ordinary person.
Moreover, everything happened so fast that even if everyone wanted to help Ye Qingyang stop it, it was too late.
Just when everyone was waiting for Ye Qingyang's blood to be splattered on the spot and his head to be missing.
But he saw Ye Qingyang wave his sleeves gently, and a faint golden light flashed past.
The zhenqi struck the golden light, as if it was a fierce fist that struck into the waves of the ocean, and was instantly dispersed, without even the slightest trace of residual power being seen.
Such powerful Qi was dissipated by Ye Qingyang with an understatement of his sleeves.
Ye Qingyang looked calm and said with a smile: "Nagano Musashi, you should use some strength when making moves! Do you look down on people so much?"
"Fuck!"
Immediately there was a cry of exclamation outside the stadium.
Even the top eight players present could not easily neutralize this zhenqi attack. However, Ye Qingyang didn't seem to take it seriously at all, as he was as relaxed as eating a common meal.
Suddenly everyone was dumbfounded, their eyes were round, their mouths were wide open, and their faces were in disbelief.
"It's amazing!"
"He...is he really Master Qingfeng?"
"Other than Master Qingfeng, who else can have such momentum?"
Those top eight players were stunned, because with just one move, they could see that Ye Qingyang's strength was far above them.
Qiao Yunfeng and Song Lu were even dumbfounded, and were filled with doubts.
Lin Xingguo and others who had humiliated Ye Qingyang in the wine shop were also dumbfounded at this time.
"Isn't he Tang Yu's assistant? I always thought he was a young boy. He can't really be Master Qingfeng, right?"
Shen Jiuzhou, Shen Zhengyi and other people from the Eagle Claw Sect also stood up in surprise, their bodies trembling slightly with excitement.
Shen Zhengyi murmured: "No wonder he said he could invite Master Qingfeng. It turns out that he himself is Master Qingfeng. I am blind. The master is right in front of me, and I don't even know it yet!"
Hong Kai was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat. Just what Ye Qingyang did just now was more than enough to deal with him.
He felt a cold breeze rushing down his back, as if he had just had a brush with death.
At this time, Nagano Musashi on the stage also began to become serious. The contemptuous expression on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a serious look.
"Master Qingfeng, you finally appeared!" Nagano Musashi said: "However, I don't care what master you are, today I must take your life to comfort the heroic soul of my Japanese warrior!"
As he spoke, he stamped his feet violently, and the true energy from his whole body spurted out, like a stream of white air, flowing back and forth throughout his body.
The fingers of his hands moved flexibly, as if he was controlling something.
Suddenly, everyone heard a crackling sound on his ten fingers, and as a sound exploded, his white mist formed white lines in front of his ten fingers.
Those white lines look extremely sharp and tough, as if they can cut even steel. If it were a mortal body, it would be torn into pieces by these thin white lines in an instant.
Everyone outside the court looked extremely solemn, and Shen Jiuzhou said with a worried look:
"The ability to release true energy and gather it into lines is so amazing!"
Cui Zifeng frowned and murmured: "Is this the legendary Japanese Wan Kill Jue?"
Shen Jiuzhou looked at Cui Zifeng in surprise and said, "Miss Cui is so knowledgeable. I was just thinking about the name of this move, but I just couldn't remember it. I didn't expect Miss Cui to open her mouth and come!"
Cui Zifeng said: "My father once took me to Japan to participate in a martial arts event in the early years. When I was very young, I saw the power of the Ten Thousand Killers. Those white lines are comparable to the sharpest weapons in the world. If you touch them, you will die.
ah!"
As she said that, she looked at Ye Qingyang on the stage, her hands clenched tightly, and her eyes were full of worry.
"Hey, this move is a killing move. I really don't know if Master Qingfeng can withstand it?" Shen Jiuzhou also said with a solemn expression.