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Chapter 1765

Every step fell like a heavy hammer hit Jiang Feng's chest.

Even Luo Yufeng, who was standing next to Jiang Feng, was stunned.

He was caught off guard by a heavy blow like footsteps.

"I don't want to live anymore? Haha, I think you'd better take good care of yourself first!" Jiang Feng didn't give any advice to the other party.

He said disdainfully, both in his tone and expression.

It all makes people feel chilling.

However, when these words fell into the hearts of Japanese warriors, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Take good care of yourself?

Everyone laughed so hard that they were almost falling to the ground.

Jiang Feng is afraid that he doesn't know at all.

What does the four words "Nobita Nobita in Japan" represent?

That represents the little supreme among the Japanese swordsmanship.

In today's era, there are differences between the great and small kings of Japan's swordsmanship.

The king is naturally the well-deserved Japanese Sword Saint.

And Xiao Wang is the one in front of him.

Compared with him, it is not particularly top-notch city like Zhongyuan City.

He can only marry into the second-tier family palace family.

It is conceivable how trash Jiang Feng’s strength is.

Even his soft-eating heart was taken out.

No matter how strong he is, he is afraid he is not qualified. He will compete with the Japanese Sword King Nobita Nobita.

"Let me take good care of myself? Sorry, have you ever heard of the difference between big and big kings above the Japanese swordsmanship? Sorry, I am the famous little king."

Nobita Kameda said proudly.

However, when Jiang Feng heard this, he burst into laughter.

He smiled and said, "You are so young, but you are only in your thirties, but you can't even surpass an old man in his seventies or eighties. You have the face to say that you are the little supreme Japanese swordsmanship?"

"Sorry, I had convinced the Japanese Sword Saint five or six years ago. If you are all small supreme, then I must at least be the Great supreme!"

If Nobita Kameda is the little supreme.

Can Jiang Feng be called the Great Supreme?

Too arrogant!

Although the Japanese Sword Saint is old and is already seventy or eighty years old, his strength and swordsmanship are his achievements.

It is still the level of kings.

As the first disciple of the Japanese Sword Saint.

How could it be that I was not clear about Master’s strength?

Nobita Kameda was furious: "You fart. Five years ago, you were only fifteen or sixteen years old. What qualifications do you have to convince my master? Who do you think you are?"

Jiang Feng shook his head: "If you don't believe it, forget it. I just don't want my hands to be stained with the blood of disciples under the Japanese Sword Saint. If you insist on fighting!"

"Then even if I kill you, it's understandable. I believe that the old Sword Saint wouldn't say anything to me!"

Sword Saint?

Old thing?

Nobita Kameda was completely angry.

Jiang Feng brags to the extreme and does not take his master, the Japanese Sword Saint seriously at all.

Too hateful.

Master Japan's Sword Saint is the best sword genius in the world.

From his debut at the age of thirteen to his seventies now.

Sixty-five years of kendo in the world.

Undefeated!

Can be called the world sword saint!

It is known together with Hideya Nakajima, two major myths in Japan.

Jiang Feng, a waste, dared to humiliate him again and again.

Nobita Kameda was completely angry, his eyes were bloodshot.

Slash out with one sword.

"Jiang Feng, come and take your time!"
Chapter completed!
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