This is a master and a weirdo.

It seems that he is about fifty years old, with gray hair and no obvious wrinkles on his face. He looks full of energy, restrained and powerful.

He was wearing a kimono, wearing wooden clogs, and carrying a samurai sword on his back. His face was expressionless, but his bright eyes were filled with a strong and sharp edge.

It seemed that even his eyes were as sharp as the knife behind him.

There is almost no need to ask about dressing up like this, and it is enough to know who this is.

Yingguo, warrior! Qin Feng frowned slightly in his sword eyebrows. Even through the car window, he could clearly feel that the strange man from Yingguo in front of him was the strongest person he had seen since he became famous.

It is stronger than Lu Nanfeng! Of course, except for Lang Canghai, who had long passed away, Qin Feng is not sure how much strength the old guy has... "Qin Feng..." And An Zhiya saw such a weird person, her pretty face gradually turned pale, and she looked at Qin Feng with concern.

"Don't be nervous, it's okay."

Qin Feng came back to his senses and patted An Zhiya's thigh with a smile: "He only has murderous intentions and no hostility. Just wait for the car. I'll meet him."

As he said that, Qin Feng pushed the door and got out of the car.

An Zhiya was stunned in the car and couldn't get back to her senses, and she didn't understand it.

There is no hostility, but murderous intention. What does this mean?

Normally speaking, shouldn’t it be that there is hostility first and then there will be murderous intention?

...The urban and rural highways between Yangcheng and Anyang Town have no traffic flow, especially in this section, there are at least three branches and shortcuts, so that although the road is empty, a car is still not visible for a long time.

Especially quiet.

The breeze blew by, stirring the hair of the Japanese warrior.

Bang! Qin Feng walked to the front of the car and lit a cigarette calmly, as casually as ever.

Taking a deep breath of the thick smoke, Qin Feng then squinted his eyes and looked at the warrior of the Ying Kingdom, chuckled and said, "Are you here to kill me?"

The warrior glanced at Qin Feng: "Are you Qin Feng?"

Qin Feng smiled: "What if you change the bag, why?

It doesn’t look very similar to the Qin Feng you imagined?”

“Some.”

The warrior nodded: "But it's just a little bit."

Qin Feng: "Oh?"

"A true master is disguised as an ordinary person."

The warrior said lightly: "Even if you look ordinary, I can feel that you are one of the most dangerous people in my life."

"One of them, so you are a very contender?"

Qin Feng chuckled.

"A martial artist is not a person."

The warrior bowed to Qin Feng and said in a deep voice: "Yingguo, the sword god Zoe Fujita."

Qin Feng frowned, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

Yingguo, the sword god! Qin Feng has never seen this person, and even spent so many years on the battlefield, he has never heard anyone mention it, because this man who was regarded as a god in Yingguo has long been beyond the world.

The reason why Qin Feng knew it was because Lang Canghai once mentioned it once.

The Sword God of the Kingdom of Japan, Zoe Fujita.

He practiced martial arts at the age of seven and practiced swords at the age of nine. At the age of thirteen, he challenged all the masters of the Kingdom and won the record of 81 consecutive victories. What’s even more terrifying is that in these 81 consecutive victories, no matter what opponent he met, Zoe Fujita only used one move.

At the age of fifteen, the sword god challenged masters from all over the world, looked down upon and won the record of 396 consecutive victories, just like the same. In these 396 duels, he only used one move.

Because of this kind of battle record, the sword god completely became the god of martial arts in Yingguo.

At the age of eighteen, the sword god's shadow flow sword technique was so successful that he could not find an opponent in the world. Finally, he set his sight on the Chinese martial arts world, and then stepped into the land of China alone.

Challenge many heroes in the martial arts world, and the sword god won another thirty-four consecutive victories.

Shocked the world and shook the entire martial arts world! Qin Wentian, the leader of the martial arts world, learned about this, resolutely took action and fought with the sword god, fighting hundreds of moves. In the end, the sword god was defeated by Qin Wentian by one move.

Even if he was defeated, he was still honored! You must know that Qin Wentian was the most powerful martial arts world at that time, and most of the ambitions in the martial arts world had challenged Qin Wentian. In the end, no one could make ten moves.

It was also because of Qin Wentian's invincible combat power that Lu Xunjian knew he was defeated, so he used conspiracy and tricks to break through the Qin family and seize the position of leader of the martial arts world with the dirtiest means.

It is quite amazing that the sword god has achieved such a record when he was just eighteen years old.

However, the God of Sword is an extremely proud person again.

After losing to Qin Wentian, he left China. He has not entered the country for a long time for thirty years. Even in Yingguo, he is still as low-key as dust. To this day, he is even about to be forgotten.

Unexpectedly, he came again.

In this way, he appeared in front of Qin Feng! After a long time, Qin Feng came to his senses and couldn't help but sneer: "As far as I know, after you defeated Qin Wentian thirty years ago, you put down your bold words and never stepped into China for the rest of your life. What?

Now that Qin Wentian is gone, have you forgotten that promise?"

The sword god lowered his eyes and sighed faintly: "I can't help myself."

Qin Feng pulled the corner of his mouth, and the power of Liuhua Palace really penetrated every corner of the world. Even people like the Sword God could become a weapon in their hands.

Of course, it may also be the Wulin Lu family.

After all, although the Lu family today is not as prestige as the Qin family, its overall strength and influence are far superior to the Qin family.

Qin Feng asked with a smile: "Are you here to challenge me?"

"yes."

The sword god thought for a while and said, "Not that."

"That's to kill me."

Qin Feng smiled.

"yes."

The God of Knife shook his head again: "Not."

Qin Feng was speechless: "You look like a crazy person."

"yes."

The sword god smiled bitterly: "Not it."

Qin Feng shook his head: "Do it."

The God of Sword didn't say anything anymore, raised his hands again and bowed slightly to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng stood lightly, looking at the sword god with solemn eyes.

The murderous intent on the sword god was getting stronger and stronger, but Qin Feng still didn't feel hostility in him.

The weather is clear and the sun is shining and the wind is rising suddenly.

The sycamore trees beside the road make a rustling sound due to the strong wind, just like the sound of a natural ringer, and a little messy, which makes people feel upset.

suddenly.

Bang! The sword god stomped his big foot and the ground cracked, and his figure disappeared from the spot instantly.

Bang! Qin Feng also had a little toe, the ground was shattered, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.
Chapter completed!