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Chapter 510: The Emperor dies! The island nation is destroyed!

A moment later, out of that dark passage, a man who was completely different from an ordinary Japanese man came out.

He is about three meters tall, like a little giant, with muscles all over his body, like the tangled roots of an old tree. His long hair like a wild lion is spread around the back of his head, making him look wild and violent.

A pair of eyes were wider than a copper bell. As soon as he walked out, he stared at Qin Ran with a bloodthirsty and cruel smile.

After the man came out, another little giant about the same height as him came out.

It's just that this person seems a bit stupid, without any sense in his eyes.

"The God of Boxing? That genius from the Japanese boxing sect who is said to be a once-in-a-century genius? The latter one must be Quan Chi, the son of the God of Boxing!" Qin Ran thought for a while and quickly thought of their identities.

In the original work, the god of boxing was released by Jue Wushen to deal with Wu Ming. Later, the two protagonists, Fengyun and Feng Yun, joined forces to defeat him.

"One is at the peak of Shattering, and the other is at the late stage of Shattering. The strength is pretty good, but it's a pity that you met me!" Qin Ran shook his head slightly.

"Are you from the Central Plains?" It seemed like he hadn't spoken for a long time. The voice of the boxing god was as hoarse as the friction of sand and stone, which was very unpleasant and harsh.

"Not bad." Qin Ran said.

"Okay, I can see that you are very strong. In my life, I like fighting strong people and blowing their heads off. It is my favorite. Suffer death!"

No more nonsense, the god of boxing will make a fatal move when he strikes it.

Double thunder strikes!

Two fists as big as bowls were punched out, and the air could not bear the pressure, causing a violent explosion.

Amidst the rumbling sound, his fist struck Qin Ran in mid-air, as if he had broken through the limitations of space and was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"It's interesting. Your attainments in boxing are indeed extraordinary." Qin Ran nodded slightly. The god of boxing was slightly inferior to Jue Wushen, but his attainments in boxing were even more powerful and profound.

Facing the menacing fists, Qin Ran did not shy away. If he had encountered the Fist God when he first came to Fengyun, he would have had to hide as far away as possible, but now, the Fist God is no longer qualified to be his opponent.

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He raised his head slightly, raised his sword and pointed it out.

Destiny Kendo!

"Boom!" It seemed like the whole world was responding, and a strange will descended. Only Qin Ran in the room felt it deeply.

Tianming Swordsmanship is one of the top ten martial arts passed down by Wu Wudi. It represents the punishment of heaven and the punishment of evildoers.

The god of boxing has killed countless people in his life, and he is his nemesis.

The seemingly weak sword fingers were raised very slowly. The fist of the boxing god continued to expand, and in the next moment, the fist fingers faced each other.

The extremely sharp sword intent pierced the fist that was like a steel fortress, causing sparks to burst out. Then, the boxing god felt as if a crack had leaked through his fist, and he was stabbed in by a very hot poker.

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In an instant, he realized what was going on. His fist, which he had trained like an iron wall, was actually pierced by two of the opponent's fingers.

"Hmph, punch the void." Even if his fist was pierced, the boxing god never gave up and once again exploded with double power.

"It's all in vain."

Qin Ran suddenly spoke, and then the sword finger erupted with extremely sharp sword intent, flowing upstream along his meridians and straight into his internal organs.

"Roar!!"

The boxing god didn't want his life to perish, so he roared loudly and tried to deliver a fatal blow.

But Qin Ran's sword intent was so powerful that it traveled upstream without giving him a chance to react. It pierced his heart and then exploded violently, dissipating into the meridians of his body.

"Chichichi!" However, small holes the size of chopsticks appeared one after another. In the blink of an eye, the boxing god was riddled with holes, and he flew backwards covered in blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

Boom! Suddenly, there was an explosion in the void, and a ferocious figure suddenly jumped out and punched Qin Ran. It was Quan Chi.

Qin Ran glanced at it indifferently, "Excellent power bank, this trip to Japan is not in vain!"

After saying that, he punched out and collided with each other. The layers of space around his fists were instantly shattered like mirrors. Quan Chi screamed, and his arms, which were comparable to steel and iron bones, were broken.

Qin Ran's fist force continued unabated, hitting Quan Chi's chest hard,

Poof! The tall body instantly flew backwards and slid hundreds of meters. There was a horrifying depression in the chest with a hole the size of a basketball.

If Qin Ran hadn't deliberately reserved some strength, Quan Chi would have been beaten to death!

"You can take it back and let Fan Qinghui, Long Er and the others try to absorb their skills. However, beyond the realm of heaven and humans, you can no longer improve by simply absorbing other people's skills." Qin Ran said to himself,

The Emperor, who had retreated a mile away, was always paying attention to the movements in this area. He found that the Fist God and Quan Chi were no match for Qin Ran's two moves. His face suddenly changed drastically, and he was frightened. He turned around and was about to run away.

But Kieran has finished using him and there is no need to keep him anymore.

"If it has no value, just turn into dust! Killing an Emperor of Japan should bring me a lot of destiny points!"

Immediately, he slashed out with his sword.

The mighty sword energy filled the heaven and earth, sweeping towards the emperor like maggots attached to bones.

Amidst the shrill screams, the sword energy split the emperor into two halves, and blood rained down, dyeing the land red.

‘Hey, congratulations to the host for killing the Emperor of Japan, successfully changing the plot, awarding destiny points, and using the Hand of Luck 1.’

After casting an indifferent glance at the Emperor's body, Qin Ran turned back to the battlefield without hesitation.

The battle at the seaside was very stalemate. The Japanese martial arts had some merits. With their almost crazy fighting style and self-mutilating ruthlessness, they crazily attacked the God Catcher, the First Evil Emperor and others, slightly blocking their steps.

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But the disparity between them is as huge as a chasm.

The Wushenjue Palace was defeated, the Emperor fled, and Qin Ran massacred a large number of masters among the rebellious army. As a result, the current Japanese masters were very rare and could not compare with the masters from the Central Plains brought by Qin Ran.

Therefore, even a self-inflicted death attack is only a little troublesome to many Central Plains masters.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Japan is a contradictory country and nation. Sometimes they grovel like a local dog and beg for mercy from the strong. Sometimes they put on a high airs and play with the wind and rain in a self-righteous manner.

Yelling arrogantly.

The evil nature of it is eye-opening.

After Qin Ran arrived, he didn't hesitate at all. Thousands of sword energy erupted from his body and swept across the world. Like the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, it was mighty and powerful, washing away all the disobedient people.

"Ah! Ah! Ah"

Amidst the shrill screams, each Japanese person was washed away by the sword energy until they were left with nothing but bones and no flesh and blood left.

Some Japanese masters wanted to swing their butcher knives at Qin Ran, but Qin Ran only glanced at them, his eyes like lightning, and the bodies of those people were torn into pieces like broken glass.

This is a move that Qin Ran secretly learned from Emperor Shitian. It’s a shocking disaster!

Attacking with the eyes will stir up a spiritual storm in the opponent's spiritual soul. Anyone whose soul level is lower than his soul will be restrained, or even have their spiritual consciousness forcibly wiped out.

This move may not seem to have much effect. After all, it won't take much advantage in a competition with masters of the same level. However, if it is a group attack and kills with one glance, it is even weirder and more disturbing than any other powerful move.

fear.

The one-sided massacre resulted in fewer and fewer masters remaining in Japan. Many people woke up from their madness and either begged for mercy or fled in all directions, never daring to be enemies with Qin Ran again.

The massacre slowly subsided after a full day and night. Not only the Japanese masters who came to chase and intercept Qin Ran and others, but also those Japanese sects who sat on the sidelines and watched, were all ruthlessly slaughtered by Qin Ran.

Adhering to the principle of cutting the grass without eradicating the roots, the spring breeze will bring new growth. He had no mercy for this despicable nation. He simply took the Central Plains masters and turned them into a strong wind, blowing across the entire Japan, completely cleaning Japan.

After a while, I stopped this crazy behavior.


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