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Chapter 258 Gathering of Soldiers Kings and Experts

The other five military kings of China did not speak. They just stared at Tokugawa Ichiro, who was holding a famous sword and observing the world. They were not stupid, and of course they had seen how extraordinary this man was.

Let's not talk about the identity of the future successor of the opponent's Sword Master Palace. The charming blue sword in his hand alone is enough to explain the powerful origin of Tokugawa Ichiro.

Although Su Feihu and others did not know much about the history of Fuso Island Country, they had heard to some extent that as early as the shogunate era, the Tokugawa family had controlled the entire Fuso.

Although it gradually declined later, an emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, the Tokugawa family is still powerful in Fuso, and Kanze Masamune has obviously become the inherited sword of the Tokugawa family.

Tokugawa Ichiro holds the sword inherited from his family at such a young age, which in itself shows his greatness!

"This person is definitely a powerful enemy!" Su Feihu muttered to himself.

Even Sima Fei changed his usual lazy and arrogant appearance and secretly looked at this Fuso hero.

But Tokugawa Ichiro didn't even look at the other five people. It seemed to him that among the six people, only the Dragon Assassin King could catch his eye and deserve his serious attention.

He took back the famous sword, stared at Tang Feng, and suddenly said: "Originally, the family did not allow this famous sword to be brought to China easily. In the end, it was thanks to the Sword Master that I was able to bring it out. Do you know why?"

Tang Feng did not answer, but asked: "Why?"

Tokugawa Ichiro joked and sneered: "Because, in the next big competition, I will use the famous family sword in my hand to cut off your head to avenge the death of my uncle Iga!"

After he finished speaking, the other three Fuso Soldier Kings also shouted coldly: "A while ago in Jiangning, China, our Lord Iga Kodai went to have a martial arts exchange, but you, a Chinese boy, actually used conspiracy and tricks to kill him!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you to wait. Originally, Boss Ichiro didn't even bother to participate in this so-called competition. The reason why he came here is to seek revenge on you!"

"What a strong tone!" Su Feihu was furious and sneered: "Even your uncle is no match for you, but the four of you still want to seek revenge. You are simply overestimating your capabilities."

The White Elephant King also hummed: "If you want to be arrogant in front of us, you are not qualified!"

Koichiro Kawakawa still didn't even look at Su Feihu and the others. He still stared at Tang Feng and shouted: "I hope you won't disappoint me next time. Let's see you in the finals!"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked as if he was too lazy to talk to Su Feihu and the others, and his expression was extremely arrogant.

At this moment, a loud laugh like a bell came, and then a dark, muscular man walked over with his arms swinging.

His body was so huge that the ground seemed to tremble with every step he took, and his whole body was majestic and cold.

"Haha, who is so bold as to dare to touch the Dragon Assassin King?" After the words fell, others were already approaching.

Su Feihu looked stern and exclaimed: "Your Excellency, are you General Magneto of the United States?"

Magneto snorted heavily: "Yes, I am Magneto!"

As he spoke, he turned around, glared at Tokugawa Ichiro next to him, and yelled like thunder: "Did you just say that you want the head of the Dragon Assassin King?"

Tokugawa Ichiro frowned, raised the knife in his hand, and said coldly: "Yes, that's what I said!"

When Su Feihu and others heard this, they couldn't help but wonder, and muttered: "Long Ci, are you friends with this Magneto?"

Tang Feng was also confused and shook his head and said: "Of course not. I just heard his name before, but never met him in person."

The Golden Lion King said: "Then why do you listen to his tone, as if he intends to protect you?"

Tang Feng shook his head and smiled: "Protect me? I'm afraid not necessarily."

Tokugawa Ichiro also frowned and said, "Why, are you friends with this Chinese Dragon Thorn?"

"Friend?" Magneto Tongling's eyes widened, then he shook his head.

Tokugawa Ichiro said again: "Since you are not friends, why do you stand up for him?"

"You said I would take the lead on behalf of Dragon Thorn?"

Magneto suddenly burst into laughter, and his laughter was quite joking: "You misunderstood. The reason why I ask you is just to tell you that the head of the Dragon Assassin King belongs to me, do you understand?"

Su Feihu and others were stunned on the spot. They originally thought that Magneto wanted to defend Tang Feng, but they never expected that this black man would say such words in the end.

Judging from the tone of his words, he is a hundred times more arrogant than Tokugawa Ichiro!

Tang Feng suddenly laughed and said: "In the international dark world, it is said that I have as many as 200 million heads on my neck. There are so many people in the world who want my head, and I am still alive and well."

"That's because you haven't met me yet!"

Magneto suddenly turned his head and stared at Tang Feng: "Do you know why you have become famous in the past few years? It is because you did not participate in the fighting competition three years ago. Otherwise, three years ago today, you would have been a

He’s useless!”

He said, before Tang Feng could speak, he turned to look at Tokugawa Ichiro again: "I know you are from the Tokugawa family, but let me put it here, the Chinese Dragon Thorn's head was owed to me three years ago.

, no one is allowed to rob it!”

Magneto's aura was really huge and his eyes were stern. After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at the crowd. He snorted coldly and immediately walked back to his formation like a diamond tower.

During the whole process, in the European formation in the distance, a few pairs of scarlet eyes kept staring at this side.

A middle-aged man with blue eyes suddenly said: "Sir Thirteen Bloods, it seems that there are quite a few people who want the Chinese dragon to stab their heads."

Another European soldier king hummed: "In the past few years, the name of the Chinese Dragon Thorn has been too loud, and it has offended too many people. Naturally, there are many people who want his life."

Xue Thirteen's pale and sickly face remained indifferent, but his scarlet eyes were fixed on Tang Feng, and he secretly shouted: "Kill me, the European prince, and we will lose our face in the world. The head of the Chinese Dragon Assassin King,

I must pick it off with my own hands!"

The other four people nodded and said: "Yes, only with the blood of the Chinese Dragon Thorn can our country's shame be washed away!"

At this moment, Tang Feng's mind suddenly moved, and he suddenly turned his head and glanced in the direction of Blood Thirteen.

In an instant, the two people's eyes met, and Tang Feng's expression instantly froze, with a solemn look on his face.

Because from the other person's scarlet eyes, he actually saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. For such a moment, his mind was about to sink.

"What a terrifying aura, who is this!" Tang Feng exclaimed. Fortunately, he was strong-willed and recovered with just a blink of an eye.

"Dragon Thorn, who are you asking about?" Su Feihu asked.

"The Europeans are in formation, the one in the lead." Tang Feng frowned.

"The guy who leads the European country?" Su Feihu shook his head: "It's strange, even I don't know this guy. By the way, do any of you know him?"

"I don't know." The others shook their heads.

Tang Feng shook his head and sighed secretly: "It seems that this King of War Competition is not easy."


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