Oda Takeo's remaining left hand was shattered in an instant.
The huge power did not disappear immediately, but continued to rise.
With the sound of bones breaking, Takeo Oda's entire left arm bone turned into fragments.
Oda Takeo, who was in unbearable pain, no longer had the intention to maintain his escape technique.
So he appeared in front of everyone again.
His left arm hung down like a limp noodle and was completely wasted.
Moreover, the huge power was transmitted into Oda Takeo's body, causing his internal organs to turn upside down.
Wow, I spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Nigerians all around cried out in pain, unable to believe the scene before them.
"Is that really Lord Martial Saint? Why are you so embarrassed?"
"Have both of Lord Martial Saint's arms been disabled? How is this possible?"
"I don't believe it, it must be an illusion.
The martial arts of Nigeria are invincible, and the Martial Saint is invincible!"
The mood of all Nigerians has sunk to the bottom.
The belief in the heart is like seeing the remaining ice and snow of the sun, instantly collapsed and shattered.
It wasn’t just the Nigerians at the scene, because many media reported on the scene.
The pictures here are completely synchronized to every screen in Nigeria.
A feeling of sadness and panic filled the sky in Nigeria.
Just like the dark clouds, all Nigerians can't breathe.
"Nigeria is finished! It will no longer be able to resist external forces!"
"Even Lord Martial Saint was defeated, no one can be stronger than him!"
"Chinese people are so scary, they are simply devils!
Lord Martial Saint is simply vulnerable in front of him!
Who can resist such a terrifying power?"
On the square, Oda Takeo was so frightened that his whole body was shaking.
"Death or surrender, everything depends on your choice!"
Yang Haoran's voice was like thunder, which shocked Oda Takeo's heart.
Just when he was frightened and entangled, Yang Haoran's palm had already fallen on his face.
There was a snap, crisp and loud.
At this moment, Oda Takeo had actually lost the ability to dodge.
Then there were continuous slaps, and Oda Takeo kept wailing.
The surrounding Nigerians were already wailing, especially the Nigerian warriors.
Their martial arts beliefs were completely destroyed at this moment.
In front of the Chinese practitioners, the Nigerian martial arts is so vulnerable!
Mayiye's teeth were chattering and her whole body was shaking.
"Damn it! This is actually happening!
Isn’t Oda Takeo the most powerful martial sage? He’s simply a waste!”
Yokono Shizo's heart trembled and he felt a chill.
"Lord Mai Nao, now is not the time to complain.
The most important thing is what measures we take to respond!”
Mayi Yezhi took a deep breath: "What do you mean?"
Yokono Shizo approached Mai Ye Nao and spoke in a lowered voice.
"We must not allow this Chinese to leave, otherwise Nigeria will never be able to make a difference.
Once national confidence collapses and is lost, it will be very difficult to repair it!”
Mayi Ye straightened his body and trembled, his pupils constricted.
"What? But we probably can't afford such a price!
The dispute between Yang Haoran and Takeda Oda can be regarded as a martial arts dispute, whether life or death can be regarded as a matter in the martial arts world.
But once we intervene, the nature of the matter will be completely different.
China is watching with eager eyes and will definitely use this as an excuse to send troops.
The current situation in Nigeria is absolutely irresistible!"
Yokono Shizo had a ferocious look on his face: "Don't worry, sir, as long as we don't use the power of the authorities, China has nothing to say.
I have already informed Naoro Ryūhara's ninja army.
Even if the entire army is wiped out, this Chinese man must be killed!"
"Hiss!" Mayi Ye took a deep breath.
"Naoro Ryūhara's ninja army? That is our last secret power in Nigeria!
If the entire army is really going to be annihilated, there will be no warriors left in Nigeria!"
Yokono Shizo's face was gloomy, and his fists clenched loudly.
"There is no other way!
Oda Takeo no longer has any hope.
If we just sit back and ignore it, the collapse of the Nigerian national faith will be the most terrifying thing.
A nation that has lost confidence will not have any future.
We will always live in fear of the Chinese!
And I'm talking about extreme situations. In fact, Naoro Tatsuhara is not as well-known as Takeda Oda.
But his real strength has improved by leaps and bounds in recent years.
It's just because of our restrictions on his identity that we rarely have the opportunity to take action.
Coupled with his carefully trained ninja army, Yang Haoran will definitely die!"
Mayi Yezhi's eyes lit up and he clenched his fists fiercely.
"Okay, just do as you say.
Tell Tatsuhara Naoro that no matter what the outcome is, don't implicate the authorities.
If he completes the mission alive, I will give him the greatest honor of Nigeria.
If he dies, I will ensure that his descendants will have enough food and clothing!
Including all the legionnaires who died in battle, the same is true!"
There was endless wailing, and loud slaps were still heard in the square.
Oda Takeo has become half a useless person, and his belief in martial arts is rapidly crumbling.
Regarding surrendering to Yang Haoran in public, Oda Takeo was entangled and resistant at the beginning.
But as he was wantonly insulted by Yang Haoran, all that was left in his heart was panic and persistence in life.
"I will give you one last chance, die or surrender!"
Oda Takeo's mouth was bleeding and his eyes were dull.
Kneeling on the ground like a dead dog.
Yang Haoran stood in front of him like a mountain.
The decisive voice made Oda Takeo feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and he became even more frightened.
At this time, he was no longer the image of a high-ranking martial saint, but just a defeated general who was struggling to survive.
"Surrender, I am willing to surrender!
From now on, I will serve you as my master, and the martial arts of Nigeria will serve the practitioners of China as my master, and I will never resist!"
Oda Takeo's head touched the cold ground.
His voice was trembling and low, but it quickly spread throughout the audience.
It immediately caused an uproar, with Nigerians wailing in sorrow.
"Surrender? Ah! The country of Nigeria is over!"
A large number of Nigerians seemed to have been drained of all their strength in an instant and fell to the ground exhausted.
With the surrender of Oda Takeo, the complete failure of Nigeria's martial arts was declared.
In their eyes, there is no longer any hope.
The Nigerian martial arts community, following Takeo Oda’s bow, can no longer stand up!
Yang Haoran smiled slightly, and the terrifying aura immediately dissipated from his body.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, you can leave!"
But always remember what you just said.”
Yang Haoran turned around and stayed away from Oda Takeo.
The disciples of Zhuyu Dojo ran to Oda Takeo in great horror.