The appearance of Miyamoto Sanhe immediately caused countless Huayang players to exclaim, waving their hands and shouting loudly.
But Wu Feng in the field remained motionless, looking at Miyamoto Sanhe with a haughty expression. He didn't expect that Miyamoto Sanhe, this turtle grandson, would really dare to come.
"Ao Tianjun is indeed true to his word. I admire Miyamoto Sanhe very much. It is an honor for me to fight with you." Miyamoto Sanhe bowed to Wu Fengyi very respectfully in front of many players.
"Don't mess with those useless things! You Sangying people don't have any good intentions when you come to Huayang. Don't pretend to be humble and think you can paralyze us. You Sangying people have been like this since ancient times. You are respectful on the surface but behind your back.
But he is doing some insidious and shameful things."
Wu Feng was ruthless and did not give any face to the other party. In his heart, he always had no good impression of the people of Sang Ying Kingdom.
From ancient times to the present, the people of Sangying Kingdom have ulterior motives for Huayang.
When you were strong, they pretended to be your grandson, and when you were weak, they stabbed you in the back, and even dreamed of exterminating Huayang and taking control of China.
This despicable nation has caused indelible disasters for Huayang. As a descendant of Huayang, no matter how graceful Wu Feng is and how broad-minded he is, he dare not forget the pain of massacre of his country and his family.
"Ao Tianjun, I didn't expect you to be so narrow-minded." Miyamoto Sanhe smiled disdainfully at Wu Feng, revealing his true colors.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I traveled thousands of miles from Qingshuang City to Scarlet Flame City just to kill you, brother Liang!" Wu Feng became very rude to Miyamoto Sanhe, and he couldn't restrain the anger in his heart.
anger.
Miyamoto Sanhe looked at Wu Feng, smiled slightly and said: "Huayang is a country of etiquette, but I didn't expect Lord Aotian to be so vulgar and rude. He really lost Huayang's face."
"snort!"
Wu Feng snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "My Huayang etiquette treats friends, and only bayonets and shotguns are used to treat beasts."
"Ao Tianjun, you really disappoint me. Huayang's friendly spirit has not been reflected in you at all." Miyamoto Sanhe was still ridiculing Wu Feng, seeming to anger Wu Feng.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Wu Feng stretched out his hands and said disdainfully: "You waste so much time and words, don't you just want to take advantage? Okay! I'll give you three moves first, come on!"
As soon as Wu Feng said these words, the surrounding players were in a commotion. They did not expect Wu Feng to be so arrogant. Miyamoto Sanhe was ranked 7th in Scarlet Flame City, and he was by no means an ordinary person.
After hearing Wu Feng's words, Miyamoto Sanhe showed a sly smile on his face: "Ao Tianjun indeed has the demeanor of a Huayang person, so I would rather obey him than obey him."
As soon as Miyamoto Sanhe finished speaking, a silver light flashed out, and a samurai sword was held in Miyamoto Sanhe's hand. At this time, he no longer had the respectful look before, and rushed quickly with murderous intent on his face.
Xiang Wu Feng.
"Feitian Style·Qi Control Slash!"
Miyamoto Sanhe shouted loudly, and the long knife in his hand turned into a silver light, like a silver dragon coming out of the sea, and quickly chopped off Wu Feng's head.
Seeing Miyamoto Sanhe's move, the players around him exclaimed and looked at Wu Feng with worried faces.
Wu Feng looked at the slashing knife, without any confusion, he directly activated [Sprint], jumped back, and brought out a shadow like a ghost.
MISS!
"This is impossible!"
Miyamoto Sanhe shouted, looked at Wu Feng and said in shock: "How could you escape my Qi Control Slash!"
"Nothing is impossible. Your arrogant things are vulnerable to our Huayang Kingdom!" Wu Feng's face was calm and contemptuous, which deeply stimulated Miyamoto Sanhe's self-esteem.
Miyamoto Sanhe was originally in Sangying country, but came to Huayang in order to cooperate with Fujino Anna's mission.
After entering the game, he relied on his superb sword skills and Qi control skills to obtain a hidden profession in Novice Village. He originally wanted to show off his talents in Huayang Kingdom, but he did not expect to be insulted by Wu Feng as soon as he started.
"You are insulting the samurai spirit of Da Sang Ying."
"So what? I have accepted your challenge, do you still want me to commit seppuku and plead guilty in front of you?"
Wu Feng smiled disdainfully and said: "If you have the ability, just fight me with a real sword and a real gun. The chirping here is of no use!"
"Okay!" Miyamoto Sanhe tightly grasped his katana and shouted: "I will let you see the power of the real Sang Ying swordsmanship."
"Ninja Technique·Dark Binding Technique!"
Miyamoto Sanhe shouted, put his hands on his chest and quickly formed a seal, and saw a black light pouring out from his body, quickly surrounding Wu Feng, and restraining him firmly.
At this time, the players around him were stunned. They didn't expect that Miyamoto Sango, who had just broken through level 10, could have such abnormal skills. The hidden profession was really scary.
"Brother Yu, this Miyamoto Sanhe is really not easy. Should we help?" the fat man said as he looked at Wu Feng off the court with a worried look.
Yu Yu's face on the side was also very solemn. He was shocked when he saw the restraint technique used by Miyamoto Sanhe, but he still said calmly: "Don't interfere, this is a duel between them, wait until you have the opportunity."
Kill this Miyamoto Sanhe."
"I've said it before, it's nothing to see. This world-beating ＾Aotian is so arrogant, and he asked his opponent to do three moves. Who does he think he is! If I had sneaked over and triple-pressed this Miyamoto
He fell to the ground and stabbed him randomly." Se Chao was still playing with the dagger in his hand, but his eyes turned cold when he looked at Miyamoto Sanhe.
Liu Baibai, who was next to Se Chao, also clapped the iron shield in his hand angrily, with a look of reluctance on his face.
Liu Baibai in Xingyuan is a PK expert. After entering Tianjue, he chose a human shield for the sake of the team, but he has always had a fanatical PK heart.
Wu Feng in the field is much calmer than everyone around him. He has too many trump cards that he has not revealed. He is just restrained. Wu Feng is not worried at all. If he really makes him anxious, he will
I am confident that I can finish off my opponent with just one [Punishment].
Miyamoto Sanhe looked at the calm Gu Feng and couldn't help but frown. He thought of his previous encounter with Wu Feng in the real world. Wu Feng's skills could be described as terrifying.
At this moment, seeing Wu Feng being restrained but with a fearless look on his face, he felt a surge in his heart.
However, Miyamoto Sanhe did not hesitate much. After all, his Dark Binding Technique has a time limit. If such a good opportunity is missed, there will be no hope of defeating Wu Feng.
Miyamoto Sanhe raised his heart, held the knife in both hands, slowly placed it on his head, and made a very weird starting gesture.
"Ao Tianjun, I'm going to kill you with one knife." I saw Miyamoto Sanhe kicking his feet hard, holding the long knife like a bolt of lightning and stabbing towards Wu Feng.
"Qi Control·One Sword Cut!"
This knife was like a spear thrust out quickly, accurately and fiercely, and it stabbed directly into Wu Feng's body.