However, at that time, Miyamoto Naka didn't take it seriously at all.
He even felt that for Lu Feng, a dying man, to say such cruel words, not only could he not scare people, but they would actually make them laughable.
But he never expected that Lu Feng would be resurrected. No, resurrection is impossible, but Lu Feng must not have died at the beginning. It was Miyamoto Naka's misjudgment.
"Lu Feng!"
Miyamoto gritted his teeth slightly and finally confirmed Lu Feng's identity.
"Lu Feng, it's really him..."
The middle-aged warrior turned pale with fright. Everyone thought Lu Feng was dead, but now Lu Feng appeared alive in front of them. This feeling was really shocking and frightening.
"It seems that you should remember what I said before."
Lu Feng didn't even look at the middle-aged warrior, he only stared at Miyamoto Naka.
"It doesn't matter whether you remember it or not."
"Don't you think you have the power to rival me after not seeing you for a few days?"
Miyamoto Honda snorted and regained his composure after the initial shock.
Even when he saw Lu Feng, his defeated general, he couldn't help but feel disdain in his heart.
"Just remember."
Lu Feng didn't talk nonsense to Miya Honda at all. He only needed to make sure that Miya Honda remembered what he said that day. After all, it was time to cash in today.
"Lu Feng, don't be arrogant."
"I can kill you once, but I can kill you twice."
"And this time, I will break your neck with my own hands, leaving you with no chance of escaping."
Miyamoto walked slowly, his eyes full of coldness.
He would never allow Lu Feng to walk out of this door alive today.
Because, once Lu Feng escapes from here, the news that Lu Feng is still alive will spread.
Some time ago, Miyamoto Nagano vowed that Lu Feng was dead, but now Lu Feng is still alive. If this news gets out, what dignity will Miyamoto Honda still have?
Therefore, Miyamoto Jung has once again sentenced Lu Feng to death in his heart.
"hehe."
"You are too crazy."
Lu Feng sneered as he took off all the useless equipment and threw it aside.
He knew very well that against warriors like Miyamoto Naka, the use of thermal weapons was actually not very effective.
After all, at this stage of Miyamoto's training, both his reaction speed and the strength of his body are far beyond ordinary people, even far beyond the ninth-grade Grand Master warrior.
Therefore, Lu Feng was too lazy to use these methods to waste time.
Since both parties are warriors, let's use the method between warriors to solve the problem.
"Mr. Miyamoto, I'll go meet him first."
When the middle-aged warrior saw that Miya Honda was speaking but not moving, he understood what Miya Honda meant and took the initiative to move towards Lu Feng.
"Small shrimp."
Lu Feng glanced at the middle-aged man and continued to pack his things.
"idiot!"
"Lu Feng, although I don't know how you managed to escape last time, but this time, you will definitely not survive."
This middle-aged warrior was very powerful. While taking steps, he slowly mobilized the power in his body and entered a fighting state.
"You weakling who doesn't even have half a step to the level of respect, where do you get the courage?"
"It took a minute to beat him, but it only takes thirty seconds to beat you."
Lu Feng put down his things and looked up at the middle-aged warrior.
"What a big joke."
The middle-aged warrior smiled disdainfully. Although he was not as strong as Miyamoto Naka, if he attacked with all his strength, he would still have no problem beating Lu Feng.
Because he knew that when Lu Feng came here last time, he was at the ninth level of Grand Master.
It had only been a short time since the last time, and even if Lu Feng's strength had improved, he would probably be about the same as himself.
Defeating yourself in thirty seconds is simply ridiculous.
"So much nonsense."
Lu Feng snorted coldly and disappeared in a flash in the next second.
"What?"
At this moment, Miyamoto Chu and the middle-aged warrior simultaneously exclaimed.
Lu Feng's speed is definitely not something that a ninth-grade Grandmaster warrior can display.
Especially the moment Lu Feng's body disappeared, the huge energy bursting out from his body made Miya Honda feel palpitated.
What state is Lu Feng in now?
Only a few days have passed, how much can he improve?
"It seems that it doesn't even take thirty seconds."
The moment the middle-aged warrior was stunned, Lu Feng came to his side and stretched out his palm as fast as lightning.
"idiot!"
The middle-aged warrior reacted not too slowly, and suddenly bent down, trying to avoid Lu Feng's attack.
However, he was fast, and Lu Feng was faster than him, so he followed him down without hesitation.
"Snapped!"
The next second, Lu Feng's palm firmly grasped the middle-aged warrior's neck.
The moment he grabbed it, Lu Feng suddenly tightened his grip, and powerful force poured down, tightly squeezing the middle-aged warrior's spine.
"Boom! Boom!"
Before the middle-aged warrior could counterattack, Miyamoto heard two consecutive sounds of bone breaking.
Immediately afterwards, he saw that the middle-aged warrior stopped struggling for an instant, and his body sank limply.
Just now, Lu Feng used one hand to crush the middle-aged warrior's spine!
If the spine is pinched, it is like a person falling from a height and breaking his neck. How can he still live?
"you..."
Miyamoto Naka's eyes widened, unable to conceal his shock.
You must know that at their level of strength, their physical strength is terrifying. Even if they are not invulnerable, they are definitely very hard, especially their bone density, which is beyond the scope of ordinary people.
But even so, Lu Feng still used just one hand to crush the opponent's spine. What kind of terrifying power is this?
"thump."
The middle-aged warrior's body fell to the ground. Although he was still breathing, he was completely paralyzed and unable to move.
The cervical vertebra of the spine is an important part of the trunk that supports the whole body. Now that it is pinched by Lu Feng, it will naturally become paralyzed.
In short, this middle-aged warrior has completely lost his fighting ability.
Lu Feng had said thirty seconds just now, but counting now, it seemed that he had been eliminated in not even ten seconds.
"Are there any other rotten fish or shrimps? If so, let them come out so that I can deal with them together."
"If not, then it's time for the two of us to settle the score."
Lu Feng slowly turned his head and looked at Miya Honda.
"What strength do you have now?"
Miya Honda narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lu Feng and asked.
"What does it have to do with you?"
Lu Feng flicked his wrist. He knew that these two middle-aged warriors were easy to deal with, but Miyamoto was very difficult to deal with, so he had to be extremely serious.
"I don't believe that you can be promoted to the Supreme Realm in this short period of time."
"In such a short time, you won't even be able to recover from your injuries."