The tense right leg was like a solid iron pillar, hitting Fujiki's head in the air.
"Bang!"
The heel hit Fujiki's Heavenly Spirit Cover with great accuracy.
After suffering this heavy blow, Fujiki's eyes darkened and he knelt down straight forward.
"I said, let you get down!"
Lu Feng snorted coldly and spun suddenly after landing on the ground.
An extremely fierce whip hit Fujiki's back hard again.
"Bang!"
After being hit so hard, Fujiki's body was completely uncontrollable and he fell to the ground.
"Plop!"
The surrounding Japanese warriors could clearly see that Fujiki's entire face was hit hard on the ground.
When he lifted it up again, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his face was covered in blood.
The blood mixed with the soil on the ground, forming red mud on his face, making him look even more embarrassed.
"You! You!"
Fujiki gritted his teeth and tried to stand up.
But Lu Feng took a step forward and stepped directly on Fujiki's back.
Being pressed down by Lu Feng's soles, Fujiki wanted to stand up, but that was definitely a delusion.
Everyone in the audience fell into deathly silence again.
Fujiki lost!
Even Fujiki, the top expert in Beichen School who was actually second only to their leader, was trampled under the feet of Lu Feng.
Besides their current leader, who else can stop Lu Feng?
But now they are the main streamers and are not within the stream at all.
Some people even couldn't help but think about it, with the powerful strength Lu Feng showed at this time.
Even if their leader comes in person, can they stop Lu Feng?
Lu Feng's strength is really too strong!
At this moment, no one dared to doubt that if Lu Feng wanted to slaughter their entire sect, it might not be difficult.
It all depends on Lu Feng whether he wants to or not.
Thinking of this, these Japanese warriors all bowed their heads honestly.
They were afraid that if they accidentally made Lu Feng angry, it would bring disaster to them.
"I gave you a chance to kneel down for me, but you don't want to."
"Even if you don't want to, just lie down."
Lu Feng stepped on Fujiki with one foot, and a deep sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Impossible, impossible, I am in the quasi-sixth level, quasi-sixth level!!"
Fujiki lay on the ground and didn't hear Lu Feng's words at all, but clenched his hands and muttered to himself.
Now he is really hit hard.
Even those who were hit directly lost their fighting spirit.
Lu Feng looked down at Fujiki with a sneer in his eyes.
Then, Lu Feng slowly retracted the soles of his feet.
At this time, Fujiki had no fighting spirit and was left with a huge knot in his heart.
Even if Lu Feng lets him live, Fujiki's journey as a warrior will probably come to an end from now on.
Because Lu Feng had already left a huge bruise in his heart.
It is wishful thinking to still want to improve your strength without getting rid of the knot in your heart.
In other words, at this time, Fujiki was no longer qualified to be valued by Lu Feng, both in terms of strength and mentality.
Sure enough, after Lu Feng had retracted the soles of his feet, Fujiki was still lying on the ground without any intention of struggling.
Confidence is lost and fighting spirit is gone.
"They say that you Japanese warriors are tenacious and indomitable."
"You yourselves also believe that Japanese warriors have few opponents in the international martial arts circle."
"Now it seems that it is nothing more than that."
"I call you trash, what can you do to me?"
Lu Feng slowly turned his eyes and looked at the Japanese warriors in the field.
Among the hundreds of Japanese warriors, not one of them, including the middle-aged man, dared to answer the question. They all bowed their heads honestly.
Even Fujiki, who was half-stepping to the sixth level, was crushed by Lu Feng so powerfully. What did they think?
I'm afraid that if I can't even reach Lu Feng, I'll be slapped away!
"I have a question."
"Do you want to end up like him?"
Lu Feng's eyes swept around, overlooking everyone like a god.
"Whoosh!"
After hearing this, everyone looked up at Lu Feng, and then quickly lowered their heads.
They definitely don’t want to!
Fujiki's miserable look at this moment would make the viewer cry.
If they were allowed to experience Fujiki's miserable experience, it would be better to just kill them for fun.
"It seems you don't want to."
"Since you don't want to, then why don't you kneel down for me?"
"Or do you want to lie down like Fujiki instead of kneeling?"
Speaking of this, Lu Feng's eyes showed a hint of cruelty.
When the Japanese warriors around heard this, their eyes widened.
However, no one dared to look up at Lu Feng.
"Now, kneel down for me!"
"Immediately, immediately!"
Lu Feng's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly took a step forward and shouted angrily.