Chapter 4759 Shock the audience!
When Lu Feng heard this, he sneered in his heart.
Among Japanese warriors, the fastest body and martial arts technique is naturally Japanese ninjutsu.
And Lu Feng has thoroughly understood the secrets of ninjutsu that even Nakagawa Riko has not been able to understand.
No matter how flexible Katsumura Yota's body skills are, how can he compare to Lu Feng?
This means that his level of strength is much stronger than Lu Feng.
Otherwise, his speed would be nothing in Lu Feng's eyes.
"The martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom are vast and profound. There are many things you have never seen before."
Lu Feng sneered and retorted.
"hehe."
"No matter what you say, you will die today!"
"The people I, Yota Katsumura, want to kill never survive the next day."
Katsumura Yota snorted coldly, and then his body flashed again.
But this time, Katsumura Yota definitely used all his strength.
The speed is faster than before, and the speed of the dagger is also extremely fast.
The strength has more than doubled.
"Ding! Clang! Ding-dong!"
The two daggers were wielded so tightly that they could stab him dozens of times in an instant.
Lu Feng could only wave his iron rod and retreat while fighting to block.
The dagger hit the long stick, making a clanging sound.
If it had been replaced by a wooden stick, it would have been riddled with holes.
The more Lu Feng fought, the more serious his heart became.
He could feel that Yota Katsumura was definitely a strong man at the eighth level.
Moreover, Katsumura Yota has probably reached the peak of the eighth level.
He is only one step away from becoming a ninth-grade warrior master.
Otherwise, he would not have such terrifying combat power.
Lu Feng now doesn't know if he has been promoted to the eighth level.
But he can feel that his current combat power is much improved than before.
However, in Katsumura Yota, he still only had the ability to parry and had no ability to fight back.
Therefore, Lu Feng judged that Katsumura Yota's realm must be at the peak of the eighth level.
The pinnacle of the eighth grade!
This is a state that many warriors find difficult to achieve in their lifetime.
It was also the first time for Lu Feng to fight against such a powerful warrior.
Although the battle was a bit embarrassing, Lu Feng was not only not afraid, but also felt a surge of fighting spirit.
"So what if you are at the peak of the eighth level, I will kill you without fail!"
Lu Feng suddenly turned around and thrust his long stick forward in an instant.
If it had been Kurokawa Takumi, I'm afraid he would have been stabbed in the chest and knocked out.
However, Katsumura Yota dodged with ease and then stepped forward continuously, directly approaching Lu Feng.
"broken!"
Lu Feng had a bad feeling in his heart.
And just as Lu Feng expected, after getting close to Lu Feng, Katsumura Yota finally showed his powerful skills as an assassin.
"Whoa!"
"Ding Dong! Clang!"
Within ten seconds, Yota Katsumura used more than a dozen assassination techniques.
Each one of them rushed towards Lu Feng's vital point.
The speed was dazzling, and the power was so powerful that the palm of Lu Feng's block was numb from the shock.
Lu Feng was able to dodge most of it, but in the end he couldn't dodge all of it.
"Chi la chi la! Puff!"
Two consecutive cuts, the sound of the blade cutting through the flesh was heard.
Lu Feng felt a chill in his chest and his clothes were instantly torn.
But before the pain nerves could feel the pain, Katsumura Yota suddenly pulled away his body again, like a ghost, and flashed behind Lu Feng.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
He waved several times in succession.
Lu Feng tried his best to avoid it, but his back was still opened with several wounds.
The clothes and the outer layer of skin were all torn open.
"That's all."
Katsumura Yota used up all his energy this time and suddenly retreated and pulled away.
At this time, Lu Feng's clothes, which were already somewhat torn, were even more torn.
A gust of wind blew, and Lu Feng's top was blown and fluttered in the wind, like rags.
Ji Xueyu in the audience clenched her hands and bit her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound.
She was afraid and Lu Feng was distracted.
Liu Wanguan and Liu Yingze, including Ye Tianlong and Assistant Zhang, were also extremely worried.
They couldn't see the wounds on Lu Feng's body.
But they knew very well that Lu Feng had been stabbed at least five or six times by Yota Katsumura just now.
"Guess, can I write the word garbage on your skin with a knife?"
Yota Katsumura shook his wrist and turned the dagger in a circle in his hand, but his face was full of disdain.
Lu Feng and Katsumura Yota looked at each other for two seconds, then slowly reached out, grabbed his clothes, and pulled them apart.
Torn clothes are really in the way.
"Chila!"
Lu Feng tore off his shirt and threw it on the ground.
And his upper body was also exposed to the air.
As expected, several wounds on his chest and back were bleeding slowly.
Although the wound is not deep, the incision is very long.
If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground in pain.
But Lu Feng was able to endure it without saying a word, which was really shocking.
The live broadcast equipment was also aimed at Lu Feng's body and slowly moved the camera.
In addition to some new injuries, the recovered scars on Lu Feng's body slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Hot weapon gunshot wounds, stab wounds, shrapnel wounds, and scars.
Countless scars criss-crossed the chest and back.
"Idiot!!"
"I really want to ask, what has he experienced?"
"They say scars are the badge of manhood, but is this badge too damn much?"
"Ji Xueyu said before that her husband Lu Feng was a three-star general in the army. I didn't believe it at that time, but I believe it now!"
Everyone was shocked beyond measure by the scars crisscrossing Lu Feng's body.
This chapter has been completed!