The next second, Lu Feng's body suddenly jumped into the air again.
His right arm suddenly bent, and then he used his elbow to hit Akita Jiro's chest from top to bottom.
At this time, everyone seemed to be in slow motion, so that everyone could clearly see Lu Feng's movements.
"Boom!"
A fierce elbow hit Akita Jiro hard on the chest.
This time, his body landed even faster.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, Akita Jiro's huge body fell heavily onto the ring.
Even after his body hit the ground, it bounced up again and crashed down again.
After landing, Akita Jiro's body kept rolling, and his whole body couldn't stop twitching.
On the other hand, Lu Feng stood with his hands relaxed and relaxed.
After completing a three-hit combo, it seems effortless.
"Oh my god! So, so strong!"
"We have been working behind closed doors, but we don't know that such a top-notch strongman has emerged from the Dragon Kingdom warrior circle?"
"Lu Feng, he is definitely an alien! He is definitely a martial arts genius!!"
Countless warriors from the Dragon Kingdom were amazed.
Sagawa Kazuki's expression became increasingly gloomy.
You know, Akita Jiro's strength is far superior to Fujiwara Takuya.
If he attacks with all his strength, even if he cannot defeat Lu Feng, he will not fall into defeat so quickly.
However, Akita Jiro underestimated the enemy. He did not expect that Lu Feng's power would be so terrifying.
And the terrifying power that Lu Feng burst out in that moment taught him a lesson.
"You, you are not seventh grade."
"You are the eighth grade, no, you are the ninth grade!"
Akita Jiro lay on the ground, pointing at Lu Feng, his eyes full of horror.
He absolutely did not believe that Lu Feng's strength was at the seventh level.
Such terrifying strength is difficult to reach even at the eighth level, let alone the seventh level peak!
Akita Jiro himself is an eighth-grade warrior, and he has also fought against eighth-grade warriors.
However, the strength of those eighth-level warriors was even less than two-thirds of Lu Feng's.
So he stubbornly believed that Lu Feng was a ninth-grade grandmaster.
"hehe……"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Feng's mouth again.
Ninth grade?
If he was really promoted to the ninth level, his strength would be ten times more terrifying than what he is now.
"If I advance to the ninth rank, will you still have a chance to sneer in front of me?"
"The first thing I did was to bloodbath your circle of Japanese warriors."
Lu Feng looked down at Akita Jiro with a sneer.
Akita Jiro gritted his teeth slightly and felt that his idea was a bit ridiculous.
Ninth grade great master.
This state is not only difficult, it is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky.
In the long history of martial arts cultivation, there are only a handful of ninth-grade great masters, not even one in a hundred thousand.
It is no exaggeration to say that once you are promoted to the ninth-grade grandmaster realm, you will definitely be able to walk sideways in the circles of warriors all over the world.
However, how can we just say that we have reached the ninth-level master realm?
There are tens of millions of warriors in the world, as numerous as an ox's hair, but in the past few decades, there has never been a ninth-grade grandmaster.
If you want to reach that level, you must not only have amazing talents, but also learn from the orthodox martial arts inheritance, plus extremely hard martial arts practice, and the accumulation of years, before you have the opportunity to try to break through.
Lu Feng is still so young.
Even if he had been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, it had only been more than twenty years.
At this time, wanting to reach the ninth rank of Grandmaster is absolutely a dream.
Akita Jiro thought of this, gritted his teeth slightly and stood up.
"You only know how to sneak attack."
Akita Jiro looked cold and wanted to save face for himself.
"Then I'll give you a chance to attack head-on."
Lu Feng folded his sleeves while talking.
Akita Jiro squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
"Whoa!"
In the next second, Akita Jiro suddenly rushed forward, even faster.
His speed was so fast that his body was left with afterimages.
All the Dragon Kingdom people present, including those Dragon Kingdom warriors, had their eyes widened in shock.
The speed Akita Jiro showed at this time would probably be difficult to compare even if they were promoted to the peak level of seventh level.
Lu Feng, can you handle it?
As a result, Lu Feng once again did not disappoint them.
Akita Jiro's dazzling fake action did not have any impact on Lu Feng's judgment.
On the contrary, when Akita Jiro made his first feint attack, Lu Feng stretched out his hand as fast as lightning and grabbed his wrist directly.
"What?"
Akita Jiro was grabbed by the wrist and his body stopped instantly.
However, his eyes were full of incredulity.
Lu Feng's speed is really terrifying!
Not only was it powerful, but its speed even shocked Akita Jiro.
"I gave you a chance, but you couldn't take it!"
After Lu Feng finished speaking, his palm suddenly twisted and spun twice.
"Crack!"
The next second, the sound of bones exploding could be heard continuously.
Akita Jiro's entire arm was twisted into a twist.
"You, go die too!"
Lu Feng's words directly sentenced Akita Jiro to death.