Ye Feng said without hesitation and was full of confidence in Yan Jiuyou.
Only he understands how hard Yan Jiuyou has put in to wash away the humiliation ten years ago and endured torture that people cannot bear.
"Hmph, can you be this master?" Miyamoto said coldly with a flash of cold light in his pupils.
"He can bet on three secret realms by life and death." Huawu organization Canglong guarding Lin Tatian and spoke, supporting Ye Feng's decision.
The King of Hell was trembling in his heart
They don’t know Yan Jiuyou’s strength after regaining martial arts, so the bet is too big
If you lose
They're going to be questioned
"Since that's the case, I will defeat you again, so that you can understand that you will always be my defeated general." Miyamoto took a step forward, his surging breath surged up, and his cold eyes locked on Yan Jiuyou, confident
Incomparable.
During this decade,
He had the opportunity to be very different from ten years ago.
Yan Jiuyou has just resumed martial arts recently. If you want to beat him, it is simply a delusion.
Yan Jiuyou took a deep breath, and his heart leaped.
He is waiting for this moment,
Too long
"Go and take back your own glory and let the people in the world see you, Yan Jiuyou is still the strongest soldier king, and he is still the pride of China." Ye Feng took a step back and handed over the battlefield to Yan Jiuyou.
at the same time,
The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi also took a step back and said to Miyamoto Me, "Kill the opponent at the fastest speed and dye the red Hengshan with the opponent's blood."
"clear"
Miyamoto's eyes were grim and his wrists were rubbed, and his eyes were full of contempt.
The forces present were nervous, but they didn't expect that there would be such a stir before Ye Feng and the Japanese Sword Saint formally confronted each other.
"Yan Jiuyou was defeated by Miyamoto Me back then, causing Huaxia to lose a secret realm. Now he still wants to provoke Miyamoto Me. Isn't this a way out for death? Could it be that he wants to harm Huaxia to lose three more secret realms? He bears the consequences of this.
Can you afford it? What is Ye Feng thinking?”
"Yes, Yan Jiuyou was deposed for ten years of martial arts. Even if there is a miracle, it is already ten years late. How could he be Miyamoto's opponent? For the sake of momentary intention, he ignored the interests of China. What kind of soldier king is this?"
"What happened to the people from the Huawu Organization, how could they agree to this duel and continue like this? Sooner or later, China will decline in the hands of this group of people."
A group of people criticized and wished they could trample the reputation of Ye Feng and the Huawu Organization into the abyss.
These people are naturally arranged by the hidden family.
Since they have decided to deal with the Huawu Organization and regain control of the Chinese martial arts world, they must be the first to control the public opinion in the world.
Listen to these words,
Neither Ye Feng nor the Huawu Organization explained anything.
As long as Yan Jiuyou defeats Miyamoto Me, these remarks are undoubtedly just jokes.
Hissing, that's right now.
Miyamoto Me and Yan Jiuyou's murderous intent were released at the same time.
Without any words, the two of them took action almost at the same time, making a rustling sound in the air, breaking through the air.
boom
Sound explosion
Miyamoto Me and Yan Jiuyou collided directly together.
Fireworks burst
To everyone's surprise
This physical showdown,
It turned out that Miyamoto Me let out a shrill scream, and his body flew out, drew a parabola in the air, and smashed the ground with a bang.
This scene shocked everyone
Everyone knows that Miyamoto's purpose is powerful.
But he was knocked away by Yan Jiuyou at the first time
"How could you be so strong?"
Miyamoto's pupils, who was struggling to get up from the ground, staring at Yan Jiuyou in anger and fear, looking at the blood stains on his body, cold sweat dripping from his body, and roared.
"You are too weak. It seems that you have not made any progress in the past ten years."
Yan Jiuyou moved with the wind and rushed towards Miyamoto's me, fully exerting his power.
boom
The two fought again, and the sound of bursting in layers of space kept ringing.
Everyone present was frightened
Yan Jiuyou's battle is too direct and too violent
It's like a Shura who's back from the killing field
Bang bang bang bang
But in a moment,
Miyamoto Me gradually lost in this duel and was completely unable to stop Yan Jiuyou's crazy offensive.
A dense cold sweat broke out from Miyamoto's forehead, and his heart sank to the bottom.
The throbbing intention of death enveloped the whole mind.
Click
In a moment, Yan Jiuyou roared angrily, crushing Miyamoto's defense in front of Miyamoto's body with an extremely domineering punch, smashing Miyamoto's chest and abdomen, breaking several bones of Miyamoto's body.
puff
Miyamoto's me spewed out a mouthful of thick blood, burning the blood in his body to death, and then it was a safe distance from Yan Jiuyou.
Miyamoto's eyes were gasping heavily, his eyes were covered with blood, and he stared at Yan Jiuyou fiercely, "Do you think you can beat me like this?" Ten years ago, I could destroy you and make you a waste that everyone despises.
, Ten years later, I can still do it.”
Miyamoto's hands formed seals in his hands, and talismans condensed on his body.
Immediately,
Miyamoto's aura rose again and became even more terrifying.
"Die for me" Miyamoto's voice was shrill, and his whole body was clattering, killing Yan Jiuyou as fast as possible, and condensed his strongest punch to blow this former defeated general into a blood mist.
Facing this punch that seemed to be able to blow the world,
Yan Jiuyou stood there, like a towering mountain without any fear.
For this battle,
With the help of Ye Feng, he has developed his physical potential to the extreme.
to this end,
He's been training for almost twenty-four hours
The past shame,
You need to use the other party's blood to wash it
"Do you think it's all my strength just now? I've got a punch for ten years. It's time to give it to you."
Yan Jiu closed his eyes and raised his arms. Blue veins rush up like angry dragons, condensing all his power at one point.
Bang
Yan Jiuyou swung his punch straight out, rubbing dazzling sparks in the air.
Click
Almost with a crushing momentum, Yan Jiuyou's power was less than Miyamoto's purpose.
The bones between Miyamoto's five fingers were completely broken, and a whole arm fell down weakly.
The fist wind that was brought in torn apart Miyamoto's clothes like a wind blade, leaving shocking wounds on Miyamoto's body.
Blood sprinkles in the sky
Miyamoto's me was blown away by a huge force, and his internal organs were severely shocked and fell to the ground again.
This time,
No matter how hard Miyamoto struggles, he will never get up again
Yan Jiuyou turned into a stream of light, descending from mid-air, stepping on Miyamoto's chest and abdomen. His voice was loud and he rang everywhere, "The one who killed you, the Chinese Yan Jiuyou"