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Ye Feng said without hesitation and was full of confidence in Yan Jiuyou.

Only he understood how hard Yan Jiuyou had put in to wash away the humiliation ten years ago and endured torture that people could not bear!

"Hmph! Can you be this master?" Miyamoto said coldly with a flash of cold light in his pupils.

"He can! Just 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 his martial arts, so the bet is too big!

If you lose!

They are 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 opponent!" Miyamoto took a step forward, and his surging breath surged up, and his cold eyes locked on Yan Jiuyou, with extremely confident.

During this decade,

He had the opportunity to be very different from ten years ago.

Yan Jiuyou has just recently resumed martial arts, and it is simply a delusion to win him!

Yan Jiuyou took a deep breath, and his heart leaped.

He is waiting for this moment,

Too long!

"Go! Regain your own glory! Let the people in the world see that you, Yan Jiuyou, are still the strongest soldier king! They are still the pride of China!" Ye Feng took a step back and handed 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 as fast as possible and stain 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? He was defeated by Miyamoto Me back then, causing China to lose a secret realm! Now he still wants to provoke Miyamoto Me. Isn't this seeking death? Could he still want to harm China to lose three more secret realms? Can he afford this consequence? What is Ye Feng thinking about!"

"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 intent, he ignored the interests of China. What kind of soldier king is this?"

"What's going on with the people from the Huawu Organization? How can you agree to this duel! If this continues, China will sooner or later decline in the hands of this group of people!"

A group of people criticized and wished they could tramplify 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!

The sound of a sonic boom explodes!

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 returns from the killing field!

Bang bang 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 ejaculation spurted a mouthful of blood and burned the blood in his body to death, thus setting 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? I could ruin you ten years ago! Let you become 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 me!" Miyamoto's eyes' voice shrill, and his whole body made a crackling sound. He rushed towards 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 was training for almost twenty-four hours!

The past shame,

It takes the other party’s blood to wash it!

"Do you think it's all my strength just now? It's been ten years! I have a punch, and 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 wrapped in it tore Miyamoto's clothes apart 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 is Yan Jiuyou in China!"
Chapter completed!