"Watanabe!" A group of Japanese warriors all turned pale under Jiang Feng's huge aura.

Ichiro Watanabe resisted the trauma in his body, and his eyes were scattered and stared at Jiang Feng: "You... don't be proud. I will only be limited to you for three seconds to kneel down and apologize to me, and deeply repent for what he said. Otherwise, I promise to make you regret coming to this world!"

Kneel... Kneel down and apologize?

Otherwise, Jiang Feng would regret coming to this world?

A group of people looked at Ichiro Watanabe with incredible expressions. They really couldn't figure out what the defeated generals like Ichiro Watanabe have the right to show off in front of Jiang Feng.

"You don't have a fever, right?" Gong Lingshan said angrily.

Lu Jianzun sneered: "If you lose, you will lose. Ichiro Watanabe, do you think you are invincible? Let me tell you that there is Master Jiang Fengjiang in the Central Plains. In front of Master Jiang, you are all like a native chicken and a tile dog. You are vulnerable and you know what you know. Go back to Japan quickly. Feel too embarrassed to show your eyes here!"

"That's right, go back to Japan and be a human being, otherwise you will know the consequences!"

Thousands of people looked at Watanabe Ichiro and others with extremely contempt, as if Watanabe Ichiro and others would not be able to leave any longer.

"Ha! Do you really think that we are the only ones who come to the Central Plains this time? Tell me that I will wait for the stupid pigs. This time I will go to China, and my teacher will accompany you personally. You dare to desecrate the Japanese Bushido. You are all waiting to die!" Ichiro Watanabe's eyes were full of viciousness. I remember it on the mobile phone for a second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

As soon as these words came out, they were like thunder dying, and countless martial arts practitioners in the Central Plains were shocked.

"What? Has Miyamoto Dazou also come? Why didn't we get news before?"

"Yes! Didn't Miyamoto Dazang not go abroad for many years? How could he appear in the Central Plains?"

"Really or false? If Miyamoto Dazang is in the Central Plains, then it will be a big trouble later. If Miyamoto Dazang attacks, it will be no less than the Central Plains martial arts world, and it will be a huge disaster!"

In an instant, many people turned pale, as if the four words Miyamoto Dazang were invincible myths.

"Miyamoto Dazou? Who is this person?" Jiang Feng frowned.

Gong Lingshan said in fear: "Brother-in-law, you are so powerful, don't you even know who Miyamoto Dazou is?"

"Uh! I don't know! Is it very powerful?" Jiang Feng asked inquiring.

Gong Lingshan looked at Jiang Feng incredibly: "Brother-in-law! Are you from outer space? Who is Miyamoto Dazang? Miyamoto Dazang is an evergreen tree in the Japanese martial arts world, a generation of sword saints, and a peak existence in Japan. He is even known as the world palace-level swordsman master!"

"Oh? The Japanese Sword Saint?" Jiang Feng was intrigued.

Ichiro Watanabe smiled grimly: "That's right, my teacher Miyamoto Dazo personally accompanied me to China. My teacher said before that the Chinese world's masters are like clouds, and the crouching tiger and hidden dragons. I didn't believe it at first, but now I have seen it!"

"Even so, what's wrong? My teacher is accompanying you personally, and I will definitely treat you like a mustard! Especially you, a stupid pig, not only insulted me but also humiliated the Japanese Bushido. When my teacher arrives, I will be the first to kill you first!"

His eyes were locked in Jiang Feng, as if Jiang Feng was about to become the dead soul under the sword of his teacher, Japan's sword saint Miyamoto Dazang.

"Is that so? The Japanese Sword Saint? Very good! Let him come over, believe it or not, I made him kneel down and bow down to surrender in one thought?" Jiang Feng was in full battle.

Now that Longmen’s mind method has been achieved, Jiang Feng really wants to see if the Japanese Sword Saint is worthy of his so-called Sword Saint.

Order... Let the Japanese Sword Saint kneel down and bow down to his subordinates?

As soon as these words were said, almost everyone's expression became stiff.

Their eyes looked at Jiang Feng were as if they were looking at a monster.

Crazy, Master Jiang wouldn't think that the Japanese sword saint Miyamoto Dazou and Ichiro Watanabe are the same guys, right?

There are so many deeds about the Japanese Sword Saint Miyamoto Dazang that cannot be described in words.

With the increase of age, Sword Saint Miyamoto Dazo has not taken action for nearly ten years.

But I heard that Miyamoto Dazou's swordsmanship has become more and more profound, and his actions are even more terrifying.

Half a year ago, the number one expert in Southeast Asia came to the door to play.

In less than a minute, the body of the Southeast Asian No. 1 master was carried out from Miyamoto's mansion.

Even the number one master in Southeast Asia was killed by the Japanese Sword Saint in less than a minute. Just imagine how amazing Miyamoto’s swordsmanship is now?

The word "World-class Hall Sword Master" is not something to be covered, it is real and powerful.

"Let my teacher kneel down to you and bow down to you? You haven't woken up in a dream, right?" Ichiro Watanabe looked at Jiang Feng without mercy and scolded him fiercely.

"That is, let the Sword Saint [Zhoujiu Novel      www.99xsw.info] bend down like you, I think you are dreaming!"

"That's right! If you kneel down and repent for what you did, maybe we can leave you with a whole body later!"
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