"When it comes to showing off, Han Feng is the best!"
Taiyang and others sighed deeply.
"You fucking bastard!"
Miyamoto Rokuzo was so furious.
After all, I am a level 37 expert.
In Han Feng's eyes, he became a nobody?
Isn't this obviously humiliating him?
This is intolerable!
At this moment, he secretly vowed to severely beat Han Feng up later.
Han Feng turned to Xiong Da and asked, "Explain the rules of the game."
Xiong Da said loudly, "There is no time limit for this match. Fight until the opponent loses their fighting ability or voluntarily surrenders. But remember one thing, you cannot deliberately take the opponent's life, otherwise you will be declared the loser."
"So, I can ravage him?"
Han Feng pinched his chin and said thoughtfully.
"Stop talking nonsense and get started!"
Miyamoto Rokuzo was getting a little impatient.
"Are you looking for abuse? I'll satisfy you!"
Han Feng curled his lips and rushed towards Miyamoto Rokuzo fiercely.
Miyamoto Rokuzo held his breath and concentrated, his right hand tightly gripping the hilt of the knife, his eyes fixed on Han Feng.
He just waited for Han Feng to get close, then he would use his sword-drawing talent to give Han Feng a fatal blow.
call out!
Han Feng came close to Miyamoto Rokuzang like a ghost.
“Now!”
Miyamoto Rokuzo's expression changed, and when he was about to draw his sword, he suddenly felt an invisible force sweeping over him, suppressing him so that he could not move at all.
"What's going on?"
Miyamoto Rokuzo was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted.
Han Feng must have used his spatial binding talent.
"You think you can trap me with this little trick? You're too naive!"
Miyamoto Rokuzo sneered and immediately released his talent - the will of the samurai.
In an instant, his aura became extremely sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath, its edge fully exposed.
Click...
With a crisp sound, the spatial force surrounding the body was shattered.
But at this moment, Han Feng suddenly attacked and kicked.
Miyamoto Rokuzo had just regained his freedom, and before he could react, he was hit hard in the crotch.
This kick triggered a five-fold critical hit.
The violent force poured out, as if to tear everything apart.
"Forehead..."
Miyamoto Rokuzo's entire face twisted in an instant, his throat moved, he let out a painful groan, and then he fell to the ground, covering his crotch.
The area around the ring suddenly fell into a suffocating silence.
Everyone was stunned.
Target that part as soon as you make a move.
It's so insidious!
Only Han Feng could do such a thing.
"This guy is quite vicious!"
The corner of Xiong Da's mouth twitched.
He secretly warned himself that if he really fought with Han Feng in the future, he must be careful and cautious, and must be on guard against Han Feng's move.
"Even though I gave you a chance, you're useless. You still want to fight me with this little strength?"
Han Feng looked down at Miyamoto Rokuzo from above and mocked him mercilessly.
Miyamoto Rokuzo raised his head and looked at Han Feng, his eyes bloodshot, "Despicable villain!"
Bang!
Han Feng suddenly kicked Miyamoto Rokuzo in the face.
A size 43 shoe print appeared on the face.
puff!
Miyamoto Rokuzo opened his mouth and spat out a flower of blood, his brain became cloudy.
"Aren't you all targeting me? I'm going to start with you today!"
Han Feng smiled grimly and kicked hard.
Bang, bang, bang...
The sound of kicking continued, echoing throughout the ring.
Miyamoto Rokuzo was kicked to death, with countless bones broken in his body and his head a little deformed.
“How brutal!”
Everyone was amazed.
"Where are we going now?"
Qiangqiang chuckled.
Han Feng has many ways of torturing people.
In other words, it’s not easy to show it in front of so many people.
Otherwise, Miyamoto Rokuzo would have been beaten to a pulp long ago.
Lightning asked curiously, "Miyamoto Rokuzo is clearly unable to hold on any longer, why doesn't he surrender?"
Sun whispered, "Didn't you see Han Feng's big feet hitting Miyamoto Rokuzo's mouth? Miyamoto Rokuzo didn't even have a chance to admit defeat."
lightning:"...."
Han Feng kicked Miyamoto Rokuzang dozens of times in a row, and Miyamoto Rokuzang finally couldn't hold on any longer. His head tilted and he fainted.
Suddenly, a mechanical sound was heard above the ring.
[It has been detected that Miyamoto Rokuzo has lost his ability to fight. This match is over. The winner is Han Feng.]
The second round of competition will begin at 6:00 PM tomorrow.
As soon as the voice fell, Han Feng disappeared from the stage.
When he reappeared, he had returned to the shelter.
"Brother, you're so fierce! Your performance in the ring just now shocked everyone! Even Big Bear's eyelids twitched when he saw it."
Qiang Qiang complimented.
"Keep a low profile."
Han Feng chuckled.
"Brother, have you forgotten something?"
The two spirit pets came in front of Han Feng.
"What is it?"
Han Feng was at a loss.
The blue electric mouse reminded, "We haven't had dinner yet."
Han Feng opened the space bag and took out a few crabs, "Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!"
"Brother, don't you want to eat?"
The Seven-Star Rat looked up at Han Feng.
Han Feng said calmly: "Of course I want to eat. Give me one when it's ready."
The blue electric mouse muttered, "Didn't you say that only by doing things yourself can you have enough food and clothing? Why do you still want us to do it for you?"
"I cook for you guys every fucking day, so what's wrong with you cooking for me? Do I think I'm wronging you?"
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