Zhongshan Yiren was approached by Qin Feng, and his right arm was stomped off, his calf was broken, and he fell to the ground...

All this seems complicated, but in fact it only happens in an instant, so that the weak warriors and ordinary people on the scene cannot see the process clearly. They can only see the scene of Zhongshan Yiren kneeling on the ground like a dead dog!

This scene deeply impacted them and everyone present.

At this moment, the entrance of Chenjiazhai Village was so silent that you could hear the heavy breathing sound of Zhongshan Yiren making due to pain and humiliation.

"Ao!"

"Good fight!"

"It's so satisfying to him~ Mom~!"

"Qin Feng is mighty, Qin Feng is ~ sir!"

...

After a brief silence, a shaking roar broke out in the Chinese martial arts camp.

The warriors from all over China were as excited as if they were injected with chicken blood. They shouted loudly, venting their long-suppressed anger and their indescribable excitement at this moment.

Sanjie, Tianying and Ji Ba couldn't help but speak, but their voices were directly suppressed by the voices of those Chinese warriors.

Even Xia Yu couldn't help but yell.

Because Qin Feng did not follow his footsteps, but fulfilled his unfinished mission and defended the glory of the Chinese martial arts community - he was excited about this!

Gu Zongnian, Lazhi and other peerless powerful men and Wu Kong did not speak, but their faces were also filled with excitement.

Although they predicted before the competition that Qin Feng, who could exert 80% of his combat power, could beat Zhongshan Yiren into a dead dog, when this moment really came, they still couldn't control their emotions.

In the huge Chinese martial arts camp, there was only one person who was not excited.

Zhong Fu.

The old man who, more than 90 years ago, came to the Japanese Kwantung Army with a hatchet and would rather die than leave the battlefield this morning, looked at the scene in the field and smiled with relief.

stand up!

People who don’t want to be slaves!

Build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall!

...

Ninety years ago, their generation, whether warriors, soldiers or ordinary people, built the Great Wall with flesh and blood to resist aggression in order to defend the motherland, and finally, relying on unity, to die as if they were home, defeated the invaders and won the war that made the Chinese people stand up!

Now, he saw that spirit in Qin Feng!

The spirit that makes the descendants of Yan and Huang straighten their backs, fearless everything, and stand proudly in the world!

That spirit was not broken, but was passed down very well!

This... made him feel extremely relieved!

"Huaxia Qin Feng is too strong!"

"Yes, Ichinori Zhongshan was like a weak cock in front of him, and the poisonous smoke did not affect him at all!"

"The Chinese Qin Feng continues to continue the legend. After this battle, it will attract world attention again!"

Those intelligence personnel from major forces around the world were awakened by the excited roar of Chinese warriors, and they couldn't help but exclaimed Qin Feng's strength and strength.

At the same time, the Japanese martial arts camp was still silent.

Whether it was the warriors from all over Japan or the warriors from the Ancient Ninja Temple in Japan, they all widened their eyes and looked at the scene of Kazunori Nakayama kneeling on the ground, feeling like a dream, which made them feel so unreal!

They never dreamed that the Ichinori, who represented the Japanese martial arts community and was like a god in their hearts, would defeat Qin Feng in such a tragic and humiliating way!

On the contrary, in their vision, Ichinori of Zhongshan would strongly cut off Qin Feng's head and completely clean up the shame that Qin Feng brought to the Japanese martial arts community, the military and even the entire Japan!

If those Japanese warriors never thought that the scene in front of them would appear from beginning to end, then after seeing Qin Feng safely and soundly, they had a premonition of all this.

Zhongshan Yiren used all the cards, and his combat power was not as good as Qin Feng, so the result was self-evident.

Even when Qin Feng rushed towards Ichinori Nakamura, the urge to step forward to stop or even kill Qin Feng, but finally he resisted it.

Because, this is China!

And... it is China in 2019, not China in 1937!

They have ten thousand reasons to believe that if they do that, they will definitely not be able to leave China alive, and even the entire Japanese Ancient Ninja Temple will be flattened!

What's more, doing this is a huge shame for the Japanese martial arts community - when you win, you are arrogant and clamoring, and you can't afford to lose when you lose?

In addition, although they did not see the half-step divine realm powerhouses in the Chinese martial arts world on the spot, God knows if there are any half-step divine realm powerhouses nearby?

Anyone Yan Huang or Ye Qingtian who shines in Niagara Falls can make them splatter on the spot!

"ah--"

Just as everyone was feeling different because the competition was about to come to an end, Zhongshan Yiren knelt on the ground with blood all over, roaring angry and humiliatingly, and struggling to get up frantically.

"Kneel!"

Qin Feng shouted softly, then raised his foot again, and stomped on another calf of Zhongshan Yiren's.

"Click--"

The sound of bone breaking sounded again.

Zhongshan Yiren's other leg was also broken. Even if Qin Feng didn't step on him, he could not get up.

"Kill me..."

The severe pain made Zhongshan's anger and roar stop. He turned his head with difficulty and stared at Qin Feng with murderous intent and hatred, his voice hoarse.

At this point, he had one hand, one arm, two legs, and no ability to counterattack.

"Aren't you very crazy? Didn't you want to kill me and completely humiliate the Chinese martial arts community? Why do you ask me to kill you?"

Qin Feng responded, with no mercy on his face, but only indifference. His voice was like a Hong Lu Da Bell, resounding throughout the audience, and suppressing all the voices.

“Hu…hu…”

No answer.

Zhongshan Yiren gasped quickly and stared at Qin Feng with resentment, wishing he could tear Qin Feng into pieces!

The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy!

Qin Feng's words just now were like an invisible kick, completely trampling Zhongshan Ichinori under his feet, shattering Zhongshan Ichinori's pride and dignity as the number one young generation in the Japanese martial arts world!

"I said that I will bury you today, but before you die, there is something to do!" Qin Feng spoke again, his tone of low and unquestionable.

"What are you...what are you going to do?"

Zhongshan asked subconsciously, and the voice was only released from his throat because his mouth was sucked, which was blurred, but it could still be understood by people.

"Chinese warriors should not be humiliated, Chinese heroes should not be humiliated, you need to kowtow and repent!"

While speaking, Qin Feng grabbed Zhongshan Yiren's blood-stained hair, pressed Zhongshan Yiren's head, and fell at Zhongshan Fu.

"Bang!"

The dull sound came out, and Zhongshan Yiren's head slammed hard on the ground and kowtowed to Zhong Fu.

"Well……"

Seeing this scene, except for Zhong Fu, all Chinese warriors were stunned at first, and then they felt that the blood in their bodies boiled instantly, rushing straight to the top of their brains, and there was an indescribable pleasure in their hearts!

Zhong Fu's aging body trembled uncontrollably as if it was electrocuted, and his eyes were hot and tears were everywhere.

In a trance, he felt that he had returned to the day when Japan surrendered!

"roar……"

Zhongshan's endurance was extremely frustrated and struggled violently, but it was useless.

"ah--"

"Huaxia Qin Feng, you bully people too much!"

At the same time, the Japanese warriors came back from their shock, furious to the point of being crazy, and hissed.

"Huaxia Qin Feng, do you dare?"

He and Shunsuke Nakamura angrily stopped Qin Feng.

Don't dare?

"The Chinese martial arts community should not be humiliated!"

Responding to them was Qin Feng's firm voice.

"Bang--"

As the words fell, the crisp sound of kowtows rang again.

Qin Feng pressed Zhongshan Yiren's head again and kowtowed to the Chinese martial arts camp.

"Huaxia must not be humiliated!!"

The next moment.

Before the Ninja Emperor, Shunsuke Nakamura and the others spoke and stopped him. Before the Japanese warriors protested angrily, Qin Feng pressed Nakayama Ichiren and kowtowed for the third time.

Three sound heads.

He asked Kazuya Nakayama to repent in this way, and once again trampled and humiliated the Japanese martial arts community and even the entire Japan!

Three sentences.

He sent the strongest voice to the world, once again warning and deterring major forces

——Those who offend our China will be punished even if they are far away!

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Chapter completed!