Peach Blossom Collection

Lin Feng tried his best to turn the tide, and among the eight masters in Japan, only the last one remained.

At this moment, the martial practitioners of the Republic on the top of Mount Hua felt much more relaxed. Although the last member of the Dongpu side hadn't shown up yet, the strength Lin Feng displayed made everyone palpitate. Lin Feng's marksmanship filled everyone with confidence.

Seeing the Hammer Man running away in fright, Lin Feng was also relieved, there was only one left, and he still had the Vajra Immortal Body to use. There is also Xujindan that can be taken.

Lin Feng turned to look at Waka Ichiro.

Waka Ichiro stood up slowly and walked onto the ring.

There was a slight commotion in the crowd, no one thought that Waka Ichiro himself would be the finale candidate on the Dongpu side.

Many people's hearts sank, everyone knew that Waka Ichiro would be a master.

Wang Yi's expression is also a lot more dignified.

Even Li Xiaoyao, when looking at Waka Ichiro, there was a cold light in Rushui's eyes.

Lin Feng's face also changed slightly. Waka Ichiro's strength is beyond doubt, definitely much stronger than the dwarf ninja. He always thought that Waka Ichiro was over a hundred years old.

Waka Ichiro walked up to Lin Feng and said, "Ge Ichiro and I only admire two people in this life. One is Shushan Wang Yilong, and the other is you. Unfortunately, you are still too young. I look forward to your growing up, and what will happen to the world in the end." Eye-catching? But I won't give you this chance."

Qingshan, the Patriarch of the Qing Family, stood up and said to Waka Ichiro: "On the side of Dongying, you are the only one left. On the top of Huashan Mountain, there are many martial practitioners. Even if you have entered the late stage of transformation, the reason why ants kill elephants You should understand, right?"

After hearing Qing Shan's words, many people's hearts trembled even more.

Late Transformation Stage!

Waka Ichiro, actually already has the strength of the late stage of transformation!

Transformation masters are divided into four levels. They are early stage, middle stage, late stage and peak stage respectively. There is a huge gap in strength between any level.

A master in the late stage of Transformation Realm can kill three to five mid-stage Transformation Realm masters head-on. And if the masters of the late stage of the transformation realm want to retreat unscathed, even if you have ten mid-stage transformation realm masters, you may not be able to keep them.

Lin Feng has just entered the middle stage of transformation.

Qingshan continued: "On the top of Huashan Mountain, there are tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners in the Republic. According to the rules, anyone under the age of a hundred can enter the ring. How many people can you kill alone? You should know that if this ring match continues, you will lose Undoubtedly. If you give up now, I, a great country of China and a land of etiquette, can give you a chance to draw."

Of course Aoyama doesn't talk about etiquette, he just doesn't want Lin Feng to die at the hands of Waka Ichiro.

However, Waka Ichiro said indifferently: "For the empire. Uta Ichiro and I are not sorry to die. To eliminate the greatest disaster for the empire, Uta Ichiro and I deserve to die."

Seeing that Waka Ichiro was unmoved, Aoyama had no choice but to turn his head to look at Lin Feng, and said: "Lin Feng, you get out of the ring. The rest of the group arena will be left to us."

The strength shown by Lin Feng made Qingshan even more eager to obtain the martial arts resources from Lin Feng. Aoyama thought in his heart, keep Lin Feng, and let other people take the stage to kill Waka Ichiro, even if the top of Huashan is bleeding like a river!

Waka Ichiro's complexion changed drastically. If Lin Feng got off the ring, then his sacrifice would be meaningless! Yes, with his strength, he could kill hundreds of martial arts practitioners of the Republic in the arena, but in the eyes of Waka Ichiro and the empire, among all the people on the top of Mount Hua, there may not be a single Lin Feng who poses a greater threat to them.

If Lin Feng went down to the ring, the next one to come up would be Bai Xuewu from the Bai family.

Lin Feng didn't look at Qingshan at all, he looked around, his eyes paused slightly on the faces of Xia Jingtian, Bai Xuewu, and Bai Yichen,

This pause is just right, only the person involved can feel it.

Lin Feng smiled lightly, full of pride, and said: "I, Lin Feng, can stand on the top of Mount Hua today and ask questions with a gun in front of so many people. What joy is there in life? What fear is there in death?"

In fact, what Lin Feng said was true. If Xia Jingtian, Bai Xuewu and Bai Yichen were not around, he would definitely be in the ring. Making a move in the middle and late stages of Transformation Realm is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Lin Feng was fighting for a few confidantes, and he might have paid a heavy price for it. Of course, he had to speak out and let these women know why he was fighting at this moment.

The greatest selfless love is fulfillment?

Shit! Deceive yourself!

In Lin Feng's view, love should be obtained, and then go to make others happy!

Others didn't know what Lin Feng's words meant, but the hearts of the women felt ripples.

If Lin Feng goes down the ring, Bai Xuewu will be the next one to come on stage. Bai Xuewu thought to herself, is Lin Feng talking about herself? He likes himself? But doesn't he like Yichen?

Bai Yichen thought in her heart that Lin Feng must be talking about her. Lin Feng had confessed to her that he liked her.

'Bai Yichen, I like you, remember, you are mine in this life, you must be! I know that after you read this text message, you will definitely not take it seriously, or sneer, but it doesn't matter, you can save this text message, and we will look back later when you and I will interlock our fingers. ’ The words of the past still linger in my ears.

In the past in Nancheng, Bai Yichen was not in love for the first time? It's a pity that, as a disciple of the Bai family, she has the dragon blood gene, and there are some things she can't decide on her own, such as feelings.

Xia Jingtian also thought that Lin Feng was talking about her. Not long ago, Lin Feng had confessed his love to her.

Although Xia Jingtian was moved, she knew very well that if she practiced the "Jade Heart Sutra", if she fell in love, she would be in trouble, and she would never be able to love a man and a woman in this life.

Li Xiaoyao's pretty face was cold and cold, of course she knew that Lin Feng was not talking about her, she was over two hundred years old, and she was not qualified to compete on stage at all. Humph. Dare to get out of the wall, that is before meeting my little demon Li.

Lin Feng was unwilling to go down the ring, and Qingshan had no choice but to pray for a miracle to happen.

Lin Feng took a continuation pill and pointed the gun at Wakaichiro.

Waka Ichiro pulled out his samurai sword, and his whole body turned into a tornado, bringing out a long series of afterimages, rushing towards Lin Feng.

This is an unprecedented battle of leaps and bounds!

On the top of Huashan Mountain, this year's Huashan sword debate, no matter whether Lin Feng was successful or defeated. Lin Feng's name will forever be passed down in the martial arts circle of the Republic.

In the late stage of Huajing, he is already the pinnacle existence in this world!

Including the seven sects, not every sect has the existence of the late Huajing.

Although Waka Ichiro is still under a hundred years old, perhaps, Waka Ichiro represents the top military force in Japan.

Waka Ichiro is a ninja. In addition to the ninja's unique femininity, he also exudes unparalleled strength.

Almost instantly, Lin Feng was shrouded in the shadow of swords all over the sky.

If it weren't for "The Spear of Desolate Soul", Lin Feng might not have done the three tricks.

Lin Feng's marksmanship is fierce and exquisite, and every time there is a stroke of genius, the spear is shocking.

Waka Ichiro, a master in the late transformation stage, couldn't completely break Lin Feng's marksmanship. Even, Lin Feng's marksmanship posed a certain threat to him.

Xuan Ming, Qing Shan, Zhu Liangyu, Bai Chu, Wang Yi, Li Xiaoyao, and others all showed amazement on their faces, and Lin Feng's marksmanship made them amazed.

It's just that Waka Ichiro's internal strength is too much better than Lin Feng's. After a short tug-of-war, Waka Ichiro gained the upper hand.

The golden gun was suppressed by the black knife shadow, and everyone seemed to hear the suppressed, unwilling, and angry dragon chant in the sound of fighting.

Although Waka Ichiro had gained the upper hand, he was not at ease in his heart.

Lin Feng is in the middle stage of transformation, and Lin Feng himself cannot give him deterrence. However, in front of Lin Feng's golden gun, Waka Ichiro felt a little nervous.

He always felt that Lin Feng's golden spear was a bound dragon. He seemed to see an invisible giant dragon with big copper bell eyes, staring at him, baring its teeth and claws.

On the top of Mount Hua, apart from the fighting of war and the faint chant of dragons, there was silence.

Everyone held their breath, and the audience was eerily quiet. All eyes fell on Lin Feng on the ring.

Xuan Ming, Qing Shan and others were extremely nervous besides being nervous. They can no longer describe the tremor in their hearts.

Quite a few young martial arts practitioners had a bit of self-ashamedness on their faces, but also a bit of anticipation and reverie. How much they hoped that it was not Lin Feng who was shining in the arena, but themselves.

After fighting for a long time, Lin Feng and Waka Ichiro finally separated.

Waka Ichiro's bun has been picked up by the golden spear, and his long hair is blowing in the wind.

The black robe on Lin Feng's waist had been stained dark purple by the blood donation.

Waka Ichiro looked at Lin Feng intently, Lin Feng actually loosened his bun, he thought it was unbelievable, but it really happened.

Waka Ichiro didn't dare to be negligent, grabbed the messy and fluttering long hair with one hand, and cut off all of them with the samurai sword in his hand.

Originally, Waka Ichiro thought that after beheading Lin Feng, he could at least behead hundreds of thousands of people on the top of Mount Hua! But now it seems that it is impossible. Although he tried his best to overestimate Lin Feng's strength, he still somewhat underestimated Lin Feng, or in other words, underestimated Lin Feng's marksmanship.

Moments later, the two went up again and fought together.

Where Lin Feng was standing before, there was a shocking shoe print stained with blood.

Bai Xuewu couldn't help but stepped onto the edge of the ring.

Bai Fengnian glanced at Bai Xuewu, then at Lin Feng on the ring.

Lin Feng is indeed outstanding, no wonder Bai Xuewu likes Lin Feng. But, so what if you like Lin Feng? Can you escape my palm?

Wang Yi and Li Xiaoyao had already stood up.

Qin Susu's face also showed a bit of determination.

On the ring, Lin Feng and Waka Ichiro separated again.

Waka Ichiro has messy short hair, holds a samurai sword, and has a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

Lin Feng held the gun in both hands, the dark red blood ran down Lin Feng's hands, spread to the top of the golden gun, and slowly flowed on the golden gun, outlining two shocking marks.