I, Godzilla, the villain of Ultraman world
Chapter 249
Chapter 249
Miyamoto was shocked when he saw Feng Yuan's training method.
Can you do this?
Aren't you afraid of dying?
Watching Feng Yuan dodge the collision of the jeep again and again, the shock on Miyamoto's face became more and more intense!
Dodging again and again is so skillful!
It seems that Feng Yuan has been training like this for a long time!
Miyamoto suddenly thought of himself.
If you let yourself avoid the collision of the jeep, how many times can you avoid it?
He thought about it seriously for a while, and felt that if he dodged more than ten times, he had already performed supernormally!
And what about Fengyuan?
From the beginning of training to now, I have avoided more than 20 times!
This made Miyamoto extremely shocked!
"When did Fengyuan become so strong?"
He felt that the current Fengyuan might be able to defeat him!
One must know that yesterday, he almost killed Feng Yuan!
In just one night, Feng Yuan has changed so much?
What happened to him?
"It's him! It must be him!"
Miyamoto fixed his eyes on Yang Xiaoye.
"Without his help, Feng Yuan couldn't have progressed so fast!"
"The current Fengyuan makes me feel threatened! After seven days, maybe Fengyuan can really defeat me!"
Miyamoto's heart suddenly became anxious.
"Can you kill him?"
Miyamoto's eyes suddenly turned bitter.
Looking forward to the jeep hitting Fengyuan.
The speed of the jeep is so fast, if Feng Yuan hits it, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured!
If you are seriously injured, it will take at least ten and a half months to recover from the injury.
The martial arts competition after seven days will naturally cease to exist.
So he was shouting and praying in his heart, hoping that the jeep would hit Fengyuan.
Maybe his prayers worked.
After evading for more than 30 times, Feng Yuan's strength was exhausted, and he couldn't dodge any more. With a bang, he was hit by a jeep and flew out!
"Nice!"
Miyamoto couldn't help but want to cheer.
But the next moment, the smile on his face froze.
Because when he saw Feng Yuan who was knocked out, he stood up unsteadily.
"Can you still stand up? It's too fucking outrageous!" Miyamoto couldn't help but swear.
Yang Xiaoye drove the jeep to Feng Yuan's side, nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, I actually managed to stand up this time."
There was blood on Feng Yuan's face and his body was in pain, but he still smiled.
My physical fitness has improved again!
This is a good thing!
Of course there is something to be happy about!
So much so that the pain in the body has subsided a lot.
Yang Xiaoye stretched out her hand, releasing a soft green energy, which healed Feng Yuan's injuries.
At this moment, a black car drove up in the distance and stopped not far away.
The driver's door opened, and an old man got out.
It is the owner of the Kendo Martial Art Museum.
The old man's face was full of exhaustion, as if he hadn't rested for several days, he glanced at Miyamoto, and then at Yang Xiaoye.
"Come here." Yang Xiaoye waved at the old man, as if calling a dog.
The old man's face darkened slightly, although he was unhappy, but after wanting Yang Xiaoye's strength, he could only be obedient.
So he walked towards Yang Xiaoye.
Soon, they came to the front of the jeep.
The old man glanced at Feng Yuan, his whole body was covered in blood, what's the matter?
Thoughtful, the old man took out a bank card and handed it to Yang Xiaoye, "This is all the money in my Kendo martial arts account, a total of 6 million."
Yang Xiaoye took the card, then threw it to Feng Yuan, and said with a smile: "6 million, you are really willing."
The old man had no expression on his face, "Can you let him go now?"
"can."
Yang Xiaoye nodded, "You two."
Pointing to the old man and Miyamoto, "Kneel and walk until they disappear from my sight."
The old man's expression changed.
Walk on your knees?
What a disgrace is this?
"Don't go too far!" the old man said in a deep voice.
"What? Don't kneel?" Yang Xiaoye narrowed her eyes slightly.
The old man's heart trembled, feeling a hint of danger coming.
Obviously, it came from the person in front of me!
If he didn't kneel, he might kill him without hesitation!
Kneel, live.
Don't kneel, die!
Two options.
The old man was silent, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of aggrieved look.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I kneel!"
After speaking, he turned around, plopped, and knelt down on the ground.
This kneeling, his dignity was completely shattered!
However, the resentment towards Yang Xiaoye in his heart became more and more intense.
"I will definitely... kill you!"
Gritting his teeth, he walked in the direction he had come with his knees.
Seeing this scene, Miyamoto felt extremely sad in his heart.
I didn't expect myself and my master to be reduced to this point!
What a disgrace is this?
At this time, the old man knelt and walked to Miyamoto's side.
Miyamoto looked at Master with guilt on his face.
It was all because of myself that Master fell to this point.
It also caused the Kendo Dojo to lose 6 million in vain!
The old man glanced at Miyamoto, and said lightly, "Let's go."
Miyamoto nodded and followed Master, walking on his knees.
Walking towards the distance, slowly.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yuan was filled with emotions.
Once upon a time, the old man and Miyamoto were very beautiful, but now, they are like two dogs, extremely embarrassed!
This is all because of Yang Xiaoye's strength!
In this world, strength is the last word!
"I must...be stronger!"
Feng Yuan's eyes were burning with raging fire.
Desire to become stronger!
"Let's go back too." Yang Xiaoye said with a smile.
"Teacher, I still want to continue training!" Feng Yuan looked at Yang Xiaoye with extremely firm eyes.
Yang Xiaoye was slightly taken aback, still want to continue training?
Then he smiled, "Okay, since you still want to continue, then go ahead!"
Then, I practiced twice, and didn't stop until it was dark.
Afterwards, they drove back.
By the time the old man and Miyamoto returned to the Kendo Dojo, it was already dark.
Both of their knees were covered with bloodstains.
When walking, my legs trembled slightly.
"Master, big brother."
Disciples of the Kendo Dojo, greet them.
Immediately afterwards, they discovered their strangeness.
"Master, big brother, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, you all go to your own business." The old man waved his hand.
Even though the disciples had doubts, they did not dare to ask further questions.
Miyamoto supported the old man and returned to the lounge.
The old man couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and slapped Miyamoto on the face.
Miyamoto quickly knelt on the ground, his knees touching the ground, and his face trembled a few times due to the pain.
"Why do you want to provoke him?" the old man said angrily.
If Miyamoto wasn't his only direct disciple, he would have slapped Miyamoto to death long ago.
Pit dad thing!
Who is not good to provoke?
To provoke that evil star?
This is good, not only lost 6 million, but also kneeled all the way, losing all face!
"I went there to avenge Junior Brother Changgong, and I didn't expect it to be him." Miyamoto explained with his head down.
"Revenge for the long-term worker? What's going on?" The old man frowned.
Immediately, Miyamoto explained the ins and outs of the matter.
"So it's because of the long-term worker!" The old man smiled coldly.
In the eyes, flashed a cold murderous intent!
Hearing what the old man said, Miyamoto also nodded.
Indeed, if there was no such thing as a long-term worker, I would not have provoked Yang Xiaoye.
In the final analysis, it is all because of long-term workers!
"Okay, you go out, give yourself some medicine, and recuperate well." The old man said impatiently.
"Yes, Master." Miyamoto nodded, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, Master." Miyamoto told the old man about Feng Yuan's training methods.
After hearing this, the old man frowned, "How can you still train like this?"
It seems that after seven days, Feng Yuan's strength will reach a terrifying level!
This made the old man even more upset.
"Okay, go down." The old man waved his hand impatiently.
Then Miyamoto left.
"Yang Xiaoye!" The old man gritted his teeth secretly.
He already hated Yang Xiaoye to the bone!
"Continue to call the God of Darkness." The old man turned around and faced the broken statue on the cabinet.
He was calling out to the God of Darkness all night last night, and he didn't even sleep, that's why he looked tired today.
"The Great God of Darkness..."
The old man started calling.
At this moment, the broken statue suddenly lit up with dark light!
the other side.
in the hospital.
The long-time worker who was sleeping suddenly woke up.
He had a nightmare in which he was eaten by a horrible monster.
"Just a dream..."
Changgong heaved a sigh of relief.
It was already dark.
The ward was also pitch black.
"I didn't expect it to be dark. Calculate the time. That guy should be dead, right?"
Changgong murmured, and reached out to turn on the light.
But he saw an old man standing in front of the hospital bed, staring straight at him.
This startled the long-term worker.
Take a closer look, isn't this my master?
Changgong heaved a sigh of relief.
"Master, why don't you make a sound when you're here? You almost scared me to death."
The old man's mouth suddenly opened, making a strange sound.
"Ho ho ho ho ho ho..."
This voice gave Changgong goosebumps.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Chang Gong faintly felt something was wrong.
Suddenly, he saw the corners of the old man's mouth split open, as if the whole jaw had fallen off.
Then the old man's wet tongue stuck out directly, wrapped around Changgong's head, and shrank suddenly, with a click, a puddle of viscous liquid flowed out from the gap...
For the next six days, Feng Yuan received jeep training every day.
On the last day, Feng Yuan trained for a full day without being hit once.
His current reaction, speed, and strength are several grades stronger than those seven days ago!
Through the system, Yang Xiaoye checked Feng Yuan's current life level, which has reached level 5.
Among human beings, this is already considered a superhuman existence.
After all, ordinary humans are only level 8.
midnight.
In the martial arts hall.
Xixi, who was sleeping, suddenly heard footsteps, as if someone had come to her room.
She opened her eyes slightly, and saw two people standing in front of her.
With the moonlight coming in from the window, I could barely see the two people clearly, they were a man and a woman, with weird smiles on their faces.
The woman suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Xixi.
When Xixi's eyes went dark, she passed out.
The next day, Feng Yuan got up early.
At this moment, his heart was full of vigor.
Today, I must defeat Miyamoto and the old man and avenge my master!
He knocked on Yang Xiaoye's door and called Yang Xiaoye to get up.
But after knocking a few times, there was no response at all.
"Teacher?" He called again a few times, but there was still no response.
Feeling strange, Feng Yuan opened the door and found that Yang Xiaoye was not there.
"Strange, why isn't it here?"
Feng Yuan scratched her head, then went to call Xixi to get up again, but there was still no response.
When the door was opened, Sisi was not there.
So Feng Yuan went to ask other disciples, but they didn't see Yang Xiaoye and Xixi.
Then I searched all over the martial arts gym, but I still didn't see anyone.
"Could it be already gone?" Feng Yuan murmured.
He suddenly had an illusion that Yang Xiaoye and Xixi were angels sent from heaven to help him, and they disappeared after their goals were achieved.
"Even if the teacher is gone, I still have to work hard!" Feng Yuan clenched his fists and cheered up.
After breakfast, Feng Yuan brought the disciples of the martial arts hall to the gate of the sword martial arts hall.
"Watanabe, Miyamoto, get out and die!" Feng Yuan yelled.
Soon, all the people from the Kendo Martial Arts Hall swept out and came outside, staring at Feng Yuan and the others coldly.
Watanabe is the name of the owner of the Kendo Martial Art Museum.
He and Miyamoto stood at the forefront of the crowd.
He glanced at Miyamoto, "Go, kill him."
"Yes, Master." Miyamoto nodded, then walked towards Feng Yuan.
Feng Yuan also walked towards Miyamoto.
No nonsense, just go to war!
With a swipe, Miyamoto's sword stabbed at Fengyuan.
The sharpness of the sword cut across the air, causing the air to sneer.
Feng Yuan dodged easily.
In his eyes, the speed of the sword was too slow.
It was easily dodged.
Then Feng Yuan came to Miyamoto's side and punched Miyamoto on the head.
boom!
A muffled sound.
Miyamoto's body flew out, lying not far away, motionless.
With just one punch, Miyamoto was defeated!
The people around who saw this scene were extremely surprised.
"Brother is mighty." The disciples of the Taekwondo Hall all shouted, very excited.
"You haven't won yet." Watanabe said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, Miyamoto got up from the ground, and a trace of darkness emerged from his body.
Then he rushed towards Feng Yuan, and with one punch, Feng Yuan was sent flying.
Then, Miyamoto killed the disciples of the Taekwondo gym.
Miyamoto killed them one by one like a wolf into a flock of sheep.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yuan's eyes turned red.
Roaring, he rushed over and fought to the death with Miyamoto.
As the battle continued, a ray of light shone on Feng Yuan's body.
Seeing this scene, a dark light flashed in Watanabe's eyes, "Light? Are you going to wake up? Can't let him wake up!"
Watanabe stretched out his hand, and a terrifying dark energy blasted out, directly knocking Feng Yuan into the air.
But Feng Yuan released a more intense light, resisting most of the power.
"I remember now."
"I'm Leo!"
A ring appeared on Feng Yuan's finger, he shouted, "Leo!"
Just transformed into Leo!
"Dark Energy, you are the Dark Emperor!" Leo glared at Watanabe.
"Hahaha, so what if I become an Ultraman? I'll kill you anyway." Watanabe laughed, his body split open, and a large amount of dark energy gushed out, turning into a ferocious monster.
He rushed towards Leo.
Leo directly fought in close quarters, crushing and beating the monster.
At this moment, Miyamoto's body also cracked and became huge, turning into the appearance of the Dark Emperor.
It turned out that the monster before was not the Dark Emperor.
The Dark Emperor killed Leo.
But at this moment, Yang Xiaoye arrived, killed the Dark Emperor, and refined the energy of the Dark Emperor.
And the consciousness of the Dark Emperor roared angrily: "No! Why are you back? I lured you away!"
(End of this chapter)
Miyamoto was shocked when he saw Feng Yuan's training method.
Can you do this?
Aren't you afraid of dying?
Watching Feng Yuan dodge the collision of the jeep again and again, the shock on Miyamoto's face became more and more intense!
Dodging again and again is so skillful!
It seems that Feng Yuan has been training like this for a long time!
Miyamoto suddenly thought of himself.
If you let yourself avoid the collision of the jeep, how many times can you avoid it?
He thought about it seriously for a while, and felt that if he dodged more than ten times, he had already performed supernormally!
And what about Fengyuan?
From the beginning of training to now, I have avoided more than 20 times!
This made Miyamoto extremely shocked!
"When did Fengyuan become so strong?"
He felt that the current Fengyuan might be able to defeat him!
One must know that yesterday, he almost killed Feng Yuan!
In just one night, Feng Yuan has changed so much?
What happened to him?
"It's him! It must be him!"
Miyamoto fixed his eyes on Yang Xiaoye.
"Without his help, Feng Yuan couldn't have progressed so fast!"
"The current Fengyuan makes me feel threatened! After seven days, maybe Fengyuan can really defeat me!"
Miyamoto's heart suddenly became anxious.
"Can you kill him?"
Miyamoto's eyes suddenly turned bitter.
Looking forward to the jeep hitting Fengyuan.
The speed of the jeep is so fast, if Feng Yuan hits it, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured!
If you are seriously injured, it will take at least ten and a half months to recover from the injury.
The martial arts competition after seven days will naturally cease to exist.
So he was shouting and praying in his heart, hoping that the jeep would hit Fengyuan.
Maybe his prayers worked.
After evading for more than 30 times, Feng Yuan's strength was exhausted, and he couldn't dodge any more. With a bang, he was hit by a jeep and flew out!
"Nice!"
Miyamoto couldn't help but want to cheer.
But the next moment, the smile on his face froze.
Because when he saw Feng Yuan who was knocked out, he stood up unsteadily.
"Can you still stand up? It's too fucking outrageous!" Miyamoto couldn't help but swear.
Yang Xiaoye drove the jeep to Feng Yuan's side, nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, I actually managed to stand up this time."
There was blood on Feng Yuan's face and his body was in pain, but he still smiled.
My physical fitness has improved again!
This is a good thing!
Of course there is something to be happy about!
So much so that the pain in the body has subsided a lot.
Yang Xiaoye stretched out her hand, releasing a soft green energy, which healed Feng Yuan's injuries.
At this moment, a black car drove up in the distance and stopped not far away.
The driver's door opened, and an old man got out.
It is the owner of the Kendo Martial Art Museum.
The old man's face was full of exhaustion, as if he hadn't rested for several days, he glanced at Miyamoto, and then at Yang Xiaoye.
"Come here." Yang Xiaoye waved at the old man, as if calling a dog.
The old man's face darkened slightly, although he was unhappy, but after wanting Yang Xiaoye's strength, he could only be obedient.
So he walked towards Yang Xiaoye.
Soon, they came to the front of the jeep.
The old man glanced at Feng Yuan, his whole body was covered in blood, what's the matter?
Thoughtful, the old man took out a bank card and handed it to Yang Xiaoye, "This is all the money in my Kendo martial arts account, a total of 6 million."
Yang Xiaoye took the card, then threw it to Feng Yuan, and said with a smile: "6 million, you are really willing."
The old man had no expression on his face, "Can you let him go now?"
"can."
Yang Xiaoye nodded, "You two."
Pointing to the old man and Miyamoto, "Kneel and walk until they disappear from my sight."
The old man's expression changed.
Walk on your knees?
What a disgrace is this?
"Don't go too far!" the old man said in a deep voice.
"What? Don't kneel?" Yang Xiaoye narrowed her eyes slightly.
The old man's heart trembled, feeling a hint of danger coming.
Obviously, it came from the person in front of me!
If he didn't kneel, he might kill him without hesitation!
Kneel, live.
Don't kneel, die!
Two options.
The old man was silent, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of aggrieved look.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I kneel!"
After speaking, he turned around, plopped, and knelt down on the ground.
This kneeling, his dignity was completely shattered!
However, the resentment towards Yang Xiaoye in his heart became more and more intense.
"I will definitely... kill you!"
Gritting his teeth, he walked in the direction he had come with his knees.
Seeing this scene, Miyamoto felt extremely sad in his heart.
I didn't expect myself and my master to be reduced to this point!
What a disgrace is this?
At this time, the old man knelt and walked to Miyamoto's side.
Miyamoto looked at Master with guilt on his face.
It was all because of myself that Master fell to this point.
It also caused the Kendo Dojo to lose 6 million in vain!
The old man glanced at Miyamoto, and said lightly, "Let's go."
Miyamoto nodded and followed Master, walking on his knees.
Walking towards the distance, slowly.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yuan was filled with emotions.
Once upon a time, the old man and Miyamoto were very beautiful, but now, they are like two dogs, extremely embarrassed!
This is all because of Yang Xiaoye's strength!
In this world, strength is the last word!
"I must...be stronger!"
Feng Yuan's eyes were burning with raging fire.
Desire to become stronger!
"Let's go back too." Yang Xiaoye said with a smile.
"Teacher, I still want to continue training!" Feng Yuan looked at Yang Xiaoye with extremely firm eyes.
Yang Xiaoye was slightly taken aback, still want to continue training?
Then he smiled, "Okay, since you still want to continue, then go ahead!"
Then, I practiced twice, and didn't stop until it was dark.
Afterwards, they drove back.
By the time the old man and Miyamoto returned to the Kendo Dojo, it was already dark.
Both of their knees were covered with bloodstains.
When walking, my legs trembled slightly.
"Master, big brother."
Disciples of the Kendo Dojo, greet them.
Immediately afterwards, they discovered their strangeness.
"Master, big brother, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, you all go to your own business." The old man waved his hand.
Even though the disciples had doubts, they did not dare to ask further questions.
Miyamoto supported the old man and returned to the lounge.
The old man couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and slapped Miyamoto on the face.
Miyamoto quickly knelt on the ground, his knees touching the ground, and his face trembled a few times due to the pain.
"Why do you want to provoke him?" the old man said angrily.
If Miyamoto wasn't his only direct disciple, he would have slapped Miyamoto to death long ago.
Pit dad thing!
Who is not good to provoke?
To provoke that evil star?
This is good, not only lost 6 million, but also kneeled all the way, losing all face!
"I went there to avenge Junior Brother Changgong, and I didn't expect it to be him." Miyamoto explained with his head down.
"Revenge for the long-term worker? What's going on?" The old man frowned.
Immediately, Miyamoto explained the ins and outs of the matter.
"So it's because of the long-term worker!" The old man smiled coldly.
In the eyes, flashed a cold murderous intent!
Hearing what the old man said, Miyamoto also nodded.
Indeed, if there was no such thing as a long-term worker, I would not have provoked Yang Xiaoye.
In the final analysis, it is all because of long-term workers!
"Okay, you go out, give yourself some medicine, and recuperate well." The old man said impatiently.
"Yes, Master." Miyamoto nodded, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, Master." Miyamoto told the old man about Feng Yuan's training methods.
After hearing this, the old man frowned, "How can you still train like this?"
It seems that after seven days, Feng Yuan's strength will reach a terrifying level!
This made the old man even more upset.
"Okay, go down." The old man waved his hand impatiently.
Then Miyamoto left.
"Yang Xiaoye!" The old man gritted his teeth secretly.
He already hated Yang Xiaoye to the bone!
"Continue to call the God of Darkness." The old man turned around and faced the broken statue on the cabinet.
He was calling out to the God of Darkness all night last night, and he didn't even sleep, that's why he looked tired today.
"The Great God of Darkness..."
The old man started calling.
At this moment, the broken statue suddenly lit up with dark light!
the other side.
in the hospital.
The long-time worker who was sleeping suddenly woke up.
He had a nightmare in which he was eaten by a horrible monster.
"Just a dream..."
Changgong heaved a sigh of relief.
It was already dark.
The ward was also pitch black.
"I didn't expect it to be dark. Calculate the time. That guy should be dead, right?"
Changgong murmured, and reached out to turn on the light.
But he saw an old man standing in front of the hospital bed, staring straight at him.
This startled the long-term worker.
Take a closer look, isn't this my master?
Changgong heaved a sigh of relief.
"Master, why don't you make a sound when you're here? You almost scared me to death."
The old man's mouth suddenly opened, making a strange sound.
"Ho ho ho ho ho ho..."
This voice gave Changgong goosebumps.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Chang Gong faintly felt something was wrong.
Suddenly, he saw the corners of the old man's mouth split open, as if the whole jaw had fallen off.
Then the old man's wet tongue stuck out directly, wrapped around Changgong's head, and shrank suddenly, with a click, a puddle of viscous liquid flowed out from the gap...
For the next six days, Feng Yuan received jeep training every day.
On the last day, Feng Yuan trained for a full day without being hit once.
His current reaction, speed, and strength are several grades stronger than those seven days ago!
Through the system, Yang Xiaoye checked Feng Yuan's current life level, which has reached level 5.
Among human beings, this is already considered a superhuman existence.
After all, ordinary humans are only level 8.
midnight.
In the martial arts hall.
Xixi, who was sleeping, suddenly heard footsteps, as if someone had come to her room.
She opened her eyes slightly, and saw two people standing in front of her.
With the moonlight coming in from the window, I could barely see the two people clearly, they were a man and a woman, with weird smiles on their faces.
The woman suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Xixi.
When Xixi's eyes went dark, she passed out.
The next day, Feng Yuan got up early.
At this moment, his heart was full of vigor.
Today, I must defeat Miyamoto and the old man and avenge my master!
He knocked on Yang Xiaoye's door and called Yang Xiaoye to get up.
But after knocking a few times, there was no response at all.
"Teacher?" He called again a few times, but there was still no response.
Feeling strange, Feng Yuan opened the door and found that Yang Xiaoye was not there.
"Strange, why isn't it here?"
Feng Yuan scratched her head, then went to call Xixi to get up again, but there was still no response.
When the door was opened, Sisi was not there.
So Feng Yuan went to ask other disciples, but they didn't see Yang Xiaoye and Xixi.
Then I searched all over the martial arts gym, but I still didn't see anyone.
"Could it be already gone?" Feng Yuan murmured.
He suddenly had an illusion that Yang Xiaoye and Xixi were angels sent from heaven to help him, and they disappeared after their goals were achieved.
"Even if the teacher is gone, I still have to work hard!" Feng Yuan clenched his fists and cheered up.
After breakfast, Feng Yuan brought the disciples of the martial arts hall to the gate of the sword martial arts hall.
"Watanabe, Miyamoto, get out and die!" Feng Yuan yelled.
Soon, all the people from the Kendo Martial Arts Hall swept out and came outside, staring at Feng Yuan and the others coldly.
Watanabe is the name of the owner of the Kendo Martial Art Museum.
He and Miyamoto stood at the forefront of the crowd.
He glanced at Miyamoto, "Go, kill him."
"Yes, Master." Miyamoto nodded, then walked towards Feng Yuan.
Feng Yuan also walked towards Miyamoto.
No nonsense, just go to war!
With a swipe, Miyamoto's sword stabbed at Fengyuan.
The sharpness of the sword cut across the air, causing the air to sneer.
Feng Yuan dodged easily.
In his eyes, the speed of the sword was too slow.
It was easily dodged.
Then Feng Yuan came to Miyamoto's side and punched Miyamoto on the head.
boom!
A muffled sound.
Miyamoto's body flew out, lying not far away, motionless.
With just one punch, Miyamoto was defeated!
The people around who saw this scene were extremely surprised.
"Brother is mighty." The disciples of the Taekwondo Hall all shouted, very excited.
"You haven't won yet." Watanabe said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, Miyamoto got up from the ground, and a trace of darkness emerged from his body.
Then he rushed towards Feng Yuan, and with one punch, Feng Yuan was sent flying.
Then, Miyamoto killed the disciples of the Taekwondo gym.
Miyamoto killed them one by one like a wolf into a flock of sheep.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yuan's eyes turned red.
Roaring, he rushed over and fought to the death with Miyamoto.
As the battle continued, a ray of light shone on Feng Yuan's body.
Seeing this scene, a dark light flashed in Watanabe's eyes, "Light? Are you going to wake up? Can't let him wake up!"
Watanabe stretched out his hand, and a terrifying dark energy blasted out, directly knocking Feng Yuan into the air.
But Feng Yuan released a more intense light, resisting most of the power.
"I remember now."
"I'm Leo!"
A ring appeared on Feng Yuan's finger, he shouted, "Leo!"
Just transformed into Leo!
"Dark Energy, you are the Dark Emperor!" Leo glared at Watanabe.
"Hahaha, so what if I become an Ultraman? I'll kill you anyway." Watanabe laughed, his body split open, and a large amount of dark energy gushed out, turning into a ferocious monster.
He rushed towards Leo.
Leo directly fought in close quarters, crushing and beating the monster.
At this moment, Miyamoto's body also cracked and became huge, turning into the appearance of the Dark Emperor.
It turned out that the monster before was not the Dark Emperor.
The Dark Emperor killed Leo.
But at this moment, Yang Xiaoye arrived, killed the Dark Emperor, and refined the energy of the Dark Emperor.
And the consciousness of the Dark Emperor roared angrily: "No! Why are you back? I lured you away!"
(End of this chapter)
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