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The expected scene of Xiao Yi flying upside down did not appear, but what was unexpected was that Xiao Jing, a Wa native who had kicked Xiao Yi, screamed.

"Ah, my foot, my foot is broken, ahhh..."

Xiaojing fell to the ground screaming, in pain.

With the sudden change, everyone in Stinging Soul College was excited and excited, but the Japanese people opposite were shocked.

Someone immediately helped Xiaojing down who was screaming in pain. At this time, a group of Japanese warrior leaders stepped forward. They looked like they were in their thirties, with bulging temples, wearing a samurai uniform, and thrust a samurai sword Dao, his face was full of anger at this time.

"Despicable Chinese, you must have seen Xiaojing's move, so you put a steel plate on your chest to defend against Xiaojing's attack. This is cheating and the greatest blasphemy against martial arts. You deserve death."

The leader of the Japanese people said.

"Hehe, it's true that you Dongyanggou have always been shameless. If you can't beat them, you call them cheating. It's not that I look down on you. With the little martial arts background of Dongyanggou, you are not even worthy of carrying shoes in our country. To deal with you, do I need to cheat? Dongyang dog, you can see clearly..."

Xiao Yi mocked, while scratching his chest with both hands, a large piece of his tattered clothes was torn off, exposing the same dirty and smelly skin inside.

"Ka?"

Xiao Yi's words made the Japanese people very angry, but when they saw Xiao Yi's chest under his clothes, they were all shocked.

Unexpectedly, there is no steel plate, no clothes and the skin underneath, except that it is a little dirty and smelly and a little thinner, it is no different from other people, they are all flesh and blood.

"how is this possible?"

This shocked all the Japanese people.

They know Xiaojing's strength, especially the kung fu on Xiaojing's feet. Even if the leaders of this group of Japanese people dare not be tough now, they are blocked by this beggar-like man in front of them. Bone shock fracture.

"Is this Chinese man made of steel and iron?"

This is the question of all Japanese people.

The leader of the Japanese people carefully looked at Xiao Yi from head to toe, and quickly nodded seriously.

"Hmph, this is the barbaric kung fu of the golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt in the legend of your Chinese people. I remember that you Chinese people often use this kind of kung fu to perform the acrobatics of breaking boulders on their chests. It seems that Xiao Jing's heel kicked the iron plate No difference."

"But barbaric kung fu is nothing more than fighting with the chest. If you really fight, I have a hundred ways to defeat you. Chinese people, dare to accept my challenge."

The Japanese people came here to kick the gym. Although Xiao Yi's appearance makes people dare not look directly at him, but seeing the attitude of the students who stabbed the soul towards him, it hurts my strength. It is obvious that this is a person with a certain weight here. The Japanese people After confirming Xiao Yi's identity, the leader naturally challenged him.

"Hehe, it's up to you?" Xiao Yi's eyes showed disdain.

"People from China, are you scared because I have seen through the depths? Why, are you people from China just a bunch of trash who can only stare and fight? Don't you even have the courage to be challenged by others?"

Xiao Yi didn't agree directly, and the leader of the Japanese people immediately thought that Xiao Yi wanted to avoid the war, so he naturally provoked him even more arrogantly.

"Okay, since you want to court death so much, then I will satisfy you. If you have any skills, you can use them to the young master. Otherwise, when the young master loses his temper, don't cry out in fright." Xiao Yi responded .

"Don't be ashamed, I, Kikuno Ichiro, will teach you how to be a man right now." The leader of the Japanese people shouted heavily, and with a flash of figure, he came to Xiao Yi's right side in an instant, and punched Xiao Yi's temple with a straight fist.

"Hand off."

Facing the sudden attack, Xiao Yi didn't change his face, he uttered two words clearly, and then he struck first, and also threw a punch, before Kikuno Ichiro punched it, he hit his wrist first .

"Crack!"

The sound of bone cracking came out clearly, Kikuno Ichiro let out a muffled grunt, and hastily retracted his cracked hand.

"Baga, you are looking for death from China!"

After Kikuno Ichiro withdrew his hand, he didn't retreat, instead, he appeared behind Xiao Yi again, kicked up and directly attacked Xiao Yi's neck.

"Stop!"

Xiao Yi's voice reappeared, and when Kikuno Ichiro kicked him, he slid a step to the left, and then waited for Kikuno Ichiro to use his moves, and the moment the kicked foot was about to hit the ground, he suddenly kicked In the past, he kicked directly at the crook of Kikuno Ichiro's leg.

"Crack!"

The sound of bone cracking came again, and Kikuno Ichiro's leg was instantly deformed after being hit, and he fell weightless in front of Xiao Yi in an instant.

"Ah, my leg, Baga, I'll kill you!"

This time, even Kikuno Ichiro couldn't bear the bone-piercing pain, and screamed out, and with his scream, the other hand that was intact pulled out the samurai sword from his waist angrily, and directly pointed at the He cut off between Xiao Yi's legs not far away.

"Be careful, old man!"

"Stop the Dongyang dog!"

The sudden change made everyone turn pale with fright, and the soul stabbing students shouted anxiously.

"Dog thing, you want to ruin my life's happiness, and I will make you regret it for the rest of your life."

Xiao Yi didn't expect that the Wa people who had been talking about the spirit of martial arts would come up with such a move, and they still killed his key parts, so he was immediately angry.

Immediately shot, one handed into the white blade, and after grabbing the samurai sword, the backhand sent it to Kikuno Ichiro's crotch.

"what……"

A pig-killing cry came from Kikuye Ichiro's mouth, and he curled up in a ball, his lower body was already bleeding like a river.

"Hmph, you're overthinking yourself. In this world, no one who dares to plot against me has yet appeared. You deserve to die."

Xiao Yi had no sympathy for Juye Ichiro's tragic situation.

It stands to reason that although these people are hateful, they are only here to kick the court, and they shouldn't do this kind of heavy hand, but the other party's own attack is very hot, so Xiao Yi doesn't mind using his own way to deal with him.

The rest of the Japanese people have already been scared out of their wits. Xiao Jing and Kikuno Ichiro are the strongest existences among them. They came aggressively, but they ended up worse than each other. From the beginning to the end, the beggar who shot was unscathed , the gap in strength can be imagined with your toes.

A group of people timidly stared at Xiao Yi, looked at Kikuno Ichiro who was screaming in pain not far away, and wanted to help, but they were afraid of Xiao Yi, and they didn't dare to act rashly at all, their faces were not angry, but no one dared to stand up and criticize Xiao Yi.

"Why, why don't you take this trash away? Do you still want to wait to clean it up? Remember it for me. I, Soul Stinging Academy, are not afraid of challenges. If you have the guts, let stronger people come back after you go back.

Also, go back and tell your supervisors that you provoked me, and the young master is very angry, and the consequences will be very serious. Even if you don't come, when the young master is free, we will take our people to kick your house later.

At that time, I don't need to take action, I will smash your signboard with these cute new students you just bullied arbitrarily. "