Chapter 368: Toyo Qunqiang

The sound was rolling like thunder. Like the angry dragon soaring into the sky, soaring up to 90,000 miles!
The mountain gate collapsed, boulder flew across the ground, the ground shook the mountain, the dense forest surged like a tide, and the birds in the forest flew in shock!
For a moment, all the tourists were stunned watching the figure of the mighty Changwei shore standing proudly above the hall, their eyes shook.
Behind Snow Mountain, on the cliffs behind many temples, outside a cave, there are many people in black standing. All of them are wearing guns and samurai swords. They are sturdy and hard-eyed.
They are all elites of the Toyo Yamaguchi Ichikai society. They are left side by side in Toyo, but they dare not speak out.
Because of this cave, it is the vein of Tan Jun, who controls the South Korean high society behind the big yin yang division Ampei family ’s base camp in South Korea.
Those who can enter are all peerless powerhouses.
Anyone who walks out casually can exist alongside the president of the Yamaguchi group Inagawa.
In the dim cave.
There are several white paper lanterns full of Japanese style hanging on the wall, emitting a faint light.
Under the faint light, the whole cave is filled with a pale blood, and the smell of stinky and rotten is extremely thick, filling the nose and mouth, making it difficult for people to breathe.
An old man wearing a black high-brown crown and a broad-clothing gown, sat on the first abrupt rock on the ground, letting the wind and snow drift, and stared at the rolling mist of blood in front of him.
The blood mist rolled erraticly, like a holographic 3d projection, showing a lifelike picture.
It was Jiang Tian who raised his hand to slaughter Li Zairong and many other stars and moons.
Under his seat, there are many Toyo Ninjas and Kendo masters.
There are dozens of these ninjas.
Some are violent like a lion and a tiger, some are condensed like earth and mountains, and some are light like the clouds of the sky.
Most of them are known as Toyo Nakato, and even one is Naka.
Zhong Ren's cultivation and strength are comparable to those of Huaxia's enlightenment warrior or inner strength martial arts master.
The strength of Shang Ren is comparable to the real person who transforms the master of martial arts or the practice of Tongxuan Xiu. It can deter a party and must not be underestimated.
And those Kendo masters, each holding the hilt of the samurai sword in their waists, sat straight on their knees with their waist sticks straight, their eyes were radiant, as if they were a sword out of the sheath, exuding a terrible murderous look, Unsharp and sharp.
Although the old man in the first place is eighty years old, his teeth have all been lost, and he is about to die.
However, many ninjas and kendo masters did not dare to show any disrespect to him, all looked intently, looking at this picture with reverence.
Because this old man is the yin and yang division of the famous Kyushu Island, the former president of the Sakura Club Kyushu Island Branch, and the current president of South Korea, Ampei Qingkong.
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The old man with a black crest, his chest cavity collapsed, and his dry mouth was like a whale sucking water, sucking all the blood mist into his mouth.
"Mr. Amber really has the power to go to heaven, like the gods in heaven!"
All strong men looked respectfully at the old man in broad clothes, with fear and fear in their faces.
"Guru, who is this person, who is so powerful and overbearing? Is he also a big yin and yang teacher?"
Yamaguchi Souichi Kazuo, Nobuo Nobuwa, frowned, questioning with confusion.
The First Peace Conference was originally entrenched in the Kyushu area.
But now, as the chairman of the Yihehui, he has ordered the expansion of the territory in South Korea by the orders of the senior members of the Sakura Club, and he has almost controlled the entire South Korean underground world.
In the past, he has shown his face to foreign investors, investors, and presidents of large-scale trading companies. In Seoul, he can celebrate with the mayor and amortize.
There was a dignified flash of aging on the aging and yellow face of Ampery, and his voice was hoarse:
"This is not a spell, but a condensate of Huaxia martial arts. He is a martial arts master from Huaxia and has entered the realm of transformation!"
"What? Grand Master Budo?"
Many people were shocked at the scene and couldn't believe it.
"I heard that the practice of martial arts in Huaxia is extremely difficult, like sailing against the water. Generally, the inner stratum must be forty years old to enter. This young man is obviously very young!"
"Maybe some newcomer?"
Ai Peiqing hummed, "But it doesn't matter. Although the Grand Master is powerful, I now have the blood poisoning god. I am slow to say that he is a young master who has just stepped into the realm. It is a living fossil like Wang Chongyan. I can also fight. A fight! Unfortunately, he has fallen! "
There was a resentment in his eyes.
Ten years ago, Ampei Qingkong once fought with Wang Chongyan for a generation on Jeju Island and was injured by Wang Chongyan's six reincarnation punches.
Therefore, he sat down in the mountain behind Xueyue Mountain, controlled Tan Jun's pulse, and devoted himself to hard work. He learned some secret methods from Wang Chongyan's Nanyang evil technique, combined with the Eastern Yangyin technique, and created the original bleeding poison method.
He believes that he can at least withstand the strongest in the realm of Huaxia Martial Art.
This young man is so young, I'm afraid it's just a stunner, what's so terrible?
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"Yeah, there's no need for Master Amber to shoot! We're enough!"
"I haven't killed the strong Chinese in a long time, my katana is already hungry and thirsty!"
"Where is there a strong man in Huaxia? Huh, it's just a sick man in East Asia. It's totally unbeatable!"
"Yes, if it wasn't for the Americans who dropped the atomic bomb, Huaxia would have become our country, and Huaxia people would have become our efforts!"
For a time, many ninjas and kendo masters were flexing their muscles, spitting flying, eager to try, murderous.
They are all members of the Sakura Society, heavily influenced by militarist ideology, and belong to extreme nationalists, unable to accept the defeat of World War II.
In addition, they are extremely disdainful and hostile to China, a country that has brought them endless blows and frustrations. They have been making a comeback and devouring China ’s dreams.
"Well, there are all your enemies, why not build it up? Just around the corner!"
Seeing this, Ampei Qingkong nodded his head slightly, and his yellow face was full of relief.
At a time when everyone was talking--
Suddenly, a violent breath came sideways.
There seemed to be a continuous explosion of grenades in the ears of the people, and another thunder sounded:
"Toyo miscellaneous, quickly roll out and die!"
boom!
A lower-bearer who was anxious and with a pale face, was shocked, his eyes turned white, his blood bleed, his body was stiff, and he fell to the ground on his back.
It turned out that Jiang Tian died of a live earthquake with a dragon chanting magic sound!
Jiang Tian stood above the hall, and leisurely put his hands in his pockets, overlooking a group of tiger and wolf generations who surrounded him.
Tan Jun's pulse has been completely occupied by the Sakura Society. There are ninjas, kendo masters, and many members of the Yamaguchi group, and they are all elites with a hundred.
After Jiang Tian screamed, hundreds of Yamaguchi members rushed out with weapons such as katana, baseball bats, and galvanized steel pipes, besieging Jiang Tian.
Many of them even carried pistols.
"Oh my god, so many people!"
Seeing this, Yuan Ning and Chen Jiafu were tense for a while, and sweated for Jiang Tian.
Although they saw Jiang Tian jump up and shoot dozens of meters, they were still very worried and doubtful whether Jiang Tian could beat so many cruel people with guns and ammunition.
"Kill him!"
With a boss-like wave.
Many community masters climbed up the stairs and climbed to the top of the hall, as dense as a group of black ants, holding up various weapons and killing Jiang Tian.
This kind of ordinary man, even if Jiang Tian is practicing forging, he can use one hundred, not to mention that he is now practicing the fifth layer of Qi, and has become a Gengjin deity, reaching the fifth layer of practicing Qi.
"Haha, ants!"
In this regard, Jiang Tian just smiled coldly, turned around, followed by a wave.
laugh! A blade of about ten meters in length was dazzling, with golden light flashing out.
The golden scabbard, like the galaxy's rotation, swept in all directions to form a circle of ten meters.
Blood arrows squirted, blood waves rolled and surged like tidal waves, and the screams of screams were horrifying and scalp tingling.
The ruthless people of the Yamaguchi formation were stopped and cut off. There were as many as twenty people, and their stumps, broken arms, skull, and internal organs rolled down.
Many people did not die on the spot, some screamed with their intestines and broken legs and feet, some rolled around, and some slowly moved.
There was blood everywhere, and it was sticky and slippery to step on it, and immediately above this hall became the world Shura field.
Many of the remaining Yamaguchi groups were ruthless, stopping Qiqi's footsteps one by one, looking at Jiang Tian in horror, with eyes hanging.
They are also ruthless. It is commonplace to kill and set fire to fight. Which one has never been in danger and which has not stained his hands with blood. It can be said that their heart has been as hard as a rock and as cold as iron.
But at this moment, when they saw the horrible picture at this time, they were all scared, their legs were soft, and the cold sweat had already been soaked.
They have never seen such an overbearing means of killing.
Just a few waves, dozens of people fell down. This is not like a human, but like a legendary demon.
Everyone was as pale as paper, scared to death, and trembled, afraid to step forward.
"Second generation, what should I do?" Many ruthless people panicked and slowly retreated.
The second generation of Kuwata is a capable officer of Yihehui, trusted by President Nagasawa, and also a cruel man.
He growled decisively: "Shot!"
The front row crowded or spread out, giving way to more than 20 gunmen.
More than twenty pistols were lifted together, and the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at Jiang Tian. It seemed that the vicious bullet was about to be shot at the next moment, and Jiang Tian was smashed into flesh.