Chapter 114: Japanese Forces Appear for the First Time

"Damn it! Get out of my way!"

Po Jun roared angrily and used all his strength to force Cao Feng back.

Swish!
He leaped up and fled into the distance. In the blink of an eye, he had run more than ten meters away. Only then did he stop to catch his breath.

At this moment, his face was filled with solemnity. As he looked at Cao Feng, there was even a hint of fear in the depths of his pupils.

How can this kid be so powerful at such a young age?
Although he was injured, he was a master-level expert after all. Even so, he was still defeated. The gap was too big.

"Want to run? Stay!"

Cao Feng's expression was icy cold. Then he stomped his foot suddenly on the ground and shot out like a cannonball.

He put one hand behind his back and clenched the other hand into a tiger claw shape. He suddenly stretched out his hand and stabbed Pojun's back like an electric dragon emerging from the sea.

This move is exactly Cao Zhengchun's second unique skill besides Tiangang Boy's Skill, Tiger Claw Skill!
Cao Zhengchun once used this to tear a wild bull apart with his bare hands, which intimidated everyone, so the technique has been passed down.

Now it is being used by Cao Feng.

"what?"

Feeling a strong wind blowing from behind, Pojun was shocked and frightened to death.

At this moment, he had no time to dodge. He could only grit his teeth and gather all his energy into his right shoulder, trying to block Cao Feng's move.

puff!
Sure enough, the next moment, a piercing pain suddenly came over him, accompanied by a tearing pain. A piece of bloody flesh was torn off Pojun's entire right shoulder, and blood gushed out.

"what……"

The intense pain made him roar.

"You little bastard, you're looking for death!"

Pojun was really angry at this moment.

He has been strong all his life, but now he is defeated by a junior. How can he not be angry!
"Wolf Kill! Nine wolves chasing the sun!"

As Po Jun took action, a strong wind suddenly howled around him and bursts of shrill screams were heard, which made people terrified.

Suddenly, a vast expanse of yellow sand surged into the originally peaceful desert, and in the midst of it, nine ferocious and extremely vicious wolf heads could be vaguely seen.

The nine wolf heads, each emitting a bloodthirsty aura, had bloodshot eyes as they stared at Cao Feng, baring their fangs and claws.

Ouch!

The next moment, the nine wolf heads roared towards the sky together, and then pounced towards Cao Feng frantically.

"Little tricks!"

Cao Feng's expression was calm. He narrowed his eyes, took a wrong step, and dodged the attack.

"Ok?"

Po Jun's face was gloomy. He was about to continue his attack, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed something strange.

"Boy, you are still hiding your incompetence?"

Pojun's face looked ugly. He suddenly turned his head and a bright sword light flashed across.

Ding!
Po Jun retreated violently. He reacted quickly and barely avoided the attack, but a gap appeared on his finger.

"This...how is this possible!"

Looking at the bloody hole on his finger, Pojun's pupils contracted and he looked incredulous.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, the sword would have cut off his entire finger.

Cao Feng looked at Po Jun indifferently. He held the silver sword in his hand and asked in a cold voice:
"Pojun, I didn't want to embarrass you. But you insisted on attacking me. Are you going to surrender now?"

Po Jun did not deny it upon hearing it, but remained silent, staring at Cao Feng with murderous intent in his eyes.

"I, Pojun, never do business at a loss. Since I have fallen today, I can't blame anyone!"

"Huh, stubborn!"

Cao Feng shook his head upon hearing this, his expression determined.

"Cao Feng, I will kill you even if it costs me my life today!" Po Jun's face suddenly became more ferocious, and his eyes were full of resentment.

He knew that he had met a tough opponent today, but what could it matter how strong the opponent was?

He is a martial arts master, how could he lose to a young boy?

"Then let's give it a try!" Cao Feng's eyes were cold.

call out!
He held the sword in one hand and took the lead.

Cao Feng jumped up and rushed towards Po Jun like a ferocious beast.

Pojun's eyes were red and he followed closely behind.

The collision between the two was like the collision of two meteorites, with explosive force bursting out.

Click!

After only a brief contact, a tooth-grinding sound resounded all around. Everyone looked up and their eyes widened.

But Pojun's legs bent and he fell to his knees.

This scene stunned everyone around.

It was unbelievable that Cao Feng alone was able to beat Po Jun up.

Especially Wuming's expression was even more interesting at this moment.

He originally thought that Pojun would win, but he didn't expect the situation to be like this.

"Damn it!"

Po Jun looked extremely unhappy. He looked at Wu Ming who was standing beside him, and then growled, "Boy, you forced me to do this!"

The words fell!

A burst of blood and energy burst out from Pojun's body!
Rumble!
His body swelled up as if a balloon was blown up.

In just a blink of an eye, he grew more than an inch taller, his muscles became bulging, veins appeared, and his whole body was filled with a savage and fierce aura.

"Cao Feng, this is the most powerful secret technique I have cultivated for five years. Go to hell!"

Pojun roared angrily, clasped his hands together and hugged his head, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a sharp blade.

He actually took the initiative to rush forward, facing Cao Feng's silver sword and slashing hard.

boom!
This time, Cao Feng did not dare to be negligent and quickly took a half step back to avoid the sharp attack.

scoff!

He shook his wrist, and the silver sword drew an arc in the air and slid along Pojun's arm.

However, Po Jun ignored it and instead used inertia to continue attacking Cao Feng.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The two fought hundreds of times in a short period of time. Although Cao Feng had the upper hand, Po Jun did not show any weakness. Instead, he became more and more courageous as the fight went on.

Cao Feng frowned slightly. Po Jun's attacks became more and more frequent. Even he could not resist.

Moreover, he clearly felt that Pojun's strength seemed to have improved a lot compared to before.

Not only that, the spear in his hand was even more strange and unpredictable. It could always find his weakness and paralyze his arm.

This made Cao Feng secretly alert. The opponent's weapon was too strange. If he was not on guard, he might be cut off with a slight negligence.

"Is this the secret technique of the East Japan Wushen Jue Palace, the Killing Wolf?"

"Pojun, you are actually colluding with Japan!?"

Wuming also recognized Pojun's methods at this moment, and his face suddenly darkened.

Wushen Jue Palace is one of the top forces in Japan. It inherits ancient martial arts and even has a half-step grandmaster named Jue Wushen in charge.

Po Jun actually worshipped in Wushen Jue Palace? !

This means that Pojun had already defected to Japan!

Hearing Wuming's question, Pojun ignored it, but sneered and waved his hands.

Swish!
Two phantom spears appeared on his left and right, stabbing forward with a sharp gust of wind.

Cao Feng raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and he turned his wrist, revealing a soft sword in his hand.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The soft sword was swung to block the two phantoms.

But then, Pojun stretched out his hand, grabbed the spear shaft, and then pulled it hard.

Wow!

As soon as Cao Feng loosened his hand, the spear immediately broke free and flew straight towards Po Jun.

"Haha..." Pojun couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw this.

But before he could finish laughing, he stopped abruptly.

Because he saw Cao Feng, with a sarcastic look on his face, slowly drawing out another soft sword.

"Your weapon is a gun, and I use a sword, which is just right!"

As soon as Cao Feng finished speaking, the soft sword in his hand was unsheathed. The sword body flashed with cold light and slashed directly at Po Jun's face.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Po Jun gripped the spear with both hands and fought hard, but he was still defeated and the weapon in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

Cao Feng sneered, his wrist shook continuously, and the soft sword changed unpredictably, making Po Jun exhausted to cope with.

"no!"

At this moment, Pojun's face turned extremely pale.

(End of this chapter)