Early in the morning.

The thick fog enveloped the entire Karaman Island, almost reaching out to the point of not being able to see a single finger.

According to the arrangements of the International Special Forces Tournament, the opening ceremony of the tournament will start at 12 noon today.

In order to better cope with the upcoming competition, Jiang Feng had been meditating and cultivating since last night. Of course, a night of meditation would not increase the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nor would it increase the dao elemental energy.

However, Jiang Feng’s purpose in meditating and cultivating was to make it easier and faster for him to switch between Heaven Earth Spirit Qi and Dao Yuan Force.

After practicing for an entire night, he wanted to empty his body of spiritual energy and replace it with the elemental energy he had absorbed from Yan Xiaofeng. Jiang Feng could complete the entire process in almost two breaths.

To tell the truth, when Jiang Feng promised Zhou Tonghai to participate in this competition, he didn’t pay much attention to this matter. In his heart, he thought that helping Zhou Tonghai win this match was just a casual gesture.

It wasn’t that Jiang Feng was arrogant, if this was just an ordinary Special Forces Tournament. Then his existence is basically like a bug.

With the various techniques he had learned since childhood, and the fact that he was now able to guarantee that he was invincible below the Void Realm. There were also rare spirit artifacts like the Thousand Feather Moon Blade and the Azure Dragon Nine Joint Whip.

A group of ordinary special forces soldiers, no matter how powerful they were, could not be his opponent.

However, after Jiang Feng arrived at Karaman Island yesterday, he instantly reacted. Behind this International Special Forces Tournament, there was actually a killing game against him.

In an international special forces competition, the appearance of Japanese ninjas was already very unusual. Why would there still be martial arts experts?

Looking at Qian Jiaomei’s charming appearance, even if she was in good repair, she couldn’t be over thirty years old.

However, she was able to casually use a skill called “Flying Leaf Picking Flower”. This was a skill that could only be worthy of being used by martial arts masters after they had cultivated their hidden strength to a certain temperature.

In this world where guns and cannons were popular, martial arts masters were like martial arts masters. Basically, they were rare and difficult to encounter.

Because Jiang Feng was a Warlock himself, he would occasionally encounter many Warlocks with high cultivation. However, he rarely encountered a martial arts expert like Qian Jiaomei who had cultivated according to her bones since childhood.

In addition, Qian Jiaomei also generously told him two pieces of information. One was that she was from Qianqiu Riyue; Second, she accepted other people’s entrustment and came to kill him with the people in the organization.

After Qian Jiaomei left, Jiang Feng asked Xiao Ding to investigate her whereabouts.

Soon, Xiao Ding found information about Qian Jiaomei.

It turned out that she had come to Karaman Island as a member of the Congolese Special Forces Competition Team. According to Xiao Ding’s observation, the entire Congolese Special Forces Team should be from Thousand Autumn Sun Moon.

Jiang Feng synthesized all the information he knew.

1. The fact that Qianqiu Riyue was able to obtain the spots for the Congolese national team and successfully arrive at Karaman Island meant that there must be an extremely influential international figure behind everything.

2. Qianqiu Riyue came for him and was hired by others.

3. The person who hired Qianqiu Riyue was certain that he would definitely participate in this competition. In fact, he had never known that there would be such a competition before he promised Zhou Tonghai.

Then synthesize the above information, and then do the backward deduction.

The reason why he came was purely for Zhou Tonghai’s sake. Thus, it was certain that the person who hired Qianqiu Riyue was very certain that Zhou Tonghai would find him to participate in the competition.

With Zhou Tonghai’s personality, he would still call him to ask for help even though he knew that he no longer wanted to get involved in any political affairs. Then he must have accepted an order from someone he could not refuse.

In Jiang Feng’s impression, there was only one person Zhou Tonghai could not refuse.

This name jumped out of Jiang Feng’s mind.

Jun Qianyan!

Based on the above information, Jiang Feng was the only one who could come up with this idea. Although he was reluctant to admit that this old man, whom he respected very much in the past, would treat him like this.

But looking at everything, it seemed that he was the only one who could plan this game, and he had the ability to get Zhou Tonghai to invite him to participate in this match.

“Why? Could it be that he wanted to kill me just because he thought I was no longer of any use because of the Yanjing Insect Tide?”

Jiang Feng opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of turbid air.

He shook his head. Just as he was about to stand up, his entire body suddenly stopped moving.

“How … how?”

Jiang Feng felt a refreshing aura pouring down on his head. At the same time, he felt as if he was removing a thousand jun boulder from his heart.

A kind of enlightenment surged into Jiang Feng’s heart. Jiang Feng felt that all of the disadvantages of fate that he had been exposed to because of the exchange of fate with Chu Xue and the others had disappeared.

“Holy shit! Do you want to be so awesome?”

Jiang Feng stood up, raised his head and let out a long howl.

As the howls echoed, the military tent was shattered into pieces.

Kacha! Kakaka …

All the members of the fifth type heard the commotion. At the same time that Jiang Feng was sleeping in the tent, more than a dozen automatic rifles, sniper rifles, and heavy machine guns were aimed at him.

When he saw it clearly, he almost peed on Jiang Feng. Fortunately, Xiao Ding reacted quickly and quickly shouted, “Stop!”

Jiang Feng heaved a long sigh of relief, but in the end, it was still “Bang!” A loud sound rang out.

Everyone gathered and looked at Jiang Feng with their mouths wide open. Jiang Feng looked at his chest with cold sweat. Two Azure Dragon phantom figures were swimming there. A high-speed spinning bullet was wrapped around the two Azure Dragon phantom figures, unable to take even half a step forward.

“Hu … it’s good, it’s good.”

The Azure Dragon Nine-Section Whip was destroyed during the battle between Yan Xiaofeng and Jin Shizun. Only two of the nine Azure Dragon phantom images remained. Fortunately, these two were enough to save Jiang Feng’s life.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was fine, everyone subconsciously glanced at the surrounding people.

Everyone looked around and finally their gazes were fixed on Little Liu, the cook accompanying the army.

The muzzle of the Type 97 automatic rifle in his hand was still emitting faint white smoke.

Although he had come with the team this time, he was only working as a cook. But in fact, Xiao Liu was also one of the elites of the famous Battle Wolf Commandos in China, and in terms of military qualities, he was also the best choice.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Xiao Liu quickly put down the gun in his hand and nervously shouted, “I’m sorry … I’m sorry … the moment I get nervous …”

“Forget it, I’m fine anyway.” Jiang Feng waved his hand.

Suddenly, an off-road vehicle drove over from outside the camp. Four American Imperial soldiers wearing American uniforms sat in the vehicle.

The car stopped at the entrance of the tent. The four American soldiers jumped out of the car and said to Jiang Feng in English, “Everyone, please follow us to the opening grounds. Except for your guns and ammunition, please don’t bring anything else. Thank you.”

Jiang Feng nodded and looked at Xiao Ding.

Xiao Dingchen shouted, “Form up!”

“Turn right and run!”

The four American cars were slowly moving forward, while Xiao Ding and Jiang Feng were running along with their teams and following behind the cars.

After running for about twenty minutes, Jiang Feng saw the special forces squads of various countries in formation from afar.

One of them was holding a “China” sign in his hand and was standing beside the Japanese squadron. It was obvious that the Chinese squadron and the Japanese squadron were side by side.

He didn’t know if this was deliberately arranged by the organizer or if he really agreed to the saying that it wasn’t because the enemies didn’t gather.

Jiang Feng walked over with the members of the squad. Along the way, he faced the hateful gazes of less than ten members of the Japanese squad. One of the leaders was an old man who seemed to be almost sixty years old.

The old man wore a Japanese military uniform and narrowed his eyes as he looked at Jiang Feng.

After Jiang Feng and the others stood still, the old man took the initiative to ask Jiang Feng in Chinese, “Are you the leader of this Chinese squad?”

Jiang Feng also turned to look at the old man and nodded.

The old man suddenly pulled out a Japanese saber from behind him. It was unknown if the blade of the Japanese saber was left behind by the smelting technique, or if it was for some other reason, but there was actually a wisp of unsolidified blood on it.

The blood was bright red, as if it had just been stained. However, the blood did not dissipate, as if it had already fused with the knife.

The old man whispered in a slightly hoarse voice, “This saber is called ‘Village Masayoshi’. It was passed down to me by my father. During World War II, my father used it to kill 874 Chinese. And you will be the 921st.”

Hearing the old man’s words, Jiang Feng frowned slightly.

The old man said that his father had killed 874 Huaxia people with the village knife, but he would be the 921st Huaxia undead under his knife.

Doesn’t that mean that when the saber was in the old man’s hands, he killed 46 Chinese?

A cold light flashed in Jiang Feng’s eyes. He flipped his right hand and the brass dagger he had obtained from Yin Shizhou jumped out of his sleeve.

Jiang Feng held onto the brass dagger and said, “This dagger is called the Emperor Dao Flying Sword. I don’t know if it killed the Japanese in the hands of its previous owner, but it is in my hands. I guarantee that eight Japanese will die under its sword blade in three days.”

“Baga!”

A Japanese behind the old man cursed angrily.

It could be seen that the old man had a very high status in the Japanese Guild. The slightest offense from Jiang Feng was enough to make someone want to protect his face.

The old man raised his right hand and signaled the Japanese behind him to retreat. He said to the Japanese in Japanese, “You retreat. You are not his match.”

After saying that, the old man suddenly casually swung his saber horizontally.

Jiang Feng hurriedly took a step back when he saw this saber coming towards him, and then summoned the Thousand Feather Moon Blade to block in front of him.

There was only a “clang” sound.

The Thousand Feather Moon Blade let out a crisp sound, and Jiang Feng could not help but cough.

With the length of Village Chief Saber, it was impossible for the old man to swing his saber at Jiang Feng.

However, there was actually an invisible saber Qi spilling out of his saber. Even if Jiang Feng used the Thousand Feather Moon Blade to block it, it was still injured by the hidden energy contained within his saber Qi.

Jiang Feng looked at the old man with a calm expression and couldn’t help but curse in his heart.

Why is it that being a fucking human in this competition is like bullying yourself?

Jiang Feng’s heart skipped a beat, and he immediately released Yan Xiaofeng’s soul from his sleeve …