Salute to the General novel Chapter 349

Miyamoto Oni was the top swordsman in Japan. He came here just to challenge experts in combat in this land.

He heard that Americans loved and adored the Lone Ranger, so he decided to crash the show tonight.

However, he never thought that he would get humiliated in front of everyone.

He tried to dodge Nathan's blows fearfully as he shouted for his followers, "Where are my samurais? Help me! Kill him!"

As the command was uttered, five Japanese samurais, all wielding katanas, jumped onstage and pounced towards Nathan.

Nathan frowned and was about to fell the five people before a man swooped onstage like a hawk from the audience and blocked the five samurais.

The person was burly, and his clothes and hair were messy and unkempt.

He looked like an average joe, but there was a frightening sparkle in his eyes.

He was one of the strongest retainers of the King of the South, The Kungfu Maniac!

The Kungfu Maniac blocked the five samurais past before kicking five times in a blink of an eye.

Thud thud thud thud thud!

Five direct blows were landed on the samurais' chests, in which after they fell off the stage and died on the spot.

Nathan frowned while Miyamoto Oni had an expression of pure fear. He tried to escape after a loud shriek.

However, The Kungfu Maniac didn't even spare Miyamoto Oni a glance. He casually kicked the katana on the floor away, and it was launched into the air like an arrow.

Just as Miyamoto Oni was reaching the end of the stage, the flying katana pierced through him from behind. He shrieked loudly and died right there.

The audience all had a shell-shocked expression. Some even started to scream.

Penny quickly covered her daughter's eyes to prevent her from seeing it.

The Kungfu Maniac killed Miyamoto Oni and a few Japanese guys with just a few blows.

Despite that, ever since he stepped on the stage, his gaze never left Nathan.

He glared hawkishly at Nathan like a predator eyeing its food and said slowly, "You are powerful. I love fighting powerful people. Only by killing powerful people can I feel the excitement in my withered heart."