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Chapter 300: Tiger Roaring and Dragon Roaring

The wind blew but no one moved.

Li Si watched the snow-white sword light coming towards him, but he didn't even dodge it. Wang Yaqiao stood aside and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Be careful!"

Unexpectedly, the blade of the knife passed through the side of Li Si's ear and cut off a section of hair, which was then taken back by Chu Wanyang.

"Don't you want to fight with me?" Chu Wanyang tilted his head and looked at Li Si, looking a little unhappy.

Li Si looked at Chu Wanyang with a serious face and said: "That's not true, it's just that things have to come first. I'll deal with the idle people first, and then I'll fight you. What do you think?"

Chu Wanyang was stunned for a moment and said: "You are really interesting. If you say so, then I will get in your way. You can do it."

Li Si smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be so reasonable. Thank you so much."

After speaking, Li Si held up the wooden stick in his hand and rushed towards the two Japanese. The two Japanese, seeing Li Si being so arrogant, were already furious and rushed towards them with curses in their mouths.

The three of them were only a few meters apart and arrived in the blink of an eye. Li Si struck first and swung the wooden stick out of the diagonal stab and went straight to the armpit of the man on the right.

The Japanese reacted and pressed down the knife in his hand, preparing to cut off the wooden stick in Li Si's hand. At the same time, his companion shouted something and pointed the knife at him like electricity.

Looking at Li Si's back.

Li Si glanced at the Japanese behind him from the corner of his eyes. The wooden stick that was originally aimed at the enemy's armpit suddenly lifted up and took the initiative to catch the enemy's sword.

As soon as the two came into contact, the fragile wooden stick gently rotated around the sword, but was not cut off by the sword. On the contrary, the person holding the sword felt a huge pulling force, and his body involuntarily burrowed into Li Si's arms.

At the same time, Li Si's steps slipped on the ground, he raised his left hand upwards, put it on the wrist of another enemy, and pulled it gently, and the enemy behind him also jumped into his arms.

Li Si took a step forward and jumped back lightly, and the two Japanese bumped into each other.

One man stabbed his companion in the stomach with a knife, while the other cut off his companion's neck with a knife.

Li Si stood aside, looked at the two corpses on the ground, patted them and said, "Okay, the offal has been dealt with."

This sequence of actions seemed complicated, but Li Si completed it in the blink of an eye. Both Wang Tieqiao and Zhang Xiaolin were stunned. Wang Tieqiao was okay, after all, he had seen Li Si's kung fu, while Zhang Xiaolin was a two-pronged fighter.

Zhan, sat directly on the ground.

Chu Wanyang's face was flushed, and his body was trembling slightly, "After waiting for so long, I finally waited for you!"

The rain has become much lighter, but the wind has become stronger. There is constant thunder in the sky, and lightnings like silver snakes fall down. The silent sky seems to be pregnant with greater rain.

Chu Wanyang looked up to the sky and smiled. Li Si looked at him blankly and said, "Why are you laughing? Come on, do it quickly. I still have things to do!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I lost my composure, let's do it now, do it now!" Chu Wanyang said as he casually pulled out the Tang Dao from his waist.

Every time the cold Tang Dao was pulled out, the air became colder, and every time Chu Wanyang took a step, the air became heavier.

The soft footsteps fell in Wang Yaqiao's ears, but they seemed to be more depressing than the thunder, like a big stone pressing on his heart.

Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder outside the warehouse, Wang Yaqiao's eyesight blurred, Chu Wanyang disappeared, and even the footsteps disappeared.

Wang Yaqiao thought that his martial arts skills were good, but in front of the two of them, he felt that he was not even qualified to lift his shoes.

After the thunder, Wang Yaqiao saw Chu Wanyang standing half a foot away from Li Si. The Tang Dao in his hand had just been raised halfway, and a dark wooden stick was placed in front of his eyes.

"Do you want to fight again?"

"Why don't you fight?" Chu Wanyang grinned: "Do you think you won?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Si frowned, jumped back with both feet, and suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

Chu Wanyang took out a sword in his hand and said: "You are the first guy to make me so excited, don't let me down!"

As he spoke, Chu Wanyang turned into an afterimage and rushed over. Li Si frowned. Chu Wanyang's movement was already fast enough, but he didn't expect that he would draw the sword even faster.

Although Li Si could keep up with Chu Wanyang's speed, he couldn't see him draw his sword. Seeing Chu Wanyang coming towards him, Li Si stared at his hand, not seeing any trace of movement, but a snow-white sword light suddenly appeared.

appeared before his eyes.

Li Si took another step back to avoid Chu Wanyang's sword. At the same time, he turned the wooden stick in his hand and swept it towards Chu Wanyang's waist.

Looking at the wooden stick that Li Si waved over, Chu Wanyang chuckled lightly, turned the Tang knife in his hand, and slashed from bottom to top, but it was Li Si's wrist that was cut.

Li Si's wrist felt cold. He wanted to take back his hand but could not. He thrust his left foot forward, rubbed his body into his arms, pushed into Chu Wanyang's chest, and his shoulder hit Chu Wanyang's chest heavily.

"Good boy!" Chu Wanyang was shocked. Li Si was fighting with all his strength. Although he could cut off Li Si's wrist, but if he suffered this shoulder, he might not even be able to save his life.

After thinking about this, Chu Wanyang hurriedly took back his knife, turned the blade, and hit Li Si's head with the handle.

Li Si exerted force with his left foot, making a muffled sound. His body suddenly stopped, and Chu Wanyang's knife handle was empty.

Taking this opportunity, Li Si clenched his fist with his left hand and punched Chu Wanyang in the chest. Chu Wanyang had no time to change his move and took Li Si's punch. He suddenly felt like tens of thousands of mountains were pressing down on him. He flew backwards, but the knife in his hand was

Don't forget to slash at Li Si.

Li Si pulled back and tried to dodge, but it was already too late. The sharp Tang knife cut through his clothes and left a long bloody mark on his chest.

The two of them staggered back almost at the same time, hitting the cargo box before stopping. Wang Yaqiao and Zhang Xiaolin were both stunned.

In their eyes, they could only see two figures colliding with each other, and then retreating at the same time after a few seconds. One was bleeding from the chest, and the other had blood stains on the corner of his mouth. For a moment, they didn't know who was winning and who was losing.

"I really saw you right." Chu Wanyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, rubbed his aching chest and said, "Your punch was really hard."

Li Si lowered his head and glanced at the blood marks on his chest, grinned and said, "Your knife is not bad either."

"It's rare to meet a master. If I hide something, wouldn't it be looked down upon?" Chu Wanyang said slowly, pressing his finger on the Tang Dao, and after a soft sound, the Tang Dao suddenly split into two.

Chu Wanyang held two knives, one long and one short, with a crazy smile on his face and said: "Let's get started!"

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