"Wow, look, look, I've kicked another one to death! Why is the little Zen Master so fierce!"
"This is called defeating ten societies with one force! Invincible!"
"Pay attention, keep your distance, keep your distance..."
"Ahua, you really want to die and don't take us with you. Didn't you see that you were rushing to the feet of the little Zen Master? A war reporter? Get back quickly..."
Sentiment, reverence, nervousness, scolding... Behind the Dragon Subduing Arhat, who was wreaking havoc in all directions, the Kyushu Rising personnel gradually gathered. Under the leadership of the burly Gao team, they followed step by step while maintaining a certain distance. Everyone's expressions were extremely exciting.
,complex.
This somewhat absurd scene, if I have to use words to describe it, is roughly like the boss in the front is alone in a group doing crazy output, and a group of salted fish in the back are shouting yo yo...
No exaggeration at all.
This is what I said before, the underground world only pays attention to pure strength, and also advocates individual heroism. The disputes here will not be brought to the table, and there will basically be no big scenes. As long as you can be at the top, or
A metamorphosis-level monster is enough to determine the outcome of a small-scale battle.
Just like now, can you say that the individual combat quality of the attacking group is not high? Of course not. The overwhelming battle situation in the early stage, which was almost a siege, and the casualties of the rise of Kyushu are the best proof. But when they encounter
After arriving at the runaway young monk, the balance of strength immediately tilted seriously. If you can't beat him, you just can't beat him. No matter how hard you struggle to resist, it's just in vain.
Until, after a long and unwilling roar, the situation changed again.
Looking at the gradually shrinking golden body of Arhat, the people from Kyushu Rising were stunned for a moment, and then rushed out at high speed without thinking.
"Quick, protect the little Zen Master!"
There is no reason to be so nervous. No matter how strong Arhat is, how weak the little monk is at the end, it can’t even be described as weak. He passed out directly. A child of several years old can stab him to death with a knife. This is also
This is the reason why the people of Kyushu Rising would rather take risks and follow behind. They need to protect the young monk as soon as possible.
Fortunately, the group of people who came to attack did not have the courage to look back as they were being chased, and they were not sure about the little monk's Arhat status. Although some people stopped and watched from afar, they did not dare to get close after all, and let Kyushu rise.
The people successfully rescued the unconscious little monk.
Looking at the surroundings again, we circled around and returned to the main hall. However, after the previous battle and the young monk's cruel operation of opening the door through the roof and disowning his relatives, the so-called main hall basically only had a bare wall.
The old locust tree in the small square, which is at least a hundred years old, also fell sideways in the wind and rain. I don't know if it can survive if it is righted. In short, it is a mess as far as the eye can see.
The scene was also a bit chaotic. Those who were rescuing people were rescuing people, treating injuries, and those who were still able to maintain a posture of confronting the attackers in the distance. Of course, it was mostly a sign of being strong from the outside, but the inhuman state of the little monk just now was obviously disappointing.
The other party has hidden concerns, fearing that there is some terrible backhand hidden here, but it can be frightened for a while.
At this time, not far away, "Team Gao, we found something." A team member stood beside the old locust tree, holding a box covered in mud and water, and shouted excitedly.
That small box was the wooden box containing the relics that had been taken away by the other party. It was obviously taken back by the young monk later, but the young monk at that time had completely fallen into a state of madness and naturally would not keep it well.
Fortunately, it wasn't lost too far, and now it's back in their hands again.
Seeing this, the burly man, the captain Gao Changfeng, couldn't help but feel happy, and finally felt a little comfort in his heart. It was true that they lost, but the opponent failed to get the target, so it obviously didn't count as a win.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, his expression suddenly changed, "Ahua, be careful—"
Before he finished speaking, the sword flashed away, and the arm holding the small wooden box was thrown up high, fell, and caught in the hand of a young man in casual clothes, and he slowly took the wooden box out of the broken palm.
, incidentally, he also smiled at Gao Changfeng, who was rushing towards him.
Everything happened so fast that even Ah Hua, who had his arm cut off, could not react. The main reason was that the other party was not wearing a black combat uniform, but was wearing plain clothes similar to those of the Kyushu Rising personnel. In addition, under the pouring rain, he was mixed in with the crowd.
It was not discovered in time.
"Die!"
Gao Changfeng, whose eyes were about to burst, rushed forward and took action with hatred. His iron fist hit his head with the force of wind and thunder, but before he could get close to the target, a faint blade of light reached his throat. He withdrew his fist and spread his fingers wide.
He grabbed the knife directly with his fleshy palm.
This is not about exchanging injuries for injuries. If you can take a closer look, you will find that the fist and the entire arm are glowing with a cold sheen that only metal can have. This is Gao Changfeng's superpower, metal alienation, and the Iron Fist is not
It's an adjective, but his code name.
Just as he was about to grab it, the blade shook slightly and split into two in an instant. Without blinking, Gao Changfeng stretched out his other hand and grabbed it again. The next moment, as if teasing, the two blades danced in a fan shape.
Open it, countless narrow-edged daggers are circling and flying, and they are so cold and dense, but they don't look like phantoms, but real blades!
Bang bang bang, there was a sound of dense metal collision, and sparks flew everywhere. But Gao Changfeng retracted his fists in time at the last moment, crossed them to protect the vital parts of his face, and barely blocked the countless swords that slashed wildly, but at the same time, he was hit.
The door opened wide and he was kicked out the next moment.
"Eight-armed double swords...you are Han Jincheng!"
Han Jincheng, a supernatural killer, is from South Korea, but he studied under a certain kendo master from the island country. He is proficient in ninjutsu and is good at using double swords. His hand nerves and muscles are naturally developed, which is different from ordinary people. He is considered to be one of the systematic powers. Asia.
He is one of the best melee fighters in the underground world. Although he is far inferior to Hitomi Hitoshi and Fuma Musashi, he is still famous. Especially his unique skills of eight hands and two swords are hard to guard against.
"Rise of Kyushu, Iron Fist Gao Changfeng, Captain Gao, long time no see." A slightly awkward Chinese jumped up to the old locust tree. Although he was surrounded, Han Jincheng, who was holding two swords, did not panic at all. On the contrary, Shang
When he had time, he smiled and said hello.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Gao Changfeng stood still with a gloomy expression and looked up: "No wonder there are so many South Koreans, it turns out that you Banshanjin are behind it... Do you want to start an all-out war?"
Banshanjin, a South Korean underground world organization, has average strength, but has a few good players, and Han Jincheng is one of them.
Han Jincheng smiled and shook his head: "Captain Gao, there's no need to exaggerate. You can't represent the rise of Kyushu, and I can't represent Banshanjin. This is just a small friction between us, isn't it?"
"Really? But I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences of this little friction!"
"That will happen in the future. If Captain Gao has time to come to Banshanjin as a guest, I will sweep the couch to welcome you."
After a few words were spoken, the atmosphere became more and more tense. This is also certain. In the underground world, strength is valued. No matter how much words are said, it is not as effective as fists. After all, one must do it first.
But at this time, Han Jincheng turned his attention to the bare wall where the main hall was, where the young monk was treating people, and said with great interest: "We are bound to get the relics. Originally I didn't plan to take action, but I never thought about you Jiuzhou
There is such a master hidden in Rise. Unfortunately, I came too late and couldn't get a hand on him. Now I can only see if I have a chance to give him a ride."
This is to put gold on his face. He appeared just as the little monk fell down. It was obvious that he had been here for a while. It was more likely that he was afraid of showing up due to the terrifying majesty of the Arhat Subduing the Dragon that he had taken earlier.
.
But when Gao Changfeng heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he made a few gestures with his back. The Kyushu Uprising personnel who were about to surround him immediately moved closer to the wall calmly. The purpose of doing so was obvious, even if it meant giving up the relic.
Son, they also have to ensure the safety of the young monk without making any mistakes.
Han Jincheng stood at a high place and naturally saw this change. However, he did not immediately launch an attack to stop it. Instead, he smiled indifferently, obviously having great confidence in himself.
This is the fact. Not to mention that his own strength is very good. At the moment, the only one in the field who can be noticed by him is Gao Changfeng. Furthermore, he is just waiting for work, but Gao Changfeng and others have gone through a lot of hard work.
After a fierce fight, most of them were injured. How many percent of their strength was left?
"Okay, it's getting late. Captain Gao, it's time to hit the road."
As soon as he finished speaking, his swords shook, and his murderous intent surged. But at this moment, bang, a black object was suddenly thrown into the field, motionless, splashing large amounts of rain, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look,
It was actually a corpse wearing a black combat uniform.
Immediately, there was a creak, and at the half-moon arch on the east wall, half of the wooden door riddled with holes was pushed open from the outside. A figure also wearing a black combat uniform strolled in, paused slightly, and looked at the surroundings for an instant.