Ding Ding!

With a crisp sound, the three-ringed military sect and two short swords were attacked. Shepseff's face was full of confidence. He had shown himself as arrogance since his debut, and he did have this capital. At this time, the two long and short swords in his hand were taken from a famous martial arts master in the island country.

At that time, the martial arts master of the island country set up a ring on the street, claiming that he had traveled to a foreign land and spent all his money. Because he had no money to continue traveling, he set up a ring to challenge him. If he lost, he would be willing to give him the double swords passed down from his family. If the other party lost, he would have to pay him 10,000 yuan in Russian currency.

This bet is definitely a lot for those who are setting up rings on the street. There are many people watching the fun, but no one comes forward to compete with this man in the island country dressed in rags. Who knows if this guy is a liar, and who knows whether he will kill people crazy.

However, in the end, someone stood up for the competition. Everyone originally wanted to watch the fun, but they were extremely bored. The person who stood up was kicked down by this man who seemed like a beggar before he could match his move.

Everyone watched and pointed. The Russian man who stood up reluctantly paid 10,000 yuan of Russian currency and left amid the discussions of the crowd. Then a few people came to challenge. The most of them passed three moves under the hands of the islanders, and then they were beaten to the ground.

This islander is very sensual as a warrior. He is only a uniform and will never hurt others. Even if he is injured, he will be able to heal his skin and flesh after a few days.

The island people put on the stage for three days in a row. In three days, he earned more than 200,000 Russian currency. The people who came to challenge in these three days have gradually changed from ordinary citizens who know how to punch and kick to some masters on the road.

But these masters were really not good at all. At most, they only took eight moves under the hands of men in this island country and were beaten down. After getting up, those who were not convinced were beaten down again. Some were beaten down three times in a row before admitting defeat.

This island man is in his fifties and has a kind temper, which is very different from the sinister and cunning image of the islander in the minds of most people.

On the evening of the third day, the man from the island country was about to close the stall. When he continued his visit, a young man came. The young man stood in front of him and stepped on the banner of the challenge document he wrote.

The man from the island country folded his hands and said with a smile: "Sir, today's challenge has ended. I want to go back to my place to rest. I will continue to visit the mountains and rivers of Russia tomorrow morning. If I want to challenge, I will wait for my visit to come back. If the money in my hand is spent again, I will set up a ring again."

The young man sneered, "Since the ring is set, how can you retreat just by saying it is necessary, unless there are no challengers. Since I am here, you must fight me."

"Sir, I have made enough money, I'm going to stop." The man from the island country still clasped his hands together, very polite.

"Okay, you can stop hitting, then just treat it as if you gave up. As long as you give me the two knives in your hand, you can leave." The young man sneered, with disdain on his face.

The clay man was still angry. Seeing that the young man was reluctant to give in, and many people watching the fun were making excitement around him, he put away his appropriate hands and said with a smile: "Okay, since sir, I will..."

Before the island country's man finished speaking, the young Russian man had already taken action. His boxing was fierce, holding a long and short steel stick in his hand. A series of powerful offensives forced the island country's man back several steps, arousing the cheers of the people around him.

In the eyes of the onlookers, although the man in the island country in front of him was kind, he defeated them one after another in the past few days, which made them feel that there was no light on their faces. Now there is finally a young man who can teach this island country a lesson.

Although the man in the island country retreated, his expression was still calm. His knife was not unsheathed, and there was a smile on the corner of his eyes. He said calmly: "Sir, I am too murderous. When I was visiting China, I learned the true meaning of Tai Chi. Everything in the world is strong and will be broken. Soft is the best place to overcome steel..."

Before the man from the island country finished speaking, a flush suddenly surged on his face, followed by a mouthful of blood.

He immediately realized what was going on and looked at a bottle of half-drink mineral water next to the ring. It was delivered by a Russian boy not long ago. For this reason, he folded his hands and thanked the little boy.

The young Russian man defeated the island man. No, it should be said that he was killed alive. The two swords fell into the hands of the young Russian man since then. The young Russian man was no one else, but Shepsev with a confident look in front of him. The two swords in his hand were the treasure swords of a martial arts family in the island country. They could blow air and cut off their hair and cut iron like mud. They could be called treasure swords.

Moreover, Shepsev personally tried it and used this knife to match an ordinary weapon to easily cut off the opponent.

However, when the ghost beast collided with the two famous swords of martial arts families in the island country, according to Shapseff's expectation, just one knife could cut off the triangular military spike in Lin Kun's hand. Next, another knife hidden below had to cut his throat directly, but it surprised him. No, he should have widened his eyes...

There was only a crisp sound of cracking. The sound was hidden in the collision between the two sharp weapons, but it was clearly heard. In the public eye, the three-ringed military spear with a huge black and golden light directly slashed the first long sword in the waist, followed by another crisp impact, accompanied by a slight cracking sound, the second short sword was also cut off. Then Shepsev watched helplessly, the murderous three-ringed military spear slashed down his forehead.

"ah!"

The previous second, Shapusev, who was full of confidence, screamed in a hurry and quickly retreated. The three-edged military pierced in Lin Kun's hand shook the sword in the air, and it was covered in dense crowds. Shapusev was forced to lift up the two short swords in his hand to block it. As the three-edged military pierced in Lin Kun's hand continued to slash, the two broken swords that were not long in his hand were finally held in his hand...

Lin Kun kicked Shepsev directly in the chest. The Russian man with arrogance and confidence in his chest was filled with chest, and flew backwards. Fortunately, he was caught by the group of Russian men. Shepsev looked at Lin Kun with disbelief, widened his eyes and said, "Impossible, what is in your hand that can actually cut off my knife!"
Chapter completed!