Urban Perspective Little Doctor

On the ring, the little devil Sanada and Kuicha fought together.

This level of battle is no longer the same as the red cudgel just now. As Sanada pointed out, there is already a mess around the ring.

And Quecha's secret technique inspires, the power that bursts out is no small thing.

The steel plate on the ring was stiffly stamped out, and the two were competing, the surrounding hurricane was set off, and no one could get close within a few meters of the ring.

Today, the little devils are obviously deliberately showing off. To use this method to show their powerful strength, Sanada looks ordinary, without any unusualness, but now he has a knife in his hand, and the combat power is so amazing.

"Fourth trick!"

"Fifth move!" When Sanada called the fifth move, the people onlookers could no longer see his sword, only the white light shining, like an electric light, Sanada's long sword was so fast that only the blade could be seen.

At this time, the master had already seen that Quecha was already very dangerous.

Quecha's speed is very powerful. The secret arts in Southeast Asia are generally related to ancient yoga. The secret arts practiced by Quecha are of this type.

His internal potential is stimulated, and his power speed is beyond ordinary, but his speed is not as fast as Sanada.

In the beginning, the two had a counterattack, but now it seems that he has only defensive power!

"The sixth move!" Sanada roared and cut out the knife.

This knife slashed out, and everyone only saw the snow in the sky that seemed to be scattered all over the sky. The biting chill made one's heart trembling, and the snow-like light of the knife made people jealous and amazing.

"Ah..." On the 15K side, He Luotang's expression changed drastically: "No! Go back!"

As if he heard his shouts, Kuicha retreated quickly, but Sanada's sword light was even faster.

As he was retreating, he only felt cold and physical. In times of crisis, his fists shot countless punches in the air.

At the moment of crisis, at the moment of life and death, Quecha seemed to inspire super potential, "Boom, boom, boom".

The two forces intersected in the air, and a thunderous sound erupted. Sanada's blade was sharper and cut Kuiza's fist in the middle.

"Ah!" Kuiza screamed, and he had already flown off the ring.

He Raotang kicked on the ground, and the people approached like a whirlwind, grabbed Quecha and quickly retreated to the original position.

At this time everyone could finally see clearly. Kuiza's right hand was severed from the wrist by the knife. There was blood all over his face, his face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were full of horror.

The audience was silent, the whole hall became extremely depressed, and everyone's mood was extremely heavy.

Kuicha is an old man of 15K. Over the years, he has played with the king of gambling. I don't know how many masters he will have. He is very famous in the mainland, Taiwan and Hong Kong. Everyone knows his strength.

However, he lost six strokes in front of this little devil named Sanada. Has this little devil become a master of swordsmanship?

A Sanada is so powerful, there are five or six like Sanada, and the leading Kawashima is unfathomable. Could it be that the rivers and lakes on the two sides of the strait are going to be humiliated at home today?

"Xinyi'an Wang Cong has a brilliant idea!"

In the dullness, a thin and thin man walked out of Xinyi'an. He had a strange appearance, with eagle-nosed harrier eyes and prominent cheekbones, just like a fierce eagle.

And he is also a master of the Eagle Claw Gate, a pair of eagle claws comparable to fine iron, capable of grasping swords and swords, is the number one master of Xin Yi'an and the pillar of Xin Yi'an.

"Well, Master Wang has the courage!" Jiang Shaozhong praised Hong Xing.

He paused and said, "But Master Wang, can this battle let me come first! I'll come to meet these little devils for a while to see how powerful they are!"

After Jiang Shaozhong finished speaking, he fisted at Wang Cong.

Wang Cong nodded and said, "Master Jiang, please, with you, the little devil is vulnerable!"

"Haha!" Jiang Shaozhong laughed, his feet pressed hard, and a foot on the ground, like a plume of smoke shooting towards the ring.

He deliberately revealed his kung fu, which made many people stunned.

We must know that in reality there are few masters of internal strength, and masters with great and perfect internal strength may not be good at light skills. Not more than half a step master.

Jiang Shaozhong is Hong Xing's first pair of bonus sticks, and Hong Xing is also the largest gang on Hong Kong Island. Each gang has thirteen churches and helps tens of thousands of people. These forces cannot be underestimated by anyone.

Looking at East Asia, only the Mountain Society can surpass Hongxing.

Jiang Shaozhong stepped onto the ring, clasped his fist and said, "Little devil, today I, Jiang Shaozhong, will meet you for a while! Do any of you dare to come?"

"Bage!" Behind Kawashima Sora, a devil in black samurai suit stood up and said, "Kawashima, let me come!"

Kawashima Kong said: "Brother Sato, are you going to take the initiative to ask for a fight? Well, this Mr. Jiang is known as Hongxing's first pair of red sticks. You must be careful, please be careful!"

Sato snorted. He didn't see any movement. He jumped on the spot, jumped several feet high, and jumped directly onto the ring to see his appearance, like a toad.

He stared at Jiang Shaozhong with triangular eyes and said, "Yours, it's too late to surrender now, I can spare you not to die! Otherwise, you will die!"

Jiang Shaozhong's face sank, and he said, "Stop talking nonsense, I will let you die today!"

After Jiang Shaozhong finished speaking, he pulled out a short stick from his back. He swung the short stick forcefully and turned the short stick into a long stick. He held one end of the stick in his hand and pressed it lightly, and the stick in his hand was like a snake Usually rushed towards Sato suddenly.

He is good at using sticks. His stick technique is called "Fucking the Devil Stick". It is the legendary skill of the master Bodhidharma. He usually does not need to use weapons at all, so few people know his weapons.

Today's battle, for him and for Hong Xing, can only be won but not defeated, so he sacrificed a long stick that he had not used for many years.

Sato's triangular eyes flickered, facing Jiang Shaozhong's stick, he drew a knife back and slashed it out.

The space seemed to be cut directly under his knife. The two weapons intersected in the air, sparks splashed everywhere, and the blade of Sato's long sword shook, the speed suddenly accelerated, and it stirred vigorously along the stick.

Jiang Shaozhong loosened his hand, and then grabbed the stick again, and the other end was a little on the ground. His figure leaped over Sato, and then he punched out.

The distance between the two sides of this fist was very close. Sato's long sword was too late to retrieve. He raised his head and fell, and the person quickly passed by against the ground. The sword in his hand turned into a sky full of sword lights and shot at Jiang Shaozhong.

The two played against each other with extreme thrills from the first move. This is a veritable life-and-death fight, and has nothing to do with the ring match.