This is a powerful swordsman.
Yang Xiao smacked his lips twice and estimated the opponent's strength. He should not be inferior to Ye Zilong.
Let’s call him the Yilong Strong Man for short.
Ordinary strong men have a strange aura.
The more powerful you are, the easier it is to influence others around you.
However, when one's strength reaches an unfathomable level, one can restrain one's aura and return to one's true nature, no longer threatening like an ordinary person.
When it strikes suddenly, it is often shocking and can easily overwhelm dissatisfied opponents.
Although the swordsman had a strong murderous aura, it did not affect Yang Xiao at all. But before he could respond to the swordsman's provocation, the bald man sitting quietly on the other side started laughing.
"My island, you can only show off in front of the weak. When I untie you, you will be my opponent."
Only then did Yang Xiao notice that the man speaking was covered in terrifying muscles. He was two meters tall, and even when he was sitting, he still gave people around him a strong sense of oppression.
In terms of physique alone, he has surpassed everyone present.
His hands and feet were tightly locked with electronic shackles, and even his face was wearing a mask that covered his mouth and nose.
The only two eyes exposed were staring at the people around him with a dangerous light, as if they were ready to explode and hurt people at any time.
"Daniel Gross, I don't know where the Haifeng Group found such a madman. Mr. Nolan must be careful. I heard that this man killed twenty-three death row inmates in Falkland Island Prison! The swordsman who just made provocations , named Motoshima Goryu, is a strong man invited by Lin Gu Group. His sword skills are astonishing. He is taught by the famous Feiten Gokenryu of R country. It is said that he has fought twenty-five battles in his life without any defeat. He is also a A very difficult character.”
Afraid that Yang Xiao would not understand the situation, Uncle Qin introduced him to him in a low voice. At the same time, he is also taking this opportunity to reveal some information that he has just mastered.
Yang Xiao waved his hand, his expression unchanged.
Although these two people are very dangerous to ordinary strong people. But for Yang Xiao, that's all.
How could he be afraid?
In the forest, he dared to walk the killer instructor of Qishalou like a dog.
Time passed quickly, and the scheduled time for the duel was approaching, but the other four groups did not show up.
Just as Uncle Qin and the others were whispering and exchanging opinions, a man in a gray trench coat walked in leading a blond girl.
"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long."
The man's voice was a little hoarse. He was wrapped in a windbreaker, and you could only vaguely feel that he was tall. Half of the face under the hood was covered with bandages, and the vaguely visible blue eyes were crystal clear and glowing with a faint brilliance.
"After friendly negotiation, I will represent the other four companies in this competition. I haven't introduced you yet, my name is Bill, and I am a priest by profession."
After that, he touched the cross on his chest, as if it could bring him infinite power and glory.
"This is a letter of entrustment. From now on, all the rights and interests of the four companies Tingyu, Baoqi, Nuanyang and Donglin will be taken care of by me."
Obviously, the four companies did not accept it happily, and there was an extra person above them to suppress them.
There are red bloody handprints on the four letters of authorization.
Obviously, if they don’t agree, they have to agree. This mysterious priest is probably very good at convincing people with reason.
After two or three steps, he jumped onto the ring. Father Bill showed his military spurs and continued:
"In order to save everyone's time, I think we should not use the method of dueling in pairs, and simply come up together. I am not targeting anyone, anyway, in my opinion, everyone here is rubbish, why not deal with it together Bar."
Extremely arrogant and too arrogant.
"It seems that all your bandages were in vain. You've been beaten like this, but you still haven't learned your lesson."
Motoshima Yuliu sneered. He always looked down on others, but he didn't expect that he would be ridiculed today.
The three steps he took just now were a spectacle for laymen, but only experts knew the secret. "Awesome!" He was secretly shocked in his heart. It could be said that he didn't react at all. Father Bill appeared on the ring. This bandage brother, has he ever practiced Qing Gong? In terms of speed alone, he was more than a step ahead of him, and he did not hesitate to say that he was inferior. He had already vaguely regarded the priest as his strongest opponent.
On the other side, all the restraints on Gross's body were lifted.
This beast-like strong man grabbed the two-handed ax carried by the four people and walked straight up to the ring.
Only Yang Xiao took his time and poured himself a cup of warm tea. After drinking all the tea in one gulp, he put the tea cup on the table and said slowly: "Boss Qin, I have a feeling that I will make a profit from this business of yours, trust me."
Wait until Yang Xiao steps onto the ring.
Only then did the other three contestants realize that he came empty-handed without any weapons.
There was no referee and no one called start.
Motoshima Yuliu and Gross moved instantly the moment Yang Xiao stepped onto the ring. As if they had practiced it countless times, the two of them rushed towards the priest almost at the same time.
The next second, Father Bill retreated violently. The sword in his left hand blocked the sword's slash from the sky, and his right hand spun the weapon like a Frisbee. Not only did he avoid Gross's axe, but he almost cut off his arm with a knife.
So stable! Is he a monster?
He knew that he still underestimated the strength of this priest. This kid is so powerful, he must have strong abilities, but I didn't expect him to be so strong.
Motoshima Yuliu gritted his teeth and broke out in cold sweat. You must know that he was holding a knife with both hands and used all his strength to attack in a sneak attack. The priest was able to easily block it with one hand, making him unable to advance or retreat. This can only show that the opponent's power is far greater than his.
If you don't have enough strength, then you will naturally find a way through technique.
Change the line and attack.
Continuously attack back and forth from three directions.
His sword skills are elegant and his moves are deadly. People around him can only see countless afterimages and cannot figure out his attack path at all.
"Mystery·Tianxiang Dragon Flash!"
Motoshima Yuryu knew that now was no longer the time to retreat, he had to work hard to take down the priest.
Otherwise, with the priest's speed, they would be in a tough fight.
The one-meter-long sword suddenly turned into a swimming dragon, incredibly agile and agile. Although the priest's three basic attributes are higher, his basic skills are extremely solid, and his general's thorn protection is airtight.
But he was still broken through by his secret technique.
The two of them passed each other, and while the sword tore through the air, it also tore the priest's left sleeve.
The bandages fell apart, exposing the skin of the priest's arm.
It was not a healthy color, it had an abnormal blue-black color. At the same time, a rancid smell spread across the ring.
It's just that there was no victorious smile on Motoshima Yuliu's face. He perfectly avoided one of the military thorns, but the other one left a deep blood line on his abdomen.
"It's really awesome! I lost the battle."
The foul-mouthed swordsman covered his wounds with one hand and sat down with the knife in the other.
"let me!"
The big ax was extremely heavy, but in Gross's hands, it was very handy. This terrifying weapon weighs a full eighty-two kilograms!
When swung, the tendons and bones may be broken, and a person's life can be killed if he is not careful.
Helpless, no matter how he manipulated the ax, he was like a butterfly in a flower arrangement, but he was still not the same as Father Bill.
No matter how powerful the ax is, it will have no effect if it cannot hit anyone. Gross is like lifting a hammer to hit cotton, the power always falls into the void, making himself very uncomfortable.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden "chi!" sound, and a black shadow shot out from Gross's hand.
It’s actually a hidden weapon!
The iron lotus seed, which was about the size of a marble, was very inconspicuous. When it was taken out, everyone could still see its shadow. By the time everyone heard the sound of the wind, it had already passed several meters away and was heavily buried in the priest's body. chest, causing his complexion to change.
A two-meter-three tall man could actually use a concealed weapon to hurt people, which really ruined people's outlook.
As for your moral integrity, your moral integrity is gone! Broken to pieces!
Are all your muscles meant to scare people? What about masculinity? Have you thrown them all into the Pacific Ocean?
The boss of Haifeng Group also slapped his thigh at this time, thinking that it was stable. Obviously, he also knew that Gross had this unique skill.
Under the premise that thermal weapons are not allowed to be used, being able to use hidden weapons will definitely give Gross an absolute upper hand.
Black-red, smelly blood quickly poured out of Father Bill's chest.
Before Gross, who was closest, could feel happy, his vision went dark and his legs suddenly felt weak.
"No! It's poisonous! This smell is poisonous!"
Reacting immediately, he had to give up the heavy ax and retreat quickly. However, the poison of this smell was obviously too strong. Before he could retreat a few meters, his body went limp. When his eyes rolled, this beast-like strong man had already passed out.
In less than two minutes, the three masters competed. Father Bill was one against two, and easily defeated the swordsman and the strong man.
Although his chest was injured, the priest didn't seem to feel any pain. He asked the only opponent still standing: "They all know how to sneak attack together, why don't you do it?"
Yang Xiao shook his head and said slowly: "Why do we go together? That would be too unfair to you. To me, there is no point in having too many people!"
Father Bill was stunned. He looked up and saw that Yang Xiao's face was calm and his eyes were very clear. Looking at the two dead people on the ground, they looked like wood and rocks everywhere. He said in surprise: "Are you really not afraid of death?" What?"
"No, I'm afraid of death!"
The priest laughed heartily, with tears welling up in his eyes. Suddenly he raised his head and shouted sternly: "Then you kneel down and beg me to see if I can kill you?"
"Ha!" Yang Xiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, "I just think you think too highly of yourself!"
He really burst out laughing, and couldn't help but be impressed by the priest's confidence.
After defeating two people in a row, Bill felt that he had a chance to win and could control himself at will.
