Chapter 216 The "God's Blessed One" Who Grabbed the Bag

The eight-sided sword in Song Jian's hand was much heavier than the samurai sword in Little Japan's hand. The sword fell down easily, and it was so powerful that Little Japan was immediately dumbfounded;

"You are swordsmanship? I know little about Chinese martial arts, don't lie to me!"

Song Jian's seemingly easy move was so powerful that the little Japan was helpless and could only resist with a sword.

bang~

Like the top of Mount Tai, the samurai sword in Little Japan's hand was crushed directly into his shoulder. In terms of strength, the two of them are not the same heavyweight, Song Jian has crushing power over him;

"Nani!" A surprised look appeared on Little Japan's face: "How is it possible, how can this Chinese man be so strong? Could it be that he took medicine!"

"Too weak!" Song Jian looked at the little Japan who was wearing a white shirt across from him, a look of disappointment in his eyes, his eyes deeply hurt the little Japan's self-esteem.

"Ah, I'm a samurai of the Empire of Japan. The samurai of our Empire of Japan are invincible! Go to hell~" With a grim look on his face, Little Japan directly gave up the samurai sword clenched in both hands, and threw himself towards him. Song Jian rushed over.

The reason why he came to fight this underground black boxing is mainly because the people behind this underground black boxing are very powerful. Even if people are seriously injured or even die every day, they will never cause any trouble. The purpose of Little Japan is the same as Song Jian. They all come here to improve their martial arts by killing people, but I didn't expect that on the first day on the stage, they would encounter the iron plate of Song Jian.

Now that he knew that the opponent was strong, Little Japan also became determined to die. When he pounced on Song Jian, he took advantage of the situation and pulled out the short blade around his waist and stabbed it forward with all his might;

"I said, you're too weak!" Song Jian sighed slightly, and the opponent's every move was completely invisible in front of his powerful perception.

With a flick of the wrist, the eight-sided sword flashed a white light, slashing directly at Little Japan's right hand, and a bloody arrow shot out, accompanied by a painful howl, and a palm holding the broken blade flew up;

"Ah~" Little Japan, like a beast, actually opened her arms and bit Song Jian's throat, with a posture of perishing.

Song Jian didn't retreat but advanced, and the long sword in his hand was gently handed forward, stabbing the opponent's throat, a puddle of blood spurted out, Song Jian dodged with his sword.

"Hoho~" Little Japan rushed forward two steps, her knees softened, and her body fell to the ground.

"Win!" Ding Yi jumped up excitedly.

Song Jian walked down the stage with an expressionless face, too unchallenged, not even a warm-up.

"If the players here are all at this level, then I won't come here again in the future!" Song Jian looked at Ding Yi, who was excited, and shook his head.

Ding Yi's face stiffened, and he said quickly, "I brought you here today just for a visit. Usually there are no masters here. You can see from the audience. The duel of masters needs to be notified and publicized in advance. Don't worry, if you are in Linhai, you will not be able to find masters here. , and nowhere else!"

"Okay, let me know if you have a master in the future." Song Jian said casually, "I'll take this sword away, is it alright?"

Ding Yi hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No problem, you can take it."

Song Jian nodded, and walked directly outside with the eight-faced sword;

In fact, this sword player cannot be taken away, but Ding Yi is an acquaintance here and a well-known broker. As long as he pays money, he can buy this sword, but the price is not discounted at all. , but Ding Yi had to pay for it himself.

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Song Jian took off his jacket and wrapped it around the eight-sided sword to cover it up a little. The scabbard of the sword was damaged, and walking down the street with this sword would be considered insane.

Walking on the street, Song Jian's mood was a little complicated. This was his first time killing someone in the real world. He thought he would be very uncomfortable, but he didn't expect...

Just when Song Jian sighed about his condition, he suddenly heard a scream from a distance: "Ah~, catch the thief, the thief stole my bag, catch the thief~"

Song Jian followed the voice and saw that a young girl in front was pushed to the ground. It seemed that her foot had been slashed, and it was difficult to stand up. She was screaming loudly, pointing at the young man who was running hard in front of her, with a look that was about to happen. The appearance of crying.

The boy who grabbed his bag looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was holding a women's bag in his hand, and his face was full of excitement. He ran very fast. Jumped over, very neat.

"Don't run, stop!"

A traffic policeman who was putting a ticket on the car heard the shout, turned his head to look at the running boy, shouted and jumped at him.

When the young man saw the policeman, his face showed a flustered look. A white light appeared under his feet, and the speed increased a lot. There was even an afterimage behind him. After running over, the traffic police subconsciously reached out to grab him, but grabbed him empty.

Song Jian narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man's back.

"This is an acceleration skill in the game. Lin Sheng used a similar skill before..."

Song Jian was also a little speechless about this young man using his skills to grab bags on the street. It would be a bit too disgraceful for these so-called "favorites", even if you go to a sports meeting and earn some bonuses!

Song Jian felt a little heavy in his heart. The skills he learned from the game can be brought back to the real world. This made many people have terrifying strength overnight, but the form of these people could not keep up with the explosion. strength, which makes it easy for them to embark on the path of crime;

This is the same as those who have won the lottery and become rich overnight. Many people who have won the lottery tend to squander the money they will never make in a lifetime in a few years, and the final situation is even worse than before winning the lottery. There are also such reports.

Seeing the young man's disappearing back, Song Jian shook his head and walked towards the place where he lived.

Walking in through the gate of the community, Song Jian turned to his rental house, and passed by an alley next to him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark place in the alley. A young man was grabbing a white women's bag and was constantly tumbling inside. , and some cosmetics were randomly thrown around at his feet.

"Is it such a coincidence?" Song Jian raised his mouth slightly and turned his head to look over;

Seemingly aware of Song Jian's gaze, the young man raised his head and glanced at the entrance of the alley, and the eyes of the two met.

The boy made a fierce expression, trying to scare Song Jian, but Song Jian was unmoved. Looking at Song Jian's slightly raised lips, the boy suddenly felt provoked.

Throwing away the women's bag in his hand, the boy took out a switchblade from his arms, gestured towards Song Jian twice, and said viciously, "Don't make trouble for yourself, get out!"

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