Chapter 963 The Secret to Rapidly Recovering Strength

Crash!

The woman flew upside down and fell heavily on the low table in front of Mo Shushan!

Everyone else's face changed. It was the woman who had the upper hand, but why did the master of Daying fall?

"Takanari Shizuka!" Mr. Yamasuke called out.

The woman turned over and sat up, stood up with the help of a bamboo sword, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Looking at Chen Xin'an coldly, she said in a deep voice: "Yamasuke Kotaro, don't worry, I can deal with him!

Don't worry, he's still strong, but not as fast as me!

It seems that I have to use all my strength!"

Mo Shushan on the side said with a worried look: "It's not a martial arts competition, there's no need to talk about any rules!

This is a rare opportunity, you two go together and kill him!"

"Shut up!" Yamasuke Kotaro shouted angrily, saying with disdain: "We Great Ying swordsmen are fighting, do we need you to command?

A mere Chinese warrior wants two Great Ying masters to join forces to deal with him, are you worthy?

You are all a bunch of trash!"

He glanced at Luo Xiaoman and Duan Fengchen lying on the ground and spat with disdain.

Mo Shushan's face was embarrassed, and he glanced at him angrily, but he didn't dare to talk back.

There was a sudden whoosh in front of him, and before he could react, Takanari Shizuka's bamboo sword slapped his left cheek!

Mo Shushan was almost slapped and flew out. He staggered backwards and sat on the ground!

He touched his swollen left face, waited for Takanari Shizuka, and cursed: "What are you doing!"

Takanari Shizuka shook her wrist, shattering the cracked bamboo sheath outside the bamboo sword, revealing the cold and shining steel knife inside!

"Don't worry, I'm just borrowing your face to take out the Raikiri sword!"

Takanari Shizuka glanced at him contemptuously, turned her head to look at Chen Xin'an, raised the steel knife with both hands, and pointed the tip of the knife at Chen Xin'an.

Mo Shushan almost exploded with anger!

Is this what people say?

Use my face to open your knife?

Do you think my face is a bottle opener?

Besides, there are so many people here, why use my face?

Is it because it's closest to you?

But cursing in his heart is fine, he dare not show it.

She had already revealed her weapon, which meant she was ready to fight to the death.

He couldn't figure out how she could pass the security check with such a knife, and he was too lazy to think about it.

He just felt that he was definitely no match for this woman.

If he provoked her at this time, he might be the first one to sacrifice the knife!

"Woo!"

Someone on the ground shouted, which scared Mo Shushan, who thought he had stepped on a cat's tail.

Looking down, Luo Xiaoman sat up again, holding his chest, took a long breath and said:

"It hurts so much!

I finally recovered from the pain these two days.

Now I'm broken by you, a short guy!

Damn it, why did you hit my wound?

I can't stand this!

Shorty, do you know what will happen if you provoke me?

Have you washed your ass?"

Chen Xinan's hair stood on end, waiting for Luo Xiaoman to scold: "You still have this hobby?"

Luo Xiaoman grinned, stood up and picked up a bottle of white wine, and said, "I'll open your eyes later!"

Seeing Chen Xinan's face turn black, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words:

"No, I'll let you see, I'll open the eyes of this short guy!"

Although Yamasuke Kotaro didn't understand what the two people said, he knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

He stared at Luo Xiaoman and cursed: "Asshole! Useless Chinese warrior, I want to let you know the consequences of blaspheming the Great Ying swordsman..."

Before he could finish, Luo Xiaoman kicked him and cursed him: "A tiny country that is just a fart, still calls itself the Great Ying?"

Yamasuke Kotaro crossed his hands and blocked Luo Xiaoman's kick.

This test already showed that the guy in front of him was too weak.

Even if he stood still and let him kick, it would not cause much damage.

With this kind of strength, dare to provoke my Great Ying swordsman?

Yamasuke Kotaro's face showed a strong contempt.

Seeing Luo Xiaoman's momentum, he suddenly dodged.

Then he punched him hard in the chest!

The moment Luo Xiaoman was punched, his face turned pale!

But he didn't fall down yet, and roared, as if he was rushing up to fight with Yamasuke Kotaro!

However, although this Great Ying swordsman is short, his body movements are quite agile.

He easily avoided Luo Xiaoman's counterattack, and then punched him hard in the chest one after another!

Although he is a Great Ying swordsman, it is obvious that this guy's boxing and kicking skills are not weak!

Is this the Luo family's little genius?

He really doesn't deserve the name!

The people of the surrounding big alliance all looked disdainful.

The difference between this kid and this Great Ying swordsman is too big, this situation is completely one-sided!

Yamajie Kotaro has completely understood Luo Xiaoman's strength, and his eyes are full of superior pity when he looks at him.

He aimed at Luo Xiaoman's upper body weakness, suddenly cut in, and punched him swiftly!

At the moment when the fist hit Luo Xiaoman's chest, he spit out a mouthful of blood!

The whole person flew backwards and lay on the ground!

Yamajie Kotaro patted his sleeves, looked at Luo Xiaoman on the ground, and said coldly: "It's all over!"

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Xiaoman on the ground uttered an "ah oh", stretched out his arms, as if he stretched his waist, and his bones crackled all over his body.

"It's more comfortable than a massage!" Luo Xiaoman sat up.

His face was no longer pale, but a little red, like he was drunk.

Mo Shushan and his group looked at him as if he was a monster.

How come this grandson is so sticky that he can't be beaten to death or thrown away?

Yamazaki Kotaro also looked at Luo Xiaoman with an incredible look on his face.

With his punching power, even a cow would have fallen to the ground at this moment. How can this guy still stand up?

It must be said that the Chinese warriors' kung fu level is not very good, but this ability to withstand beatings is indeed not small!

"Let me tell you a secret! Don't worry, it's free, no money!"

Luo Xiaoman grinned and said to everyone: "Do you know how to restore your strength to the peak as soon as possible?"

Looking at the people around him, Luo Xiaoman said mysteriously: "That's pain!

This is the experience I have summed up from many years of fighting!

As long as a person feels pain in his bones, he will perform at his peak.

If you don't believe it, try it!"

As he spoke, he had rushed in front of Yamazaki Kotaro and kicked him!

Yamazaki Kotaro showed a disdainful look on his face. He already knew the strength of this guy, and now he was just bluffing.

So he didn't even dodge, and punched Luo Xiaoman in the face!

Slower than me, worse than me, even if we attack face to face, you can only be abused by me!

Yamazaki Kotaro seemed to have seen the scene of his opponent being knocked away by his punch, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But the next second, his smile suddenly solidified!

At the same time, he felt something in his body broke.

Unbearable pain rushed straight from between his legs to his brain.

Yamazaki Kotaro's whole body defense collapsed in an instant!

Ouch!

Yamazaki Kotaro covered his crotch with both hands, and kept jumping in the box like a rabbit.

Then his body tilted and fell to the ground, his face pale and foaming at the mouth.

"That's it?" Luo Xiaoman widened his eyes, looking dissatisfied.

"You hit me so many times, but you can't even block my kick?

You're a freaking Great Swordsman?

Bah!

You shorty, take my sword!"

He picked up the bottle of white wine and kicked Yamasuke Kotaro to his knees and crawl on the ground.

He roughly ripped off the guy's pants, and then with a puff, he shoved the bottle of white wine into him!