"See...... Hell!" Akino's mouth opened wide before he stammered a word.

He'd never seen such a brute-force hack!

In the past, the Trickle Stream Gym had also used the same method to "entertain" a master, and at that time, the master used the method of indiscriminately taking all the sword-wielding disciples to fall down and walk over step by step.

It's just that it took more than ten minutes for that master to open the twenty-meter sword corridor. No less than a skirmish.

And what about Wang Yong?

One minute? or thirty seconds?

Akino's mind was full of shock, and he suddenly felt that Uncle Funakoshi Yoshima was in danger.

"Niu Pi! invincible! Master Great Immortal, mana is boundless!" Ying Lang was hung in the air, shouting excitedly.

just shouted those nonsense words, which made Wang Yong's face suddenly darken.

This kid dares to treat Wang Yong as a star monster?

"Bless!" At this time, the disciples in the second half of the Sword Corridor shouted in unison.

Then each sword-wielding disciple burst out with green tendons in both arms, clenched teeth, and obviously had used all his strength.

They would definitely not allow Wang Yong to pass through the Sword Corridor in such an easy way!

It's just a pity that they overestimated their own strength.

Wang Yong rushed at high speed like a heavy truck, and the huge force he brought was not something that these ordinary disciples could stop at all.

The disciples after the blessing only resisted for less than a second more than the previous disciples, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and the wooden sword broke into two from the bottom of the sword.

The clattering sound continued, and the eyes of each sword-wielding disciple showed despair.

They have obviously used what they have learned in their lives, and they have obviously used all their strength, why can't they stop the impact of this person?

Is there such a big gap between people?

Seeing that Wang Yong had already come to the last two disciples, he was about to break through the entire sword corridor.

"Give me back!"

At this time, a grim voice sounded, and then a sword light rose from the darkness and slashed towards Wang Yong.

The sword light came quickly and urgently, although it was only a wooden sword, it carried a violent power, and people had no doubt that this sword could kill people.

But the ship that has been hiding and not coming out has really appeared!

He actually pretended to be a sword-wielding disciple, waiting for Wang Yong to collide with him.

"Huh?" Wang Yong's face changed, and his original high-speed running figure immediately braked, which was even better than the car with the best braking distance.

At the same time, Wang Yong's right hand was on the arm of another sword-wielding disciple, and the sword-wielding disciple couldn't control himself, and the wooden sword slashed towards Funakoshi Yoshizhen.

"Uncle Shi!" the disciple was shocked, his face full of panic

"Hmph!" Funakoshi snorted coldly, and the sword light that slashed at Wang Yong had to turn around.

Hearing only a click, the two wooden swords collided, and the wooden sword in the hand of the sword-wielding disciple immediately broke, but the wooden sword in Funakoshi Yoshima's hand was intact.

This time you can immediately see the high and low of the two.

"Uncle Shi, I didn't mean to......" The sword-wielding disciple quickly apologized.

Funakoshi Yoshizhen didn't have the time to pay attention to this disciple's apology, but with a movement of his sword, he slashed at Wang Yong again.

With a sneer, Wang Yong suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked the sword-wielding disciple, only to see the unsuspecting disciple fly out and crash into Funakoshi Yoshizhen.

And Wang Yong had already passed through the sword corridor from the place vacated by the disciple and jumped in front of Yinglang.

"Ahh

Funakoshi Yoshizhen was stunned for a moment, and then a cold killing intent burst out in his eyes, and the sword light did not stop, and still slashed directly, as if he wanted to kill the disciple with a sword.

All the trickle disciples who watched this scene felt a chill in their hearts.

Whew!

With a slight crisp sound, Funakoshi Yoshima finally stopped the sword momentum, and the tip of the sword paused at the disciple's throat and did not move forward.

And the disciple trembled all over, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. A drop of blood slowly flowed down his throat, and it flowed down into the robes.

"It's not enough to succeed, it's more than enough to lose!" Funakoshi Yoshima slowly withdrew his wooden sword and scolded.

When the disciple saw the wooden sword leave his throat, he let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated.

On the other side, Wang Yong has already saved Yinglang.

It's just that Wang Yong casually glanced at Yinglang's body, and he noticed that Yinglang's situation was wrong. The standing posture is obviously with a hint of atrophy, and the body is slightly curled up, like a shrimp that is afraid of cold.

Wang Yong stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yinglang's ribs, and listened to Yinglang's painful exhalation.

Wang Yong's face suddenly became extremely gloomy: "They beat you?"

Yinglang nodded.

Wang Yong only felt a touch of anger in his chest, turned his head to look at Funakoshi Yoshizhen, and asked in a cold voice: "You are also a generation master, I didn't expect to use such a low-level method as kidnapping, just kidnapping, even if you beat a junior disciple, is it very fulfilling?"

Funakoshi Yoshima smiled slightly and replied, "I can't talk about the sense of accomplishment, it's just that I happened to be in a bad mood last night." ”

"That's a coincidence, I'm not in a good mood right now!" Wang Yong's tone was cold, and before his words fell, his body suddenly pounced.

Like a mechanical tiger loaded with a giant mountain axe, it pounced on the ship Yoshima with the power of the mountain and the tsunami.

Kiss!

Wang Yong's arms stretched out, let out an air explosion, and his palm turned into the blade of a giant axe, and he slashed down at the head of Funakoshi Yizhen.

This palm was split, and all the trickle disciples who were watching around couldn't help but shake their hearts.

Only now did they know that when Wang Yong broke the Sword Corridor just now, he didn't use all his strength at all!

If Wang Yong used this kind of power, they would be half crippled if they didn't die!

Where is this still the strength of human beings, it is clearly similar to a Siberian tiger of five or six hundred catties!

Funakoshi Yoshizhen's face changed greatly, but he didn't expect Wang Yong to say that he would fight, and he didn't give time to react at all.

And the momentum is so ferocious, the shot is a killing move, without mercy.

In desperation, he could only raise his arms to block, and retreated again and again, wanting to dissipate the power that Wang Yong had chopped.

Pedal and pedal, Funakoshi Yoshima took three steps back.

Wang Yong also followed the bullying and took three steps.

The tiger-shaped splitting force was mixed with a half-step collapse fist, and Wang Yong's attacks were non-stop like beaded arrows, and his arms were numb, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"The kid is looking for death!" Funakoshi Yoshizhen was furious, his knees suddenly rose up, and he mentioned the position of his chest, and his calf popped out in the next second, like an iron hoe, piercing Wang Yong's heart.

"Muay Thai?" Wang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then retreated.

Funakoshi Yoshima kicked in the air when he boarded, kicked in the air, and let out a short hum, and the wind brought up passed by him like a car with a whoosh, scraping like a knife. It can be seen that his strength is ruthless.

"I can't imagine that you, a trickle teacher, would use Muay Thai kung fu to fight the enemy. Is trickle kung fu really so unbearable that you disdain to use it?" Wang Yong sneered.

Funakoshi Yoshima's face was a little ugly.

He was purely following the trend just now, and he didn't even think about which genre the move he used.

The reason for this is mainly related to his experience. Although he is the younger brother of Yoshio Funakoshi, he has taken a completely different path from Yoshio Funakoshi.

He chose to go out very early, fought black boxing, worked as a bodyguard, and was most proud of the fact that he once joined a mercenary organization and worked as a mercenary for a long time.

The long-term war experience allowed him to learn from others, comprehend the unique fist intent, kill bravely, and be ruthless. Yoshio Funakoshi feared that his younger brother would die from bullets due to the bullets after living a mercenary life for a long time, so he recalled him and asked him to serve as an instructor for the disciples of the dojo.

It's just that Funakoshi Yoshi's true character has not changed, and he is still ruthless and sinister, although he has taught many disciples who are good at actual combat, but he has not injured many students. All the trickle disciples were afraid of him.

"Martial arts are the same way, different paths are the same, no matter what moves are used, as long as you get the essence of it. What I looked like was Muay Thai just now, but in fact it was still an inch-and-inch trickle. I often teach my disciples the four words: 'aggression is like fire,' and attacking the enemy must be fierce and fierce. There is no such thing as stopping on the battlefield, only life and death!" Funakoshi Yoshizhen's brain turned quite quickly, and he immediately rounded Wang Yong's provocation back.

Wang Yong raised his eyebrows: "Have you ever been on the battlefield? Looking at your temperament, I'm afraid it's not a serious battlefield, right?"

Funakoshi Yoshizhen didn't expect Wang Yong to see his origin at a glance, and while he was surprised, he happily admitted: "That's right! I used to be a mercenary! I have more blood on my hands than you have ever seen in your life! Therefore, your choice to challenge the Trickle Stream Gym is the most wrong decision you have ever made!"

"Oh, mercenaries. It sounds very good, but the mercenary world doesn't seem to have heard of you!" Wang Yong said.

"You are very familiar with the mercenary world? Hmph, you can't use your real name when walking the rivers and lakes, my former title was Meinong Pit Viper! There have been two Southeast Asian soldier kings who died at my hands, and the most regrettable thing is that I missed the original encirclement and suppression of the Huaxia soldier king Longlin. Otherwise, Long Lin's skull will definitely be engraved with the name of my Mino pit viper!" Funakoshi Yoshima's eyes flickered, with a gloomy and cold light, as if he was really sighing and missing an opportunity to kill Long Lin.

The Mino pit viper was originally the title of Saito Michizo, the great lord of the Warring States period of the East, and Funakoshi Yoshima was able to get this name in the mercenary world, which shows that he does have real skills.

Wang Yong has indeed heard of this person, and the soldiers of the Philippines and India died at his hands.

It's just that Funakoshi Yoshizhen killed two small country soldier kings, so he thought that he had the ability to hunt and kill Huaxia soldier kings, so he couldn't help but underestimate Huaxia.

And what Funakoshi Yoshima didn't know was that Long Lin, who he wanted to kill day and night, stood in front of him alive.

What he should do is not regret, but rejoice. Fortunately, he was not included in the joint strangulation in Burma, otherwise his name would have been added to the mercenary martyrdom list.

"Why don't you speak? I'm scared? It's too late to regret it now, as long as you lick the floor of this dojo from beginning to end, every corner!"

"No, I'm just thinking about how I can make a toad sitting in a well and watching the sky know that the world is actually very big. Wang Yong responded with a smile.

"I hope you'll be able to talk to me so skillfully when your head is blown out by me!" Funakoshi Yoshima's face sank and he said.

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and Akino walked up with a piece of paper in his hand.

"Life and death papers, sign him, and you can die. Funakoshi Yoshima said contemptuously.

Life and death documents are actually illegal, and the law will not recognize such a contract that is offset by human life.

It's just that in the martial arts world, in this small society, there is a set of rules. Once the life and death document is signed, it is basically a declaration that the party who died has waived all rights to accountability, and will never report to the police, nor will his relatives be held accountable.

If there is a violation, it will inevitably be spurned by the entire martial arts world.

Funakoshi Yoshizhen had prepared this thing a long time ago, obviously not preparing to let Wang Yong leave the Trickle Stream Dao Hall alive.

I'm afraid this is the purpose of his kidnapping of Yinglang, he is worried that Wang Yong will not come, and he is worried that Wang Yong will escape by luck.

In that case, he would have dreamed of regretting it.