Chapter 545: Get a Good Knife and Go Again (3/4 Guarantee, Ask for Subscription!) )
The more onlookers there were, the happier Abel became.
This means that the news will spread faster, and the probability of attracting big fish will be higher.
This also made Abel's eyes look at the other party a lot kinder, although this kid's mouth is a little stinky, but for the sake of him helping him attract so many audiences, it is better to wait for his subordinates to be merciful.
"Stop talking nonsense, come quickly. When you're solved, there's someone else waiting. ”
Abel 'kindly' reminded.
Choked the other party enough, "Where's your knife?" ”
"Oh, I almost forgot."
Abel didn't even want to use a weapon at first, after all, it was too shameless to abuse vegetables and use weapons, but when he thought of the rules he had set, he still felt a handful from behind. Kitchen knife.
"Kitchen knives?! What do you mean? Look down on me?! The other party's angry face turned red, and there was laughter all around.
Abel wanted to shake his head and tell him that it wasn't.
The reason why he used a kitchen knife was because it was the only 'knife' he could borrow.
Thank you, Auntie, I wish Auntie a long life and good health, Amen!
But after thinking about it, it was too troublesome to explain, so he simply nodded honestly, "You're right, to deal with you, it's enough to use it." Let's hurry up, it's not going to fight yet, there are still so many people waiting outside. If you're scared, leave the show. ”
"Too much deception!"
The young man was angry in his heart, shouted, rushed over, and slashed his head!
It can be seen that this person has also received a certain amount of basic training, and he has speed and strength, but there are not many.
It's okay to bully ordinary people.
Once you meet a real practitioner, you will suddenly be full of flaws.
Abel released the water and released the water, but he still did not hesitate to swing the knife.
Clang!
Freeze frame.
The long knife in the young man's hand had been broken in two, and the broken blade that flew out was just stuck in the ground.
However, the kitchen knife in Abel's hand stayed next to his neck, and he only needed a slight stroke to cut the other party's throat.
The young man didn't dare to move, he was already frightened.
He could feel the sharpness and chill of the kitchen knife attached to his neck, and goosebumps rose all over his body.
"You've lost."
Able spoke slowly, then withdrew the kitchen knife.
At the same time, I was a little annoyed in my heart, I should have collected some more strength, a good katana, and it was actually broken like this, it really is!
But when I think about it, it seems that there is no need to keep the knife that was cut off so easily.
After comforting myself, my mood is really much better.
The young man had a thousand words in his heart, but he couldn't say a word at this time.
In the end, he simply threw down the handle of the knife and left a sentence, "I lost, and my skills are not as good as others." And he departed.
Playing scoundrels?
He hadn't thought about it at all.
The other party is already merciful, otherwise it would not only be the knife that was broken just now, but also his neck.
But admitting defeat is admitting failure, but the young man is not convinced, he wants to find someone more powerful to smash this brand!
How could there be someone stronger than their Iron Country?
"I'm coming!"
Just after the young man was defeated and left, someone in the crowd who had watched the excitement before couldn't wait to stand up.
It is a matter of national honor, but it is impossible for anyone who has some ability to sit idly by and pretend not to see it.
Abel didn't care, and didn't even want to give the other party a name, but just beckoned and signaled that he could start.
Dragon Set No. 2 is slightly stronger than No. 1, but not much stronger.
It's still a knife, and the blade breaks, and the point is up.
The No. 2 dragon suit who walked around from the ghost gate was soaked with cold sweat.
When Abel took the knife back, he immediately bitterly admitted that he had lost and his skills were not as good as others.
And then the third, the fourth, the fifth.
In the blink of an eye, Abel has won five in a row.
And every time it is only one sword, it can not only cut off the opponent's weapon, but also stop at the opponent's vital point just right.
Obviously, he has mastered his own strength, and he has reached the point of reaching the pinnacle of perfection.
The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.
Before you know it, there are more and more people watching here.
There are also some real samurai among them.
After seeing Abel's weightless knife technique, he couldn't help but change his face, and couldn't understand where the young man in front of him, who had such attainments at such a young age, came from? Why do you have to provoke them in the Iron Country?
Do you want to step on the prestige of the Iron Nation to make a name for yourself?
It's not impossible.
The thought of this puts a lot of pressure on the hearts of many samurai.
It doesn't matter if you lose, but someone has to win.
"Good knife technique, let me come!"
A 1.9-meter-tall man walked out of the crowd.
The crowd was in an uproar.
"It's actually Lady Leekaku?!"
"Great, there is a big man in the corner, and this time it will be won."
"Come on, Lord Lijiao, teach this boy a good lesson!"
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The inner corner is Mifune's subordinate, and his strength is equivalent to that of the upper ninja among ninjas!
To be able to reach the level of forbearance is definitely indispensable for talent + hard work.
It even takes some luck.
After all, in every war, there are many geniuses who have been killed before they have grown up.
Therefore, no matter which country it is, Shangnin is an absolutely scarce combat resource with a certain status and rights, and will be respected by all villagers.
By analogy to a country as small as the Iron Country, you can imagine how high the status of the inner corner is!
In the eyes of many people, as long as the inner horn is willing to make a move, the other party is bound to lose.
And although Li Jiao himself is not so arrogant, he does not think that he will lose.
There was no way, the first few games were all over with one move, and he couldn't see what kind of strength Abel was.
"Outlander, it's too late to put away your sign. Not everyone here has a good temper like me. ”
"Your knife is okay, it's mine."
"Arrogance!"
The inner corner showed displeasure, and immediately prepared to give the other party an unforgettable lesson.
So he took on the posture of Iai.
Swordsmanship: Iai Slash!
Swish!
Juhe slash is actually a knife slash, paying attention to an unexpected speed and explosiveness.
Obviously, there was still a distance of several meters between the two, but the moment the inner corner drew the knife, he immediately came to Abel.
But something unbelievable happened to him.
At the moment when he took out the knife, the other party used the ordinary kitchen knife to directly and accurately knock away his weapon, and then a kitchen knife slashed at his head.
The speed was so fast that his body couldn't react at all, and he could only watch death coming!
"You've lost."
The kitchen knife in Abel's hand hovered over the other party's head, and a trace of blood flowed down.
It's not that Abel didn't control his strength, but it was a little lesson for this guy.
(End of chapter)