A violent explosion rang out, and shells with fire were thrown in all directions, causing a chain of explosions. The hundred-pound barrel was blasted into the sky and fell to the side of the clouds, so frightened that he rolled into the distance.

The loud explosion successfully attracted the attention of all the would-be robbers, and there were people shouting and coming, but the scene was too dangerous, and the shells and debris were flying everywhere, and they could only shout from a distance and did not dare to approach. And the clouds also took advantage of the chaos to successfully blend in, and the crowd retreated backwards without a trace.

Just as he was about to retreat to the edge of the crowd, he was blocked by a large number of pirates. The leader of the Japanese was still relatively sober, and seeing that the artillery losses were exhausted and could not be changed, he immediately blocked the scene and did not allow anyone to leave, and the cloud had no choice but to stop and hide in the crowd.

Seeing that several of the leaders of the Japanese invaders had divided the crowd into a team of 100 people and shouted something loudly, the Japanese robbers around him sat on the ground. Yun didn't understand a word, and his reaction was half a beat slower, and it seemed abrupt to still stand at the moment. When the eyes of the public wouldn't be able to look at him, he knew that it was bad, so he rushed out without hesitation, but he was tripped by the would-be robbers around him, and in the blink of an eye, he was drowned in the sea of people......

There were too many widows, and when the clouds knocked down one, more than a dozen immediately filled up, and he held his breath and rushed out more than a dozen feet away, and the fist whistled and knocked down more than a dozen widows, but the surrounding widows not only did not decrease but gathered more and more, and finally they were blocked and impassable. There were no pirates everywhere, and weapons of all shapes were beckoning head-on, and no matter how good the attack technique was, such a dense attack was useless. Gradually, the clouds began to defend passively, and rarely made moves.

Just as he was tired of defending, someone outside the crowd shouted, and then the surrounding pirates retreated a little, leaving a clearing. Then a burly young man walked in separately from the crowd, looked up and down the clouds for a while, and then asked in jerky Chinese, "Han?"

Yun didn't answer, taking advantage of this gap to gasp for breath, recovering his strength as much as possible. It wasn't until the young man frowned impatiently that he straightened his back: "That's right. ”

"You blew up our artillery?"

"Yes. ”

"I see you're good, what's your name?"

Yun almost laughed, the situation in front of him was endless, and at this time, he was stunned and chattered, but he was also happy to rest for a while. So he said unhurriedly: "My name is Yunyun, nobody." You don't know who you are?"

The young man immediately put on a proud face and gave a thumbs up to himself: "I am Harada Dairo, the number one warrior in the organization, and Kojiro is my father. ”

Yun pouted: "Your father is Jiro, you are Dalang, your family's seniority is really messy." ”

The young man obviously didn't understand the meaning of the clouds, but just said to himself: "It seems that you are also very powerful among the Han people, do you dare to fight me one-on-one? If you win, I can let you go." ”

The Japanese commander behind him frowned, having suffered such a big loss, this Han young man could not let it go no matter what. Although he knew that his young master was a bit second, he didn't expect him to make such a strange suggestion. So he stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Young master, this matter ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the young man interrupted him impatiently: "What? Do you think I'm going to lose?"

The subordinates didn't mean that. Just ......"

"Then stand aside. The young man waved him away like a fly before he could finish speaking. The hierarchy of the Japanese people is very strict, even if the lord makes unreasonable demands as subordinates, he can only accept them. So the leader of the would-be robbers could only retreat, but his eyes swept over his companions, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious, that is, no matter whether he won or lost, he would leave the clouds behind.

Yun saw it in his eyes and smiled disdainfully. How could he hide this little bit of caution from him, and agreed without hesitation: "Okay!"

Haha, the young man looked up and laughed, waving his hand to signal everyone to step back, leaving more space. Then he waved the sword in his hand and pulled out a knife flower and asked, "What weapon do you use?"

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any, and from the starting style of this young man, it can be seen that he is skilled in swordsmanship and has profound skills. So Yun also became cautious: "I'm not good at weapons, you are free." ”

"Well, I don't need to. Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you!" the young man waved his hand casually, and the sword passed through the crowd and was accurately inserted next to the scabbard more than a dozen feet away.

Yunyun's eyes shrank, this young man's hand strength and eyesight were unusual, and his posture was not weaker than the few yuan warriors of the Wako group he encountered at that time. It may be a little water to say that he is the first master of the organization, maybe others see him as the son of Kojiro and deliberately give in, but he does have real talent and learning, and he doesn't dare to deal with it carelessly.

That Da Lang put on a big upper posture, took a horse step, moved his palm like a knife, and slashed left and right several times, bringing up a gust of palm wind. Shouting, "Here we go!" Kicking out a deep pit with his right foot, he jumped high, and a split-leg went straight to the top of the cloud from top to bottom.

Yun had the heart to test his depth and didn't dodge, and Yun Jin punched him in the heel. I only felt that the huge force came, my legs bent and I almost fell to my knees, and my feet sank into the ground by an inch, and the feeling coming from my fist was not like hitting a fleshy body, but more like hitting an iron bump, and the fist joints shook painfully.

And that Da Lang was also thrown backwards with a punch from him, and at the same time, the bones of his body crackled, his body twisted strangely, and he used a unique method to unload the internal force of the clouds, and he flipped two heels in the air before landing. It took a few steps back to stabilize his body, and his right foot kept rubbing on the ground, obviously not having a good time.

After one move, the two were evenly divided, and no one took advantage. So the two confronted each other again, and there was caution in their eyes. That Da Lang is a short-tempered character, first of all, he can't bear the loneliness and shoots, and he runs two steps and slashes at the neck of the cloud without any fancy slashing, and the palm wind comes to his face with a sneering wind, fast and ruthless.

Yun took a step back, bowed slightly, then suddenly stood up, and punched out the edge of his wrist with all his internal strength, and then suddenly retracted his strength, and unloaded his strength outward.

Da Lang slapped with all his strength, only attacking but not defending. At this time, he missed, and his body tended to tilt, but he fell to the ground along the castration, and then kicked the cloud with one hand and his waist, and the mud and sand rolled up under his feet hit the clothes in the cloud like a hidden weapon.

Yun didn't want to retreat from the collision with him, and at the same time, his sleeves rolled up, and a wall of qi invisibly isolated the mud and sand from the outside.

Da Lang rolled on the spot without pausing when he missed a move, stretched out his palm like a claw and plunged straight into the lower abdomen of the cloud, if he was caught, it would definitely be the end of disembowelment.

Yun used his heel as a shaft, turned on the spot, flashed to Da Lang's side, and punched the top of Da Lang's head, and the fist wind brought Da Lang's broken hair to fly without wind. Da Lang just leaned back and let his fist run past the tip of his nose, and at the same time grabbed Yunyun's wrist and took it into his arms, followed by an elbow strike.

Yun raised his arm to block it, and his body couldn't help but sink slightly, but he was hit by Da Lang with a knee and went straight to the door with the momentum of the upward rush. This set of actions fully demonstrates his melee skills and the flexibility of his body, all parts of the body can be used as weapons to attack and leave no hands, it seems that there is no routine, it all depends on the on-the-spot play, but the combat awareness and the ability to capture the fighter are super strong, and the moves are aimed at the opponent's flaws, and it is full of strength, and it has the potential to kill with one blow.

Yun had no experience in fighting against this kind of martial arts, and he was a little hurried for a while, until he made more than thirty moves to level the scene with his dexterous body skills and strong internal force. After more than fifty moves, Yun Yun has gradually adapted to Da Lang's style of play, and the strong internal force has begun to prevail, and the punch has penetrated the body before the punch arrives.

Da Lang felt faintly locked, and the air around him seemed to materialize, causing his area of activity to be constantly compressed. And after several hard fights, the opponent's internal strength rushed into the meridians, and the constant rampage made him distracted and very uncomfortable at all times.

Bang, another punch. With their fists meeting as the center, the mud and sand on the ground spread outward, and in the blink of an eye, it was spotless and clean as if it had been swept away. The two of them couldn't hide their breath when they took advantage of the situation, the fierce fight made them consume too much physical strength, and Da Lang, as the main attacker, trembled slightly with his legs, obviously it was already the end of the strong crossbow.

Just when Yun was about to give him a fatal blow, he stopped, waved his hand and said: "Don't fight, I'm not your opponent, the best result can only seriously injure you, but you also have to take your own life." You go!"