Monk Wei brandished his fist the size of a sandbag. This was a Shaolin Temple fist technique that looked extremely fierce.
The Japanese samurai who was fighting Monk Wei had extremely sharp saber techniques.
Because the samurai had a saber in his hand, Monk Wei's fighting style was restricted and he couldn't fully unleash it.
Monk Wei felt very aggrieved.
"F * ck, this guy is like a porcupine!”Monk Wei's palm shook the warrior's palm, causing the samurai sword he slashed out to be forced back, allowing Monk Wei to dodge the fatal blow.
Monk Wei cursed.
As for the Japanese samurai, he was also very aggrieved. If it was any other master, he would have been killed by him. One had to know that he was chosen by Yamamoto Ichiki among the many samurai to protect Sakurako Yamamoto and ensure her safety during her trip to China.
The combat experts that they had encountered in the past were not their match at all. However, this burly man in front of them was now able to fight evenly with him barehanded. He even had the upper hand!
What made this samurai feel ashamed was that he held a sharp samurai sword in his hand, but he could not cut through the thorns!
"Uhh-"
As the location was a little remote, there were almost no rookies. In addition, Lin Hao and Monk Wei seemed to have deliberately lured them into the depths of the alley. As they fought, they moved into the depths of the alley. It was even more impossible for anyone to know!
Small alleys were often places where stories were easy to happen.
At this moment, a miserable howl suddenly sounded. Monk Wei and the warrior who was fighting against Monk Wei were attracted by the miserable howl!
The two of them turned their gazes to the other side at the same time. They saw Lin Hao kick the Japanese into the air.
The samurai sword in the samurai's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the samurai also fell to the ground. Blood spurted out of his mouth crazily, and he looked very sorry.
His body was covered in wounds!
Whether it was Monk Wei or the warrior, they were all shocked. They did not expect Lin Hao to be so terrifying!
Only the warrior fighting Lin Hao knew how terrifying Li Hao was. It was a complete nightmare.
Before this, the Japanese samurai thought that killing Lin Hao was a piece of cake.
However, he soon discovered that Lin Hao's strength made him feel despair.
The saber technique he displayed could already be said to be very exquisite, and the way he attacked was extremely terrifying!
However, when facing Lin Hao, his battle did not have any techniques at all. He relied completely on his instinctive reaction to fight.
It was precisely because of this instinct that it was even more terrifying!
This kind of beast-like fighting style made the warrior's heart skip a beat. It was simply too terrifying!
Lin Hao had the physical fitness to match this kind of beast's instinctive combat ability. Combined with it, the combat strength he displayed was also abnormally terrifying!
Originally, Lin Hao did not have any combat skills yet. In the end, he simply followed his nature and fought.
This kind of combat method also made Lin Hao realize how terrifying he was.
At this moment, Lin Hao already had absolute confidence. Even if he didn't use some fist and leg skills, he could still unleash unparalleled destructive power by relying solely on his instincts!
Lin Hao's beast-like instincts easily saw through the warrior's weakness.
Although this warrior's saber technique was terrifying, Lin Hao's speed, strength, and agility far surpassed this warrior's. He was not a match for him to begin with. After a few exchanges, he was severely injured!
"Not good!"
Before the warrior could get up, he saw Lin Hao rushing towards him again. He was as swift as a terrifying beast, making him feel immense pressure.
Lin Hao's speed was too fast. When he passed by the samurai's katana that fell from the samurai's hand, Lin Hao quickly picked it up and held it upside down.
"Pfft-"
Just as Lin Hao and the samurai's bodies crossed, the samurai sword in Lin Hao's hand left a bloody wound on the samurai's throat. Blood gushed out uncontrollably.
The warrior's pupils widened, and his eyes were filled with shock and fear. His vitality quickly dissipated.
"Bang!"
The warrior fell down again and breathed his last.
"This…this…"
Whether it was Monk Wei or the other Japanese samurai, their eyes were also filled with disbelief.
Wasn't this battle ending too quickly?
"What's going on with this guy?”Monk Wei had too many doubts in his heart.
The first time he met Lin Hao, he looked like a weak scholar. Later on, Lin Hao had displayed terrifying combat strength in the prisoner of war camp!
That kind of power was even more terrifying than the feeling Lin Hao gave him now!
Later on, Lin Haoyou seemed to have slowly become stronger from being weak until he was now so powerful!
Could it be that this man's strength was determined through mediation?
The other warrior didn't think so much. After seeing his companion killed by Lin Hao, he turned around and avoided Monk Wei, preparing to escape.
"You want to run? You have to ask if I agree!" Monk Wei noticed the warrior's actions and was instantly enraged.
If they let this warrior escape, they would probably be exposed!
Monk Wei stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
The samurai panicked and slashed out with his sword, scaring Monk Wei so much that he quickly leaned back. The samurai sword happened to cut through Monk Wei's head and cut off his wig!
"You…"
The warrior was stunned.
A moment later, he suddenly realized something and said in horror,"You…you're that monk? Are you a murderous scholar?"
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