C537 Fight into a Ball
Clang!
Just as the sword was about to reach him, it was caught by Blind Old Man's right hand.
The two men's fingers seemed to have the power of a thousand pounds. Even though their swords were ready to strike for a long time, they did not move to block it.
However, following closely behind, Mr. One Finger let out a low shout.
Following behind him, the six fat metal buckets started to move.
The situation was already planned, so it was naturally not that simple. The six of them were like six walls surrounding Blind Old Man.
However, Blind Old Man didn't make any sound. He just stood on the spot and watched the fat guy rushing towards him.
In the nick of time, two shadows suddenly rushed out from the side.
Shi Dali knew very well how critical the situation was, so he didn't hesitate, especially since he had triggered the two energies in his body.
He did not care if this balance would break today. Saving a talent was the most important thing that he could do at the moment.
Boom! *
The feeling as if he had hit a mountain of flesh, accompanied by a dull sound, made Shi Dali feel the terror of this so-called invincible soldier more deeply.
Just the physical body in front of him was enough to unleash unimaginable battle prowess.
"You two, me four!"
Huo Lang knew that the situation was critical, so he didn't have time to discuss it. He didn't know when the knife appeared and shouted at Shi Dali as he swung it.
"Three apiece!"
However, Teacher Shi clenched his teeth and immediately said.
He knew that his strength was definitely not as good as Huo Lang's, but after all, he had eaten two of the legendary four godly fruits. If he couldn't handle this kind of situation, it would be embarrassing for him, so Teacher Shi also wanted to challenge him.
"Bastard!"
At this time, Mr. Tian Er had already recognized Shi Dali and Huo Lang, and angrily scolded them. He originally thought that it was a foolproof plan, but who knew that there was such a flaw. He didn't even know where these two guys came from.
However, he always had absolute confidence in his own strength. Thus, with this curse, he had already ordered the fatty next to him to react.
Three of them rushed towards Shi Dali, while the other three charged at Huo Lang.
No matter what, Blind Old Man definitely had no way to leave the Westwood Inn right now, so after he takes care of these two troubles, he will definitely not be able to escape.
All the muscles and veins in his body seemed to have an unimaginable burst of energy. Shi Dali couldn't wait to face these obese men and threw out his fist.
Teacher Shi was definitely a weirdo with physical strength, especially after eating those treasures. Even if there were a few bears in front of him, he still had the guts to bump into them.
Coincidentally, this opportunity seemed to have been specially created for him.
The three obese men pushed Shi Dali's speed and power to the limit. Each of their punches and kicks attracted attention.
In comparison, the situation on Huo Lang's side was completely different. For the number one swordsman in the world, clashing head on with his sword was the most stupid method, so his blade was like a ghost.
Without a doubt, as long as this continued, this battle would definitely end in Huo Lang's victory.
What no one knew was that when the battle below was extremely intense, an old man was looking down with relish on the suspended beam in the sky.
In other words, he was looking at Shi Dali.
"This is a good chance, kid. Hurry up and train! The four of us are just waiting impatiently for you to grow up! This sabre-wielding brat had some things. It would be great if he could get the three fatties in front of him. However, that brat might not be able to take it … Forget it, let's just leave it at that! "
The skinny old man muttered to himself as he looked.
Luckily, Shi Dali didn't hear it. If he did, he would probably roll his eyes again.
The feeling of having people think about him every day was too unbearable.
"They even arranged for helpers?" Looks like you're different from back then. "
Mr. One Finger was also surprised by the two people who came out, but he still focused his attention on Blind Old Man and whispered.
However, Blind Old Man did not say anything.
He looked at Shi Dali and Huo Lang. His expression was calm as if nothing had happened. It was as if he didn't know that these two people were here to save him. Even more so, he didn't know who Shi Dali was.
But then again, as a blind man who couldn't see, such a reaction was the right thing to do.
It was just because he was Blind Old Man that people were not surprised when they thought that it was the most normal thing to happen.
"In that case, let me kill you myself!"
Without Blind Old Man's response, Mr. One Finger suddenly took off his bamboo hat.
When his face was completely exposed, there was an indescribable malevolence and terror on it, as if he was an evil ghost that had crawled out from hell.
"All these years, whenever I think of your name, I will carve a scar on my face. I will be waiting for you to see my appearance today, then I will put all the pain I have endured onto you, now … It's time! "
His hoarse voice was mixed with endless hatred. After he finished speaking, two blades appeared in Mr. One Finger's hands and he rushed over.
"Hurry up and get out of the way. This old man is crazy!"
Shi Dali shouted as he took a quick look.
He didn't spend too much time with the fisherman, but no matter what, he did learn how to return from him, so Shi Dali didn't want to see him die just like that.
However, Blind Old Man's eyes did not change at all. At the most important moment, he took a step to the side.
It was this step that allowed him to avoid the fatal blade.
The next moment, no one could see what Blind Old Man's right hand was doing. It was as if something flew towards Mr. One Finger with just a flash.
Clang!
It was this voice again, accompanied by Mr. One Finger's body retreating a few steps before stopping.
When he looked again, the side of his face had been cut.
The blade had also broken open a hole, leaving only half a chess piece on it.
"Again!"
Mr. One Finger's devil-like eyes continued to shine coldly as he rushed over once again.
Blind Old Man's hands started to shake again.
This time, Shi Dali took the opportunity to see that every time his hands trembled, a chess piece would be thrown out from his sleeves.
It was hard to imagine what kind of power those two hands possessed to cause such a terrifying destructive power to the chess pieces that were sent flying.1
On the other side, even though Mr. One Finger's body was staggering, the speed at which he brandished his two sabers was not slow at all. As he jumped, he clashed with the chess pieces!
The entire Westwood Inn was filled with the sound of battle!
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