Just then, Luo Tianhong stepped forward and said, "I would like to experience your sword once again."
Lian Haolong's expression changed, and he said sternly, "Tianhong, come back here."
I was shot and it won't heal for at least a month or two.
If Luo Tianhong gets injured at this critical juncture, then what's the point of fighting?
How could Shen Dong let this opportunity slip by? He glanced at Luo Tianhong and said disdainfully, "Listen to your older brother and hurry back. It's better to be a coward than to lose your life. Look at Dongxing, they wish they could tear me to pieces, but from beginning to end, not a single person dared to fight me one-on-one. You should learn from their ninja turtle spirit."
A warrior can be killed but not humiliated.
Luo Tianhong is a simple martial artist who cannot tolerate the contempt of his opponents.
Seeing that Shen Dong didn't take him seriously at all, Luo Tianhong drew his eight-sided Han sword and said coldly, "Show your blade."
Shen Dong feigned surprise and asked, "You really want to challenge me?"
Luo Tianhong said loudly, "Yes."
Shen Dong looked Luo Tianhong over again, nodded, and praised, "Tianhong, your dedication to kung fu has earned my respect. Here's what we'll do: I'll only make three strikes. If you can block them, I'll acknowledge you as the number one swordsman in Hong Kong. If you can't, then I can only apologize to you."
Luo Tianhong said, "Please."
Shen Dong took a Tang sword from the airplane and said, "Please."
The people around immediately retreated seven or eight meters, giving the two enough space to fight.
"kill!"
Luo Tianhong roared and made the first move.
His sword was much faster than before, and wherever it passed, the sword light flashed, dazzling the eyes.
Upon reaching Shen Dong, dozens of beams of light converged into one, piercing towards Shen Dong's heart like lightning.
"Holy crap."
"That's fast."
"Truly worthy of being Hong Kong's number one swordsman."
The crowd was buzzing with discussion.
On the other side, Feng Yuxiu shook his head and said, "It's still too slow."
Xiahou Wu nodded and said, "If he could be twice as fast, he might pose a slight threat to Brother Dong."
Feng Yuxiu smiled wryly, "When your kung fu is at his level, even being a little faster is a significant improvement; being twice as fast is simply impossible."
Back then, five top masters—Xiahou Wu, Feng Yuxiu, Li Jie, Tian Yangsheng, and Wang Zhe—challenged Shen Dong together.
In order to defeat him, the five of them devised a battle plan.
The final result was that it lasted for four minutes before Shen Dong knocked him to the ground.
This was only because Shen Dong showed mercy; otherwise, they wouldn't have lasted even two minutes.
Having mastered kung fu to this level, one could be considered invincible.
Luo Tianhong could not possibly withstand Shen Dong's three blows by himself unless Shen Dong held back.
Sure enough, Shen Dong raised his right arm and used his Tang sword to parry Luo Tianhong's eight-sided Han sword.
"choke"
Luo Tianhong felt an immense and unparalleled force emanating from the point where the swords clashed.
He took two steps back.
"not good."
Luo Tianhong was shocked. He stomped his right heel on the ground and retreated rapidly.
Shen Dong was much faster than Luo Tianhong, catching up in just three steps. He unleashed a powerful strike, cleaving Luo Tianhong from top to bottom.
"Depend on."
Luo Tianhong gritted his teeth, held his longsword horizontally, and blocked Chen Dong's Tang sword.
"Click"
The eight-sided Han sword broke into two pieces again.
Luo Tianhong knelt down on the ground.
"Hahaha"
"The third cut."
Amidst the laughter, Shen Dong's Tang sword flashed towards Luo Tianhong's head.
Luo Tianhong dared not take the attack head-on, so he rolled over in an attempt to dodge.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Luo Tianhong's thigh was slashed deeply, the cut penetrating the flesh and bleeding profusely.
But he survived.
Shen Dong returned the Tang sword to the plane, his eyes filled with admiration as he looked at Luo Tianhong, saying, "There are very few people in the entire Hong Kong Island who can survive three of my blows. Tianhong, you are really good."
Despite the excruciating pain in his leg, Luo Tianhong said in a deep voice, "One day, I will definitely defeat you."
Shen Dong laughed heartily and said, "Defeating me is out of the question. But it's still possible for you to withstand three of my strikes without getting hurt."
Uncle Ben said, "This is the age of guns, what use is kung fu now?"
Shen Dong frowned and said, "How could an idiot like you possibly understand us martial artists?"
"you..."
Uncle Ben was so angry he couldn't speak.
Shen Dong sighed and said, "After I left Hung Hing, my original intention was to coexist peacefully with you. In a few years, Hong Kong will be returned to China. There's no future in gangsters; doing business is the right path. If you insist on considering me an opponent, I, Shen Dong, guarantee that I will become a worthy adversary. I hope to receive a call from all four of you before noon tomorrow. If I don't, then we are mortal enemies. Whether to fight or make peace is up to you. Goodbye."
After speaking, Shen Dong swept his gaze around, his powerful aura and sharp gaze sending chills down everyone's spine.
Even after he left, the people present had not yet recovered.
Many of the underlings from the four major gangs showed expressions of admiration.
That's too domineering!
In the entire Hong Kong Island, probably only Shen Dong would dare to threaten the leaders of the four major triads in public.
In a police car not far away, Li Wenbin, who had just been appointed Chief Superintendent, witnessed the entire confrontation between Shen Dong and the leaders of the four major triads.
Li Xian, who was standing next to him, laughed and said, "I knew that sooner or later, Shen Dong would leave Hung Hing."
Li Wenbin asked, "Why?"
Lee Hyun had worked undercover, and his superior at the time was Lee Moon-bin, so the two had a very good relationship.
After becoming Chief Superintendent, the first thing Li Wenbin did was to transfer Li Xian from the Central Police Station to work by his side.
Li Xian said, “Brother Bin, if you’ve ever met Shen Dong, you’ll find that he’s completely out of place in the Hong Kong triads. Back in Tuen Mun, I did a thorough investigation into him and found that apart from collecting a token amount of protection money, he never did any illegal business, and he especially hated drugs. To be honest, I sometimes even suspected that he was one of our own.”
Li Wenbin glanced at him and said, "Don't you think he's a lot like you when you were an undercover agent?"
Li Xian raised an eyebrow and said, "Now that you mention it, I do have that feeling."
Li Wenbin said, "You're being too subjective. Shen Dong killed so many people, how could he be an undercover agent? Ah Xian, Jiang Tiansheng has brought together the three major triads to attack Shen Dong. There's likely to be a bloodbath coming. How long do you think Shen Dong can hold out?"
Li Xian laughed and said, "Shen Dong never does anything without being sure of success. Since he dared to leave Hung Hing, I believe he has made full preparations. Didn't you notice that Hung Tai and another leader of Wo Luen Shing didn't come? I suspect they might help Shen Dong."
Li Wenbin frowned and said, "Seven factions fighting each other, that's even more troublesome. I want to see Shen Dong."
Li Xian took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll call him."
The call connected quickly.
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