Xu Wei swallowed hard and said, "They all have stab-proof vests. Damn, how the hell are we supposed to fight them?"
Situ Haonan said in a deep voice, "Shen Dong's underlings seem to be even stronger than before."
Miao Dali, carrying a ghost-head knife, said, "Don't be intimidated by them. I'll test their strength first. Brothers, follow me!"
After saying that, Miao Dali took the lead and rushed towards Tian Yangsheng at the front.
The thugs behind them followed closely, shouting as they charged forward.
Tian Yangsheng sneered, "Well done. Brothers, kill them!"
Soon, the two groups clashed in a fierce battle.
Tian Yangsheng killed two Dongxing thugs and then slashed Miao Dali with a vicious blow.
The blade flashed, swift as lightning, using the Po Jun sword technique that Shen Dong had taught him.
In the past six months, Shen Dong has passed on Xingyi Quan and Po Jun Dao Fa to Li Jie, Tian Yangsheng, Feng Yuxiu and others.
Tian Yangsheng practices these two sets of kung fu every day, rain or shine, and his kung fu has made great progress compared to before.
In particular, the San Ti Shi (Three-Body Stance) in Xingyi Quan greatly improved his physical fitness, making his explosive power even more amazing and his endurance almost the same as Feng Yuxiu's.
Miao Dali only felt a blur before his eyes, and the blade was already in front of him. He was startled and quickly raised his sword to defend himself.
"Clang"
The blades clashed, creating a stunning spark.
Miao Dali took a step back, while Tian Yangsheng took three steps back before regaining his footing.
"What great strength."
A look of shock appeared on Tian Yangsheng's face.
He hadn't expected Miao Dali to be so strong, far surpassing him.
Among our side, apart from Shen Dong, probably no one is stronger than him, not even Xiahou Wu, who has the best martial arts skills.
"Ha ha ha ha"
Xu Wei laughed loudly and said, "Tian Yangsheng, do you think Dali's name is just for show? Trying to outmuscle him is suicide. Ali, take him down."
"Give me your life."
Miao Dali roared and slashed at Tian Yangsheng with the force of a thunderbolt.
Tian Yangsheng didn't fight him head-on. He dodged Miao Dali's attack in a flash and came to Miao Dali's blind spot on the left, stabbing him in the chest with his knife.
In a battle between masters, it's not simply a matter of who has the greater strength; the most important thing is the application of strategy and tactics.
Tian Yangsheng has deeply grasped the essence of this principle.
If you can't beat someone in strength, then beat them in speed. In this respect, Tian Yangsheng doesn't think the physically strong Miao Dali is faster than him.
Miao Dali turned around and swung his ghost-head knife upwards.
Just as the two knives were about to collide again, Tian Yangsheng suddenly withdrew them and slashed three times from different directions at an extremely fast speed.
Each cut was incredibly fast.
Miao Dali is not as fast as Tian Yangsheng, so he can only passively defend.
One was strong, the other fast; they were locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.
Shen Dong, who was some distance away, put down his binoculars and smiled, "Using your strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses, Asheng did a good job."
Jimmy said, "This Miao Dali is really amazing; he actually managed to block Ah Sheng."
Shen Dong said, "He is born with superhuman strength, and after practicing the extremely fierce Bajiquan, he is even more powerful. Fortunately, the two of them were using knives. If it were a fist fight, Asheng would not be a match for Miao Dali at all. No wonder Uncle Ben went against everyone's opinion and insisted on making Miao Dali one of the Five Tigers. He is indeed qualified."
Jimmy exclaimed, "There's always someone better, and there's always someone better!"
Shen Dong laughed and said, "Unfortunately, he still couldn't avoid the fate of failure."
Jimmy, seeing the routed and defeated Dongxing thugs, nodded and said, "The two sides are not even on the same level. Miao Dali's defeat is only a matter of time."
Miao Dali has more than 1,400 people, while Tian Yangsheng only has 800.
The former had a significantly larger number of players than the latter, but the game was one-sided.
As soon as the two sides made contact, Shen Dong's men displayed an exceptionally high level of combat skill.
Not only are their individual skills far superior to their opponents, but their teamwork is also incredibly seamless.
In addition, they were protected by stab-proof vests, so in just a few minutes, the Dongxing thugs suffered heavy casualties.
What's most terrifying is that Shen Dong's men are exceptionally ruthless, always aiming their knives at the vital points of the Dongxing thugs.
Most of the thugs who fell to the ground were dead.
Those who were lucky enough to survive would have their throats slit by Shen Dong's men whenever they had the chance, leaving no survivors.
This was an order from Shen Dong.
He will use countless lives of Dongxing to forge his iron-blooded crown.
Only in this way will the Hong Kong underworld fear him.
Clearly, Shen Dong's actions had terrified the thugs of Dongxing.
"Damn, that's ruthless!"
"This means they're leaving no survivors!"
"I joined Tung Sing to show off, not to risk my life."
"I don't want to fight anymore, I want to go home."
......
Those Dongxing thugs who had not yet joined the battle were terrified by the cruelty of Shen Dong's men, and their faces turned pale.
Not to mention them, even seasoned veterans like Crow and Situ Haonan never expected Shen Dong to go to such lengths.
Judging from this posture, they're going to fight them to the death!
Damn, they're a bunch of lunatics.
Seeing his side being utterly humiliated, Xu Wei shouted, "We can't wait any longer, everyone attack together!"
Crow, Situ Haonan, Cola, and Xu Wei led their respective men and charged forward.
Because the four of them were running in the lead, they didn't see that many of the thugs were standing still and not moving at all; some were even quietly retreating.
The plane shouted, "Brothers, these guys are bastards trying to steal our territory. What do you say, should we kill them or not?"
Everyone raised their knives high and shouted in unison, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The plane roared, "In today's battle, it's either them or us. Remember, kill them all, leave no survivors, kill..."
"kill..."
Led by Li Jie, Zhang Huan, and Feiji, the ruthless henchmen charged towards the Dongxing thugs who were intimidated by their murderous aura.
"puff"
With a swift motion, the plane severed the arm of the thug at the front, blood gushing from the wound and staining the plane's stab-proof vest red.
Li Jie's technique is completely different from that of the airplane.
His swordsmanship is sharp and precise, always killing his opponents in the most effortless way.
Zhang Huan's main strength is his speed.
He used a military bayonet, and with each thrust, a person would fall.
Meanwhile, Crow, Situ Haonan, Cola, and Xu Wei of Tung Sing also went on a killing spree.
The difference is that their opponents are all veterans from the north.
In a one-on-one fight, none of these soldiers could match them.
However, they knew how to cooperate; they only needed to work in groups of three to keep those tigers occupied.
"Damn it, go to hell."
Situ Haonan finally managed to kill an opponent, but the opponent grabbed his leg tightly.
Shocked, Situ Haonan stabbed the other man in the heart with a knife.
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