The strongest sniper king

Chapter 427
The highest strength of Musashi is nothing more than a red belt in karate. Even a fourth-degree black belt in karate may not be able to comprehend the aura, transform strength into aura, and truly step into martial arts.

However, Li An was already at the second level of true qi, and with Musashi's strength, he naturally couldn't see through his cultivation level.

"Come on." Li An said.

Musashi stood there, still thinking about how high Li An's cultivation was.

In the eyes of outsiders, Musashi is putting on a show, waiting for Ang Lee to take the initiative to attack.

"Since you're not coming, then I'll come." Li An said and walked towards Musashi.

"careful!"

"Brother, be careful!"

Zhao Jian and Li San shouted at the same time, worried that Li An would follow Musashi's way.

Seeing Li An approaching, Musashi raised his hand and waved it out, and instinctively went to block.

"Snapped."

With a loud slap, Musashi turned over and fell to the ground, with a red five-finger mark on his left cheek.

The air condensed all of a sudden, and everyone was stunned.

Li An's movement didn't look fast, and Musashi also raised his hand to block it, but why didn't he block it?

Being slapped across the face in public, Musashi got up as soon as he fell to the ground, and took two steps back to distance himself from Li An.

Compared with the burning pain on his face, Musashi's heart hurts more.

"Are you coming or am I?" Li An stood there and asked with a smile.

Musashi trembled in his heart, not daring to drag it any further, and took out his left hand from behind, making a defensive posture one after the other.

"It's better for me to come." Li An said and walked towards Musashi again, waving his right hand.

Musashi's eyes were sharp, and both hands were stretched out at the same time to block the blow.

The people around also widened their eyes trying to see clearly.

"Snapped."

A loud slap came again, and Musashi fell to the ground.

On the left side of the face, there was another red five-fingerprint.

"What happened just now?"

"Why is that island pig standing there and being slapped?"

"I don't know, maybe that's the characteristic of the island country."

People whisper.

Others said it was fine, but the three island pigs standing behind Musashi also looked puzzled and cried out one after another.

"What are you doing, Musashi? Why don't you make a move?"

"Musashi, hurry up and beat that kid, let him know how good our karate is!"

"Musashi, make a move, don't stand there and get beaten!"

Musashi felt bitter and couldn't tell.

Brother Mingming has already shot, but he didn't block it.

"Baga!" Musashi jumped up again.

This time he didn't retreat, but rushed towards Li An like a wolf.

With a sound of "噗", the long samurai sword on his waist was drawn by him again, and the sharp blade radiated a cold light and slashed towards Li Anjin's body.

"Ah!" The woman among the onlookers screamed, hiding her face and not daring to watch the bloody scene that followed.

"careful!"

Many people, including the audience, gasped and cursed Musashi for not being a thing.

After talking about martial arts, what do you mean by using a knife?
Although it is said that there is a weapon in martial arts, it is wrong to hold a knife with bare hands.

Besides, you slashed at the neck with your knife, is this going to kill you in public?
"Snapped."

With a loud slap in the face, Musashi leaned over and nearly fell to the ground.

What's going on, what happened?
Why did Musashi get another slap in the face?

What happened next left everyone dumbfounded.

Seeing that Musashi straightened his waist, he swung his knife and slashed at Li An again, shouting: "Baga!"

"Snapped!"

"idiot!"

"Snapped!"

Seven times in a row, every time Musashi slashed at Li An with a knife, he would receive a loud slap in the face.

After the seventh time, Musashi fell to the ground, covered his face with his hands, and said with a choked voice, "Don't fight anymore, I've surrendered."

Musashi, who has always been aloof and defiant, conceded in public.

Not to mention that the island pigs who came together couldn't believe it, even the audience couldn't believe it.

This kid was terrified of being slapped across the face. If it was someone else who had received so many slaps, he would probably be terrified.

"So your Chinese martial arts are better than your karate?" Li An asked.

Musashi nodded in response, "Qiang, Huaguo's martial art is better than karate, even stronger than karate."

"Idiot. Do you know that the so-called karate is just evolved from Hua Guo Wushu Tang?
After all, karate is also one of the Chinese martial arts. "

Ang Lee preached.

"Yes, yes, yes." Musashi replied again and again, how could he dare to refute even a little bit.

"What do you think?" Li An looked up at the other three island pigs.

"Yes, Hua Guo's martial arts are unparalleled in the world!" The three island country pigs hurriedly responded.

Li An bent down to pick up the samurai sword on the ground and took a look. He found that the texture was not bad, and it must have been made by a famous craftsman at a high price.

"Give me this knife, do you have any objections?"

"This sword is a family heirloom of my Musashi family." Before Musashi finished speaking, he saw Li An looking at him with a gloomy expression. Give the sheath and another matching knife to Mr.

"Then I won't be polite." Li An put away the two samurai swords, one long and one short.

These two samurai swords are family heirloom swords of the Musashi clan, each of which is very valuable.

What Li An liked was the texture of these two knives, and he regarded them as a kind of material, thinking of the right opportunity to fuse the knives to create a few flying knives.

After all, Ang Lee doesn't know how to use a samurai sword at all, and the flying knife is his handy weapon.

If Musashi knew that Li An wanted to destroy these two samurai swords, he would definitely vomit blood with anger.

"it is good!"

With a shout, the audience burst into applause.

Someone shouted: "Sir, what kind of martial art did you use just now?"

What martial arts?
Li An just now was just fast, and didn't have any moves at all. When asked by people, he replied with a smile: "I just used the big method of slapping a pig."

"Slap a pig in the face?"

"Excuse me, can I learn this kind of martial arts?"

"Where do I go to learn this form of martial arts?"

"Learning martial arts is of course going to the Beard Martial Arts Academy, which teaches the most authentic Chinese martial arts!"

Li An didn't forget to advertise Huzi Martial Arts, after all, he lived there, and he was counting on Huzi to tell his mother's news.

Right to pay rent or something.

"Brother, hurry up, the police are coming." Li San pulled Li An and said.

Li An also knew that if there was a commotion here, the patrolling police would arrive soon, and they ran away with Li San and Zhao Jian.

Because he had two samurai swords on his body, he couldn't pass the subway to install a gun, so Li An and his party took a taxi back to Huaguo City.

Zhao Jian remained silent along the way, as if he had been hit.

Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. If you lose today, you can win it back tomorrow.

This kind of thing has to come out of the shadows by oneself, and Li An didn't care too much.

(End of this chapter)