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The water bandits who fought orthogonally on the Li’s cargo ship, several disciples of the Yaowang Gang’s inner sect, as well as the others, and the sailors saw this scene. They were all dumbfounded. The movements at hand slowed down and looked forward to it. Su Chen on the bamboo raft felt incredible.

　　 This masked Tsing Yi handyman has a shameful appearance, and he overturned three water bandits with a penny. Could he be a master of the Yaowang Gang Handyman Hall? There are very few masters in the handyman hall, but there are still a few.

　　 "This brother from the Handyman Hall, come and save us!"

　　 The inner disciples of the Medicine King Gang all showed ecstasy. It seemed that this masked Tsing Yi handyman was not weak and should be able to save them.

　　 "Ah, this Tsing Yi handyman is a bit capable, he seems to be a good player in the third-rate, no wonder he dared to smash a pole. Hey, he is much better than the king who swept with this stick."

　　The leader of the water bandit Ding Shisan was a little surprised.

　　 The battle situation on the Li's cargo ship was already tight. Seeing that three more water bandits were missing, he couldn't send extra water bandits to deal with Su Chen, so he had to take action personally.

　　 Su Chen cleaned up the three water bandits, rode the bamboo raft directly towards the Clippers, and jumped onto the Clippers by the side of the Clippers.

　　 Ding Shisan's hand-held water knife stood proudly on the bow, overlooking Su Chen on the small bamboo raft.

　　 Yeah!

　　 This little handyman actually really dared to come and die, thinking that after defeating the three water bandits, he would have the courage to challenge him, the water bandit leader, a master of the second-rate realm.

　　 "Hey, little clutter that doesn't have eyes, if there is a road, you don't walk, there is no way to cast yourself in hell. Lord Ding Shisan took your life today and reborn in the next life, remember to have one more eye!"

　　 Ding Shisan laughed and shouted, the water knife in his hand filled with true energy, a knife light flashed, turned into a group of dazzling knife shadows, and rushed towards Su Chen.

　　 Su Chen shook the bamboo pole.

　　 A bamboo shadow burst out like a snake, and instantly penetrated the blade shadow.

"Snapped!"

　　 Ding Shisan hadn't swung the knife, but felt that his left cheek was slammed by the Penny's tail. It was so hot that he was dizzy and staggered back a few steps.

　　 Ding Shisan rubbed his bruised half of his cheek, had several broken teeth, and spit out a mouthful of muddy and scarlet blood, which was a little unbelievable.

　　What kind of stick is this, so evil?

　　 He looked up, but saw that the masked Tsing Yi handyman on the opposite side was a few meters away in his spare time. He didn't come close, but he held a long bamboo pole in his hand and looked at him with mocking eyes.

　　 Ding Shisan understands it, this Tsing Yi handyman is trying to use the bamboo pole in his hand to be as long as two or three feet, bullying the two-foot short knife in his hand.

　　 "Quen~, a Tsing Yi handyman who dares to act as a master in front of Master Ding. Master cuts off your penny and sees what you use to pretend to be a master!"

　　 Ding Shisan spat and became angry. With a wave of the water knife in his hand, he slashed at the penny.

　　 With the sharpness of his blade, he will surely cut it off.

　　 But, no matter how fast his knife is, a penny in Su Chen's hand is like a slippery mud snake. It doesn't stick to the hand and can't be touched. It can't be cut anywhere.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

　　 Ding Shisan was hit by three Penny Sticks one after another, and he was screaming and screaming, which was terrible. First, he was hit with a stick in his stomach. He grinned hoarsely, his stomach cramped, and he almost vomited out the overnight meal.

　　 He rushed forward in anger, only to take a step with his front foot, he was hit by a stick, and he kneeled on the ground in pain. Immediately afterwards, his knife-swinging arm touched a stick again, so painful that he almost lost the water knife.

　　 Ding Shisan was extremely embarrassed, but was terrified.

　　 This Tsing Yi handyman’s stick method is not as powerful as the ordinary one. It is like a shadow, and you can enter when you see nothing. I am afraid that it is comparable to those of the first-class masters.

　　 It's just that Penny does not contain zhenqi, and the power of the stick is weaker, and he can hold it with his cultivation base. Otherwise, if Penny contains strong qi, he can shatter his abdomen with just one stick, bleeding from his seven orifices, and kill him on the spot.

　　 Ding Shisan dared to conclude that this was a surprisingly clever stick technique, but his cultivation level was still very low, and he was still a Tsing Yi handyman in the late stage of the lower Dantian third-rate realm.

"This Tsing Yi little handyman is too cunning. He is clever with a stick and beats my master from a distance. But Ding, I have an innocent second-rate master. This will let you little handyman take a look, innocent. Great! My father used his true energy to protect his body and rushed to you to see how you can move me."

　　 Ding Shisan was beaten with three or four sticks by Penny, and he was furious and frustrated.

　　 His swordsmanship and martial arts are very ordinary, but after containing true energy, his killing power is extremely fierce. In terms of exquisiteness, it is far inferior to Wang Fugui, a third-rate warrior.

　　Before, he and Wang Fugui fought, completely relying on his fierce shots, going straight to the opponent's vitals, and fighting for his life, forcing Wang Fugui, who is inexperienced in the battle, to panic back to the sword defense. He relied on the true energy of his family to smash the sword in Wang Fugui's hand with a single blow, before he defeated Wang Fugui and fell into the river.

　　 But this style of play is of no use to this Tsing Yi handyman.

　　 The Tsing Yi handyman in front of him was too cautious and didn't fight him close at all, but relied on a long bamboo pole and a clever stick to fight him.

　　 The water knife in his hand was either slashed into the air or on the deck of the Clippers. The chopped wood splashed all over, but he couldn't touch the penny of the Tsing Yi handyman, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

　　 No matter how fierce he was with the sword, he couldn't touch the Tsing Yi handyman after several feet. If this continues, only a few dozen sticks are needed, and he will be smashed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and can't stand up.

　　 Ding Shisan turned his head and glanced at the Li's cargo ship, his face even more pale, frightened and angry.

　　 On the Li's cargo ship, the situation of the water bandits has also become very unoptimistic.

　　 The original more than ten water bandits had been thrown into the water by Su Chen. Three of them were still struggling to drink water in the river, and they were basically abandoned.

　　 After Wang Fugui fell into the river, he fled back to the cargo ship, grabbed a sword and went into battle.

　　 This increase and decrease directly caused the remaining seven or eight water bandits to be unable to eat and were squeezed onto the edge of the bow of the Li's cargo ship.

　　 Seeing that without a short moment, the water bandits will be defeated and thrown into the river.

　　 When the time comes, Wang Fugui, several inner disciples of the Yaowang Gang, together with more than a dozen masters and sailors, besieged him. Even if he is a second-rate player, he has no three heads and six arms, and he can't stand it.

"No, you must fight quickly! Kill this Tsing Yi handyman as soon as possible, and rush to support the other brothers! Forced, you have to use my top secret killer to have a chance to kill this handyman. This handyman looks young, sure. If you don't have much experience, you will be hit by a fool!"

　　 There was a sly and sinister light flashing in the thirteen eyes, and his expression was crazy.

　　 He was only in the early second-rate stage, and he had only entered Zhongdantian for two or three years, and he was very angry.

　　 This limited true energy can only be used for one purpose, either to infuse the knife to increase its lethality, or to protect the body. Not enough to balance offense and defense.

　　 "Miscellaneous, die--!"

　　 Ding Shisan roared, and immediately retracted the zhenqi poured into the blade body, protected the whole body with zhenqi, and rushed towards Su Chen against the penny stick that Su Chen had beaten.

　　 The big knife in his hand slashed wildly, exploding with a vigorous vigor of life and death, and he wanted to fight Su Chen close.