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This blow really caught him off guard, he was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he hurriedly blocked with two swords and knocked the black iron scimitar into the air.

"Excellent, he has lost his weapon!"

Sauerkraut was just about to be happy, the Murloc Boy had already seized the opportunity he could create!

He hit the pickled cabbage directly.

Sauerkraut suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, like a tiger shark hitting him. He couldn't help opening his mouth, gurgling out many bubbles.

"Such a force?!" Sauerkraut was shocked.

It is very rare that the brown murloc can use such a strong impact.

Sauerkraut also often practiced fighting against Master. In his impression, Master didn't have that much strength.

"If I were knocked down directly, wouldn't it be too shameful!"

Sauerkraut hurriedly propped up his chest, his legs slammed on the bottom of the sea, and backed three or four steps without being knocked down.

While retreating, he slammed down with both arms, trying to hit the murloc boy's back with the hilt.

Because the master took care of him, he just used the handle of the knife and didn't reverse the blade. At the same time, his target was not the murloc boy's eyes, but the boy's back.

"Fell me down!" Sauerkraut shouted. Although he kept his hand, he was very sure. As long as his attack hits the opponent, he will fall to the ground and cannot get up.

But the murloc boy didn't even look at it, and directly put up his hands to support the elbow of the sauerkraut.

This action is very clever.

If a young man wants to hold the forearm of the jujube, he will endure a huge amount of strength. According to the strength of the brown scale murloc, it is likely to fail.

It will be easier for a teenager to hold the arm with the elbow upward. According to the principle of leverage, the force will be much smaller and the parry will succeed.

But it didn't work.

Because as long as the sauerkraut moves his elbow, his forearm will still drive the bronze scimitar and hit the murloc boy fiercely.

Therefore, the murloc boy held the two elbows of the sauerkraut, and immediately made the sauerkraut astonished, unable to use his strength, and many of the soldiers on the murloc also changed their complexions.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway.

Although it was just a small action, it made the strong murloc players present to realize that the murloc juvenile was very good at it.

After the murloc boy held the sauerkraut's elbow, he took advantage of the momentum to pursue, flipped his palm, and clasped the opponent's elbow tightly.

Pickled cabbage gritted his teeth, angrily in his heart: "Fight with me?"

He was about to use his full strength to overwhelm the boy, but the murloc boy suddenly kicked his legs on the ground, and the fish head hit the chin of pickled cabbage severely.

The sauerkraut was slammed backwards and dizzy. The severe pain was transmitted from his jaw, but the sauerkraut gritted his teeth and did not scream.

"If the painful foot yells out, wouldn't it be too bleak?" Sauerkraut became more and more angry: "Damn it, it hurts, I must show you good looks!"

But the next moment, the murloc boy raised his leg and kicked hard.

boom!

The crotch of sauerkraut hits right.

"I...ah!" Pickled cabbage immediately shook his mind and body, and he couldn't feel the anger in his heart. The intense pain made him uncontrollably open his mouth.

For a moment, sauerkraut forgot to resist, and his body shrank back subconsciously.

But he forgot that his elbow was being held firmly by the rush.

The murloc boy firmly grasped the two elbows of the sauerkraut, his legs were like wind wheels, constantly pushing the crotch of the sauerkraut with the calf surface or knee.

Bang bang bang!

The terrifying combo made a sound that made all the male murlocs feel scalp numb.

In a short period of time, the sauerkraut changed from screaming to screaming, and then from screaming to screaming.

The sauerkraut fell miserably to the ground.

The murloc boy didn't let him go, and stomped a few times with his feet.

The sauerkraut shrank into a lobster-like shape, tightly covering his crotch, his mouth constantly hissing and pumping sea water.

"I've won!" The murloc boy raised his arms and shouted, then panted again and again. He was exercising very violently just now.

The audience was silent, only the voice of the juvenile declaration of victory.

The boy walked to his scimitar, which was inserted into the sand on the seabed.

The teenager successfully retrieved it.

Leaning on the murlocs near the black iron machete, decisively stepped back and cautiously distanced themselves from the murloc boy.

Many male murlocs rushed to the bottom of their crotch to chill, as if a cold current suddenly rushed between their legs.

The murloc boy held a machete and returned to the sauerkraut. He flipped his wrist and played a few more knives.

Sauerkraut looked at these knives, feeling panicked and indignant. He remembered the words of Master taking care of him-"Be careful of his machete."

"Despicable!" Sauerkraut fell to the ground, gritted his teeth.

The next moment, the murloc boy walked past him who was lying on the ground, and bent over to pick up the two bronze scimitars of sauerkraut.

"What are you doing!?" Sauerkraut yelled, seeing the scimitar falling into the young man's hand, and he was anxious.

He wanted to get up, but the crotch was so painful that the face under the thick scales was obviously pale.

Sauerkraut tried hard and did not stand up, the pain in the crotch was painful.

The boy smoothly picked up two bronze scimitars and announced loudly: "These are my trophies."

"Put them down! We are a duel between fighters, you are a robbery!" Sauerkraut cried.

"You are here to challenge me, I will save your life, just take your weapon, and you have already let you go. Don't you want to die?" The murloc boy snorted coldly, and his cold and cold killing intent suddenly radiated.

The fish people were stimulated by the killing intent, and they shouted.

"Outsider, you are too arrogant!"

"Dare to kill people in our town, you are looking for death."

"This is a duel between fighters. Sauerkraut obviously left your hand just now, and only hit your back with the hilt. (Although it didn't hit...

"It's so noisy, you guys!" The murloc boy raised his head and shouted, undaunted and wild.

He does have the capital to fear.

It is silver vindictive, and it also has the form of dragon. Relying on the defensive power of the dragon scales, he can withstand the golden level fighting skills, and it is not a problem to support these murlocs' siege.

The only trouble is the only silver-level murloc shaman in the town.

However, the Murloc teenager has another hole card-the Deep Sea Monster Fish is hidden, and can be killed at any time to support it.

"Everyone is calm!" The leader of the caravan finally couldn't sit still. He sent sauerkraut to challenge the run, just to see his strength and facilitate solicitation. If this causes a conflict, it is not his original wish.

After this battle, the old brown scales became more fond of running, and his willingness to solicit was stronger.

Immediately, he came out more and more, waved his hand gently, calming the emotional onlookers murloc, revealing his prestige in the town.

Afterwards, the old brown scale turned his head to face the murloc boy and said with a smile: "Sauerkraut is my apprentice. He is not as skilled as humans. He is defeated in your hands. You take these two scimitars as trophies. It's not appropriate. If you like it, you can take it."

"Master?!" Sauerkraut was shocked, and he didn't care about the severe pain for a while. "These two knives are your lifelong treasure."

"It is indeed my treasure, but you have lost. The other party obviously kept their hands." Old Brown Lin sighed deliberately.

"Master...Father..." The sauerkraut murloc's eyes were bleeding, and he wanted to cry a little, "I swear, I will pay you two brand new bronze scimitars in the future, no, black iron, I must get two. A scimitar of the black iron level is here for you!"

"It's pretty much the same." The Murloc boy deliberately curled his lips, trying to make a triumphant expression.

Fortunately, he has had a lot of time to change the murloc form recently, otherwise it would be difficult to make this expression successfully.

With his appearance, the fish around him suddenly felt disgusted, and wanted to beat the young man out of town. Especially sauerkraut, even more hate.

But the old brown scale pointed at the murloc boy and deliberately shook his head and said: "Almost? No, you are too far behind."

"Hey, what do you mean? Sure enough, are you still unwilling?" the young man yelled deliberately, displeased.

Seeing that the boy had taken the bait, the old brown scale smiled: "You are a single-sword skill, do you really use double-swords? You have three swords in total now, can you use them?"

The teenager curled his lips: "I can't use it, and I am used to using a knife. But I can take them out and sell them for money. Do you want to buy it? Just put it straight, as long as the price is right, I will sell it to you on the spot."

Sauerkraut made his eyes black with anger.

This is obviously his master's knife, so he wants to buy it. This running around is horrible!

Old Brown Scale nodded without hesitation: "I bought it. But I won't pay you."

"Are you trying to amuse me?"

"Of course not. What I pay you is something more valuable than money. For example, my sword skills or fighting skills." The old brown scale said astonishingly.

He stared at the boy's murloc face with a penetrating gaze: "If I'm right, you haven't learned how to use a knife seriously, and you don't have any fighting skills."

Sauerkraut moved his heart and agreed with this speculation: "Definitely not. If there is, can he just throw the knife?"

The murloc boy curled his lips and said, "Although you guessed it, I will never admit it. I still have a hard-headed mouth" posture: "Hmph, of course I have fighting skills. I'm not afraid of killing people, so it's useless. Really want to use it. Come out, you can collect the corpse for your apprentice."

Sauerkraut suddenly felt like a flying knife had been inserted into his head.

The old brown scale laughed and did not refute the murloc boy's words: "I can teach you how to use a knife, and at the same time teach you fighting skills. I use these to buy back the pair of bronze scimitars, do you think it's okay?"

"Master!!" Sauerkraut exclaimed.

The other fish and people present were also very shocked, and they all heard it. Old Brown Scale was very optimistic about this running and wanted to promote him.

"I think about it." The Murloc boy hesitated on purpose.

Sauerkraut was so angry that he would vomit blood.

"I think at the beginning, I didn’t know how much hardship I had suffered to apprentice to learn art. I tried my best and endangered my life, so I dug out a big bowl of pearls as an apprenticeship. I also knelt in front of the door for three days and three nights. Moved Master. Now that there is such a good thing, you still have to think about it?!"

"Hey, you shouldn't have deliberately taught me wrong and hurt me. After all, he is your apprentice, and this is also your knife." The murloc boy shouted.

"My master is definitely not such a person! You dare to slander my master, UU reading www.uukanshu.com you..." Sauerkraut was so angry that his eyes were round and bloodshot.

He wanted to bite the Murloc boy to pieces.

Old Brown Scale stretched out his hand to stop the sauerkraut's scolding. The murloc boy's suspicion made him feel even more that this wild wandering murloc did not have a city.

He smiled and said: "He is indeed my apprentice, and this is indeed my knife. But I won't teach you the wrong thing, and I hope you two can fight against each other in the future. Use excellent swordsmanship and wonderful fighting skills. Don't you want to?"

The murloc boy was taken aback, showing a fascinating look.

"Hey, the young man has taken the bait." The old brown scales keenly noticed the young man's expression, and he was happy in his heart.

Seeing the slightly raised corners of the mouth of the old brown scales, the murloc boy was also delighted: "Heh, this old guy has taken the bait."

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