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Chapter 574: Fierce Battle (2)

"Humph, you're pretending well. I thought you were real monks!"

Jiang Ning sneered and took a few steps back.

"Stop talking nonsense!" A monk holding a Zen staff took the lead in attacking. The staff brought with it a gust of wind that swept across Jiang Ning's lower body.

Jiang Ning jumped lightly and jumped to the side.

Another monk took a sword and chopped from the side.

Jiang Ning dodged sideways and grabbed the blade of the rapier at the same time, twisting it hard. The monk felt pain and the rapier slipped out of his hand.

At this time, all the monks had rushed over and surrounded Jiang Ning. The monks cooperated tacitly and continuously attacked Jiang Ning.

These monks are not as simple as they seem. They are all martial artists and each has unique skills.

Their moves seem simple, but they contain mysteries.

Jiang Ning dodged while observing their flaws.

He discovered that although these monks were skilled in martial arts, they relied too much on the routines of their moves.

So Jiang Ning began to disrupt their rhythm.

He took the initiative to attack, punching vigorously, and then suddenly retreated, leaving the monks confused.

Before the monk could react, Jiang Ning's attack came again.

The monks were thrown into disarray and were defeated.

A monk tried to attack from behind. Jiang Ning sensed the movement behind him, so he suddenly turned around and hit the monk in the abdomen with his knee.

The monk bent over in pain, and Jiang Ning took advantage of the situation and punched him hard, knocking him to the ground.

Seeing this, the other monks attacked more fiercely, but Jiang Ning had already found their weakness and fought more bravely.

Bang bang bang!

In the end, all the monks fell to the ground and lost their ability to fight.

Jiang Ning clasped his hands together and bowed his head to the big Buddha in front of him: "Amitabha!"

Then, quickly leave the temple.

Behind the Buddhist temple is a bustling urban area.

The downtown area was fine. Although it was bustling along the way, nothing happened.

Behind the downtown area is a slum.

The streets here are narrow and crowded.

Before Jiang Ning could catch his breath, the roar of a motorcycle was heard.

I saw a group of speed racers riding motorcycles, holding long knives, chasing towards Jiang Ning.

The leader was a young man with dyed red hair. He was riding a modified motorcycle at an extremely fast speed, waving a long knife and slashing towards Jiang Ning while mumbling something.

Jiang Ning dodged sideways and grabbed the handlebars of the motorcycle, pulling hard, and the red-haired young man fell to the ground with the motorcycle.

Seeing this, other racers rushed over on their motorcycles.

They circled around Jiang Ning on motorcycles, constantly slashing at him with long knives.

Jiang Ning moved flexibly in the narrow streets, sometimes using the surrounding environment to avoid attacks, sometimes hiding behind cars, and sometimes climbing up the street walls.

Whenever a speed racer approaches, he will attack and knock him off his motorcycle.

A speed racer rushed towards him from behind. Jiang Ning sensed the danger and jumped up at the critical moment.

The motorcycle sped past his feet. Jiang Ning turned in the air and kicked the speeding rider on the back.

The racer lunged forward and fell to the ground.

However, at this time, Jiang Ning saw an even more thrilling scene.

The guy who led the gang actually pulled out a pistol and was aiming at Jiang Ning.

"hateful!"

Jiang Ning kicked away a motorcycle that was chasing him and turned to hide in an alley nearby.

"Boom boom boom!"

The speed racing gang behind him chased after him again.

However, Jiang Ning was hiding in a narrow alley, where it was difficult to maneuver a motorcycle. With so many people pouring into the alley, the gang leader's gun was useless.

"Bang bang bang!"

The racing gang and Jiang Ning started fighting in the narrow alley.

But they were no match for Jiang Ning. Jiang Ning knocked them down along the way and arrived at the entrance of the alley.

When the leader of the drag racing gang at the entrance of the alley saw Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning was already in front of him.

He raised his gun and was about to shoot, but Jiang Ning kicked him away, and the pistol fell to the side and landed squarely in the stinky ditch beside him.

"Still fighting?"

Jiang Ning asked the leader.

The chief shook his head.

Jiang Ning snorted coldly, stood up and ran out of the slums.

Yangon River, Sancha Bay.

On the sparkling yet undercurrent-filled water, the TEDA ancient cruise ship exudes the vicissitudes of time, moving slowly forward like an ancient fortress.

Forty-five minutes.

The TEDA did not arrive at Hecha Bay in an hour as Ruan Xinghan said, but arrived at Hecha Bay fifteen minutes earlier.

This was obviously a scam, meant to make Jiang Ning let down his guard.

However, Ruan Xinghan didn't think Jiang Ning could reach Hecha Bay smoothly, even if he was given two hours.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The TEDA made a series of ship horns, as if saying, Jiang Ning, I did give you a hint, but it was you who was useless.

However, the next second, Jiang Ning appeared on the deck of the TEDA with a nimble figure.

Even the sailors didn't notice when he got on board.

"I'm just here to take the prize. Excuse me!"

Jiang Ning said this and walked towards the cabin, from where he could climb the ladder to the top of the boat to get the prize.

"Stop him!"

The crew rushed forward.

However, just like before, Jiang Ning took care of these people with just three punches and two kicks.

However, just as he was about to enter the cabin, he saw a tall and strong man walking out of the cabin.

The sturdy man was tall and strong, standing in front of Jiang Ning like a towering mountain. The feeling of oppression alone was enough to scare those with weaker wills.

He exuded a fierce aura, and every breath he took seemed to make the air around him tremble.

"My name is Hanba, and I am the guardian of the prize. If you want to get the prize, you have to get past me first."

Hanba's voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the Netherworld, filled with endless contempt.

There has never been any mention of guardians before, this is obviously Ruan Xinghan adding more drama.

Jiang Ning raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile: "I must take the prize!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Hanba like an arrow, and his right fist, with a whistling sound, hit Hanba directly in the face.

This punch embodies Jiang Ning's years of hard training. If it hits an ordinary person, his skull will definitely be shattered.

However, Hanba did not dodge or evade. Instead, he snorted coldly and met Jiang Ning's fist with his forehead.

There was a loud "bang", as if metal collided. Jiang Ning only felt that his fist hit hard steel. A slight pain radiated from his fist, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Head of steel and arms of iron?" Jiang Ning was a little surprised.

"Haha, is that all you can do?"

Hanba laughed loudly, his laughter full of sarcasm.

Then he took a step forward, raised his right leg high, and swept towards Jiang Ning like a huge iron pillar.

The power of this kick was incredible. Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.