Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1513: Chapter 1513: Stifling

At this moment, even a fool would know Zhang Xianhai is Jiang Guangrong’s subordinate, and Bart succeeded as well.

Bart quickly collapsed to the ground, tilted his head, and stopped breathing.

"Fork!" Carl nearly spat blood. He was cautious. Unexpectedly, he still blocked Jiang Guangrong’s way. Carl angrily crashed into the carriage door.

Jiang Guangrong glanced at the iron lock on the door: "Can this thing hold up?"

Zhang Xianhai patted his chest confidently: "Don’t worry, it’s an iron lock. How can that guy easily open this door? I believe this door will hold until Miyamoto Shigeru arrives!"

Carl stepped back a few paces outside the door, raised his right foot, and kicked hard at the iron door.

Jiang Guangrong’s eyebrows twitched slightly as he glanced at the screws on the iron lock: "Are you sure?"

Zhang Xianhai hesitated: "Really, come on..."

Carl stepped back a few more paces, then after running, he kicked the iron door hard again.

Jiang Guangrong stared at the already loosening screws on the iron lock: "Hit me, are you sure?"

"It has to be disgusting. Hurry, stop it, A Wall People!"

Jiang Guangrong and Zhang Xianhai pressed tightly against the iron door, pushing back against it with all their might.

Carl stepped back a few more paces, then after running, he kicked the iron door heavily again.

The massive impact of the iron door bounced Jiang Guangrong and Zhang Xianhai off, crashing into the wall opposite the iron door. Carl stood in the same place with a troubled expression, lightly kicking the iron door that had fallen from the lock’s loosening screws. Carl coldly looked at Jiang Guangrong and Zhang Xianhai, who were slammed against the wall: "You two should pay the price for my friend’s life!"

"First think about whether you can survive!" A cold voice came from behind Carl.

Carl turned around and saw Miyamoto and Qin Yanran standing at the door. Instantly, Carl judged by the stance that Miyamoto was definitely an expert. If he wanted to complete the task and kill Jiang Guangrong, he must first deal with this woman who looked like she was from the East!

Carl crouched down, fists raised, looking anxiously at Miyamoto. Miyamoto Gangming did nothing, standing like a wooden post.

"Ah!" With Carl’s roar, the 1.8-meter-tall, 1.65-meter-tall Miyamoto Keiko in front of him looked a bit weak. Their momentum was like a lion attacking a weak girl.

When Carl’s fist was about two meters away from Miyamoto Keiko, Miyamoto Keiko suddenly moved. Miyamoto Keiko’s speed was extremely fast. A few seconds later, he bent down, clenching his right hand into a fist.

The two people’s fists quickly collided with each other. The fists quickly separated, making a dull sound. The enormous impact of their fists made Miyamoto Keiko retreat two steps, while Carl retreated five steps. The power of the two gave a higher judgment!

Carl quietly hid his right hand behind his back, which started trembling with pain. He looked at Miyamoto with fear. For a long time, Carl had relied on his strength in the world of killers. Unexpectedly today, in a strange small town in Xia Country, he was pushed back five steps by a young woman shorter than himself. More importantly, this woman only retreated two steps, a young woman shorter than himself actually exceeded his own strength. From Miyamoto Keiko’s reaction just now, this woman’s speed seemed even more terrifying. Carl couldn’t help but wonder what kind of monstrous woman she was! I am one of the 697 people on the global expert list. How can a young girl defeat me?

Miyamoto Keiko’s punch had already caused Carl to retreat, and from this moment, the prestige of the Martial God was revealed!

Carl glanced back at Bart’s purple corpse on the ground. His good brother died here. If he fled without avenging, Carl would be unwilling.

Carl suddenly remembered a mission he had to complete four years ago. Fortunately, Bart sacrificed his life to save him. In the end, they both survived and completed the task successfully. He died four years ago, living another four years thanks to Bart. From any angle, he profited. If you cannot avenge Bart today, you will be here to kill everyone, even if it costs your life. Thinking of this, Carl’s eyes became very determined. He turned his head and glared at Miyamoto like a beast.

Miyamoto sensed a change in Carl’s mood. At this moment, Carl decided to stay and fight with a mindset of death. Even the arrogant Miyamoto dared not take him lightly. Miyamoto Shigeru slowly pulled out an Eastern Long Sword from his waist, holding it firmly in his hand, standing straight. Facing Carl, he slightly turned sideways, taking a half-step forward with his left foot, completing a fighting stance.

When Carl saw Miyamoto Keiko, he couldn’t help but become speechless. Carl spread his arms: "Miss, don’t all you Orientals worship the samurai spirit? I have no weapons. Don’t you feel embarrassed using a weapon against me?"

Miyamoto Shigeru looked at Carl disdainfully, "You can use the mop behind you to deal with me. That is a weapon!"

"What?" Carl stared at Miyamoto Gangming in disbelief, "Miss, you can’t treat a gentleman like me this way..."

As Carl spoke, his face suddenly turned cold. He kicked the barrel beside him with his right foot. Under Carl’s arrogant force, the barrel flew toward Miyamoto Keiko like a shell. Carl closely followed the barrel, charging at Miyamoto Keiko like a hungry tiger.

Miyamoto Keiko reacted quickly. Almost as soon as the barrel flew toward him, he put his hand to the ground to work. With the Dongyang Long Sword in his hand, he chopped down. With a loud bang, the barrel was split in half by Miyamoto’s sword. Carl saw Miyamoto Keiko’s sword fall to the ground behind the barrel and couldn’t help but laugh. Carl didn’t pick up the sword, leaving Miyamoto Keiko to cut with two fists, attacking Miyamoto Keiko like a storm.

Miyamoto Keiko continuously avoided Carl’s fists, trying several times to raise the long sword in his hand again. However, Huocal’s attack was like a mountain and sea, leaving him no chance to lift the sword.

After a dozen seconds of fighting, Miyamoto Keiko’s right shoulder got punched by Carl, using that force to retreat a certain distance. Miyamoto lightly shrugged his shoulder, and the cold killing intent in his eyes grew stronger.

Carl’s expression was serious. In Carl’s expectations, even if Miyamoto Keiko didn’t die from his recent combo punches, she should be injured, but Miyamoto Keiko’s right shoulder only took one punch, which didn’t affect the situation much for either of them. Miyamoto Keiko’s excellent defensive capabilities far exceeded Carl’s expectations. Carl couldn’t help but marvel again in his mind. What kind of monster was the woman before him? She has a strong attack and tight defense. He lost the opportunity to deliver a heavy blow to Miyamoto Shigeru. Even after receiving his hit, Miyamoto Shigeru hadn’t changed her strength deficiency.

Unwillingly, Carl asked: "Miss, you are the strongest opponent I have ever seen. May I know your name?"

Miyamoto Keiko didn’t want to talk to Carl anymore. Holding a long Dongyang sword, he charged: "Go ask the Death God!"

Miyamoto Keiko’s sword could indeed be called the fastest in the world. Carl’s speed was already impressive, but under Miyamoto Keiko’s sword, he seemed a bit short. Miyamoto Keiko swung more than ten swords, seizing an opportunity to kick Carl in the torso.

When Carlton felt his torso get hit by a sledgehammer, his whole body flew backward, crashing into the wall behind him. He fell to the ground, gasping for breath, with a hint of blood coming from his mouth. At this moment, Carlton regretted it, even though he was a boxing master. Why didn’t he bring weapons? If he had brought a knife today, he wouldn’t have been defeated like this, with no way to counterattack.