Master of The Flying Guillotine - Cast

Cast

  • Jimmy Wang Yu as the One-armed Boxer
  • Kam Kong as Fung Sheng Wu Chi
  • Doris Lung as Wu's daughter
  • Sham Chin-bo as Nai Men, the Thai boxer
  • Lung Fei as Yakuma
  • Wong Wing-sang as Indian fighter (The film gives him the name Yogi Tro Le Soung)
  • Sit Hon as tournament referee
  • Lau Kar-wing as fighter with a three-section staff
  • Wong Fei-lung as One-armed boxer's student
  • Yu Chung-chiu as Wu Chang Sang
  • Shan Mao as bamboo cutter
  • Wang Tai-lang as Ma Wu Kung, Monkey stylist
  • Shih Ting-ken as One-armed boxer's student
  • Lung Sai-ga as Wang Jiang
  • Philip Kwok as Chang Chia Yu
  • Lung Fong as Tiger Fists / nose-picking fight
  • Sun Jung-chi as Daredevil Lee San
  • Wong Lik as Tornado Knives Lei Kung
  • Hsieh Hsing as one-armed fighter
  • Ma Chin-ku as fighter walking on poles
  • Su Chen-ping as blind monk's disciple
  • Hau Pak-wai as fighter with long braid
  • Cheung Yee-kwai as blind monk's short disciple
  • Tang Tak-cheung as Tung Erh
  • Au Lap-bo as one-armed fake boxer
  • Yeung Fui-yuk as waiter
  • Ho Wai-hung as Mongolian fighter
  • Kwan Hung as student
  • Woo Chau-ping as coffin maker
  • Wong Chi-sang as Wu's student
  • Ching Kuo-chung as drummer
  • Tai Chi-hsien
  • Lau Yau-bun
  • Chan Sam-lam
  • Tsang Ming-cheong
  • Ng Ho

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