For this extremely arrogant Hattori, Han Bing can be said to hate it so much, so this gong naturally smashed it with all his strength.

Although she is a daughter, Han Bing is also a strong woman who has experienced countless baptisms of actual combat and has been trained from blood and scars, so her swing is extremely powerful, with a buzzing sound of breaking the sky, even the Hattori on the opposite side can't help but be stunned, obviously knowing that she was wrong about Han Bing at the beginning.

This woman's strength is not inferior to the members of their Kendo Grandmaster Alliance at all!

Because this competition is mainly to judge the quality of weapons, Hattori saw that this gong was fierce, and he couldn't deliberately dodge, gritted his teeth, supported his feet, exerted his legs, held the sword in his hand tightly with both hands, and vigorously swung towards Han Bing's sword.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came, and the two colliding weapons sparkled everywhere, and the arms of the two people who were shocked were numb, and they all took a step back.

Han Bing did not stop at all, and once again grabbed the long gong in his hand and rushed forward, Hattori also shouted, raised the sword in his hand to meet him, and suddenly the sound of "jingling" metal collision was endless.

Although it was mainly a trial between weapons, Han Bing gritted the root of his teeth, and used enough strength in every move, and his moves were fierce and ruthless, eager to ram this Hattori into a pulp.

Hattori also saw Han Bing's intentions, his eyes were cold, and he couldn't help but add a little more force, and the sound of the collision between the two weapons became louder and louder, and sparks splashed everywhere.

"This little girl doll is good!"

Xiang Nantian looked at Han Bing, nodded with a smile on his face, and said, "Women don't let you have eyebrows!"

Because when Xiang Nantian was wounded and left the Military Intelligence Department, Han Bing was only a teenager and had not yet joined the army, so Xiang Nantian naturally didn't recognize her.

Lin Yu smiled and said, "Xiang Lao, don't be afraid of your jokes, her name is Han Bing, and she is my top boss......"

"Your immediate boss?!"

Xiang Nantian was obviously stunned, then laughed, nodded again and again, "Okay, very good, no wonder!"

At this time, Xiang Nantian saw that the divine martial arts and the sword were confronted, and he did not fall behind at all, and his heart couldn't help but suddenly open up, and his emotions were high.

At the very least, Huaxia also has a magic weapon to shoot, so as not to lose to these Japanese people.

"It's been fighting for so long, why haven't you decided the winner yet!"

Bu Cheng's face was expressionless, but there was a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"Although Han Bing is strong, she won't use this kind of weapon......"

Lin Yu frowned and said, in fact, it's not just Han Bing, as an unpopular weapon in today's society, there are absolutely only a handful of people who can use it.

If Han Bing knew how to use it, he would have been able to tamp the sword in Hattori's hand long ago before three moves.

At this time, Han Bing and Hattori had been fighting for more than ten rounds, and a layer of fine sweat had already appeared on their foreheads, and the hands holding the weapons were slightly swollen red, obviously surging with blood and blood.

But Han Bing took a step forward, without the slightest hesitation, and attacked Hattori again.

Hattori gritted his teeth, and the Japanese knife in his hand caught Han Bing's knife from bottom to top again, and at this moment of sudden pause, his eyes suddenly lit up, his face was happy, and his arms immediately used force to push the Shenwu Gong on the knife away, and then his body twisted suddenly, and the Japanese knife in his hand suddenly fell, mixed with the sound of breaking the sky, and took Han Bing's left shoulder.

Han Bing's complexion changed, and he subconsciously held on to the long gong to block.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Han Bing's right hand couldn't help but tremble.

But Hattori didn't stop in the slightest, his body turned sharply, and he slashed again, slashing at Han Bing's left shoulder at the same angle.

Han Bing couldn't help but block it again, and there was another crisp sound of metal impact.

"It's broken!"

Lin Yu's face changed suddenly when he saw this scene, because he found that Hattori's attacks were deliberate, and each time he only cut Han Bing's left shoulder, forcing Han Bing to block with a Shenwu Gong, but because Han Bing was holding a Gong in his right hand, every time he blocked, the part used was the smallest and weakest upper part of the Shenwu Gong, and because the blade of the sword was extremely thin, the force of the cut was extremely large, but the force area of the Gong's body was extremely small, so if it went on like this, it would not take a few knives to make this Shenwu Gong.

It's like it's hard to break an egg with your hands, but you can easily poke an egg with your fingertips.

Although he saw Hattori's intentions, but at this time, Lin Yu reminded Han Bing that it was too late, so after Hattori slashed twice in a row, there was a "choking" sound, and the top of the Shenwu Gong in Han Bing's hand was suddenly cut off, and it shot to the ground with a "ding" sound, and rolled out.

The officers of the military intelligence department in the entire venue were in an uproar, and it was obvious that the scene in front of them was a great surprise to them.

But on the other hand, the group of people from the Kendo Grandmaster Alliance wearing the uniforms of the Self-Defense Forces on the side of the Wa Kingdom were excited, and they immediately burst into warm applause.

Han Bing's face was pale, his arms trembled slightly, and he looked at the broken Shenwu Gong on the ground in a daze, as if he couldn't accept it for a while.

"Haha, what generals and marshals, what magic weapons, your Huaxia weapons are as soft as your Huaxia women!"

Hattori laughed loudly at this time, and the hands that this woman's continuous moves had begun to shake him just now, and at this time he finally raised his eyebrows, so he spoke unconsciously a little arrogant.

The officers of the Military Intelligence Department were furious when they heard his words, but they were helpless for a while, and they didn't know what to say to fight back, after all, their Shenwu Gong had indeed lost to the Japanese sword in Hattori's hand.

"Hattori, don't be rude!"

Tokugawa Naganobu immediately feigned anger and scolded Hattori angrily.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master, I was rude just now!"

Hattori lowered his head, restrained his smile, and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, Director Hu, I'm really sorry!"

Tokugawa Nagasobu hurriedly turned his head to look at Hu Haifan, who was full of gloomy face, and said with a smile, "I have already warned you in advance, I have already said that it is a pity that such a good weapon is scrapped!"

Hu Haifan knew that Tokugawa Nagasin was deliberately angry with him, so he waved his hand directly at him, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, Mr. Tokugawa, we have a lot of Chinese magic weapons, and just one divine weapon is nothing!"

That being said, his heart was dripping blood, and this magic weapon could be said to be the most valuable weapon in the MIA's collection.

Hu Haifan glanced at the Japanese knife in Hattori's hand, and saw that many blades on the knife had been rolled up, his expression eased, and he said coldly: "Mr. Tokugawa, your Japanese sword doesn't seem to take any advantage, right? This time, you can't determine who wins and who loses, right?"

Mr. Tokugawa laughed and said, "Director Hu, you are the host, since you have said so, then as you said, this time it is a dead line, but please ask Director Hu to ask for a divine weapon again, let us lose convincingly!"

"Mr. Tokugawa, as the saying goes, the point is over, I look at today's weapon competition, that's it!" Hu Haifan said lightly with a calm face.

"Director Hu, the big guy is in high spirits, how can he do it regardless of victory or defeat?!"

Tokugawa Nagasobu said with a smile: "Could it be that your military intelligence department has nothing to fight with our sword made of leftovers except for this divine martial weapon?!"

As he spoke, he frowned, pretended to be puzzled, and continued: "But didn't you just say that you have a lot of land and resources in China, and you have a lot of weapons and weapons?

The ridicule and sarcasm in his tone when he spoke was already very obvious, because he had already guessed that this Shenwu Gong was already the best weapon of the Military Intelligence Department, so his words were tantamount to a naked slap on Hu Haifan, trampling on the dignity of the Military Intelligence Department and even the entire China with his feet!

And he enjoyed Hu Haifan and the officers of the MI Department very much, but there was fire in their eyes, but they were helpless!

One of the purposes of his visit to the Military Intelligence Department this time had been achieved, and even before he showed the first sword of the Oriental Ocean that they were truly proud of in the Sword Dao Grandmaster Alliance, the Huaxia people were already defeated and had no strength to fight.

Hu Haifan and the entire military intelligence department were angry and their internal organs were in pain, but they had nothing to do, so they could only endure this insult with their eyes open.

"Old Fan, go, take someone to find out all the weapons in the collection warehouse!" Hu Haifan said coldly, "Let's meet their Oriental Treasure Sword one by one!"

At this point, Hu Haifan naturally couldn't admit that his country's weapons were not good, so he could only take out all the weapons in his collection and give it a go.

Lin Yu saw Hu Haifan's expression, and knew that the Military Intelligence Department was indeed exhausted at this time, and there was nothing to be done, it seemed that the Divine Martial Arts was already the best collection in the arsenal of the Military Intelligence Department.

In fact, this Shenwu Gong is indeed an extremely rare divine weapon, but this rumored Oriental first treasure knife is already the best treasure knife in the Wa Kingdom, then the knife made of its leftovers is definitely second only to the existence of the first knife in the Wa Kingdom, so it is understandable to use one of the best knives in the East to fight the Shenwu Gong, this Shenwu Gong loses and is understandable, after all, looking at the entire Chinese Divine Weapon, this Shenwu Gong is really not ranked, just the top ten famous swords, is beyond the reach of this Shenwu Gong.

And this earth-shattering pure Jun sword like Lin Yu is only ranked ninth among the top ten famous swords!

At this time, Xiang Lao and Bu Cheng saw that Tokugawa and other Japanese people were so arrogant, their faces were blue and their teeth were clenched, especially Xiang Lao, who had been a handsome man and defended the dignity of China all his life, and he could not tolerate others to trample on them, and said coldly: "Bu Cheng, take my dagger and go fight with them!"

Anyway, now that the two knives made of leftovers have been destroyed, he took out this dagger again, and if he hit the other knife, it would also burn the jade, but it could also save some face for Huaxia.

It's just that if the Japanese people take out the first sword of the East, he will be helpless.

"Yes!"

Bu Cheng's face turned cold, and he immediately agreed, took the dagger, and made a gesture to get up and go out.

But as soon as he stood up, a hand put on his shoulder and pushed him back.

Bu Cheng frowned, just about to have a seizure, turned his head to look, and found that it was Lin Yu, and couldn't help but wonder: "Sir, you ......"

"Brother Bu, keep this dagger for Xiang Lao, or I'll go!" Lin Yu smiled at him and said.

Bu Cheng's face changed when he heard this, knowing that Lin Yu was going to fight with his own sword, he immediately said urgently: "Sir, you also saw the power of their sword just now, although one is broken, but there is still one, if your sword insists on fighting them, I am afraid it will ......."

"Brother Bu, I haven't told you the origin of my sword, but now I'm telling you, please remember. ”

Lin Yu interrupted him with a smile and said lightly, "Its name is Chunjun!"