Li Xiaoliang and Lin Mu have a similar temper and have an excellent relationship, and when they went to Thailand to find Lin Mu last time, they also saw Lin Mu's kung fu, so they were not worried. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

So when everyone was watching this martial arts fight, he and Sun Taikang were lying in a rocking chair leisurely, munching melon seeds and peanuts, and watching the live broadcast with great ease.

But as soon as the Xuantie heavy sword came out, the two of them reacted almost at the same time, but they were thrown to the ground by the rocking chair when they wanted to turn over, and the hair on their bodies was full of melon seed skin and peanut skin, but the two of them didn't care about their embarrassment at all, and they just had the same idea in their hearts......

This beast!

He can really use a sixty-four-pound Xuantie heavy sword?!

Ordinary people pick up a brick and smash people, and they can't hit it more than ten times, and their arms are sore, and the bricks are only a few pounds?!

The sixty-four-pound iron sword can be carried by an adult or an old man, but you let him swing it and try it!

The Olympic weightlifting champion can lift hundreds of pounds, but which metamorphosis do you see who can wield a weapon of twenty or thirty pounds freely?

The thoughts in their hearts poured out like a flood, and Li Xiaoliang and the two of them sat on the ground in a daze, staring directly at the sword box carried by Chen Shaofei and Wang Peng, motionless!

This sword is so famous that basically a martial arts fan will choose to search the Internet for what this sword looks like after hearing about it. Therefore, as soon as Lin Muxin raised his hand, when the sword box was easily opened on the ground, his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and in a faint and strong wind, the words "Xuantie Heavy Sword" were already like thunder, exploding in the hearts of every martial arts fan who knew it!

Li Xiaoliang exhaled a turbid breath almost like a moan, it was really the one he jokingly called "the 'No. 1 sword in the world' that can only lie on the sword frame for the rest of his life"!

And the audience in front of the live broadcast room also recognized this sword at this time, and after a moment of silence, the blood swept through the heart like fire, and it was difficult to restrain themselves!

……

On Fusang Island, in a martial arts hall, dozens of young people in practice uniforms sat on the ground easily, looking at the computer on the table in front of them, talking and laughing easily.

"Haha, this one-page book, a lot of martial arts novels, right? Is it really like in their play, two small soldiers carrying the general's weapon? Or is it like their TV series, such a big hammer looks scary, but it is made of wood, and it has no power at all when it hits people?"

"Koizumi-san, why don't you make a bet? Do you guess Master Iwai can defeat a page of books in a few moves?"

"Just bet...... Yaga! Such a big sword!" A young man who was speaking inadvertently glanced at the computer, and the whole person was stunned.

The others were already too frightened to speak, and a long-lost shock came to their minds again.

……

in the villa.

I saw Lin Mu's horizontal sword in his chest, his left palm stroked the sword body, and sighed: "You may be injured today, are you afraid?"

The dark sword body was as quiet as an abyss, as steady as a mountain, and there was no trembling.

"Hehe, it's good not to be afraid!" The hottest emotion in his heart hit Lin Mu's heart in waves, looking at the shocked Iwai Kazuo in front of him, "My sword is not afraid...... Are you afraid?"

"I don't believe it!"

A hoarse voice like a wolf's howl came out of the mouth of Kazuo Iwai on the other side.

The sound of the heavy sword breaking through the air, and the beads of sweat on Chen Shaofei's foreheads, all told him very clearly that this sword was real!

But Lin Mu's relaxed appearance of holding the sword, and his inner cognition of common sense, made his inner luck infinitely magnified, this sword must not be so heavy!

"Slash!"

A few big strides, setting off a fierce wind, Iwai Kazuo made a move, it was a lifelong mastery, and the water gull flow drew swordsmanship!

The horizontal knife divides the water, and the sword breaks the fish, straight like the river waves, straight to the forest and herding!

Fusang sword moves, there is no coming, and the sword is like a stone breaking the sky, only teaching people to be difficult to pick up its edge, but it is so fast that it is difficult to dodge!

The first move is also the opponent's strongest sword momentum!

It's just that the other party is too heavy on swordsmanship after all, the sword is strong and the person is weak, which invisibly drags down this sword move, but in Lin Mu's eyes, it is traceable and powerful!

Return?

The reflection on the Xuantie heavy sword became brighter and brighter, Lin Mu smiled slightly, not dodging or dodging, just raising his sword to block!

"Boom!"

With a strange sound, Lin Mu chuckled and took a step back, and only half a foot in front of him, a piece of broken steel was inserted into the lawn from top to bottom.

Retreat!

A page of the book is back!

It should have been a moment of cheers, but whether it was the film critics present or the apprentices of Kazuo Iwai who were paying attention to this battle on Fusang Island, none of them were happy at all, but their faces were like ashes, looking at Kazuo Iwai in front of Lin Mu's eyes!

The katana, which was originally as bright as water, now only had one hilt left, and a red thread flashed from Iwai Kazuo's mouth, and blood beads dripped on the fragments of the sword body scattered all over the ground.

If you love your life in your life, the wave chopping knife forged by the most famous swordsmith in China is broken!

Shattered on the other party's seemingly ordinary, but as stable as Mount Tai's prison, indestructible black sword!

The first-class swordsmanship of Fuso, the water gull flow sword drawing technique, which has killed countless famous samurai in history, was defeated!!

Defeated by the opponent's random horizontal sword block!

Shame and anger, when the sword broke softly, it directly filled Iwai Kazuo's entire body, making his body tremble.

It's not fear, it's disbelief, shame to look at the sword, shame to the ancestors!

"Impossible! Impossible! How could you simply break my swordsmanship like this!

Kazuo Iwai's eyes were torn, and he grabbed a katana on the sword rack next to him, abandoned the scabbard to the ground, dragged the sword away with both hands, and his body swayed lightly from side to side, making it difficult for people to see his sword clearly, and it was impossible to guess how this sword came from.

Upper split?

Teasing?

Horizontal slash?

Spike?

Lin Mu didn't know at this time, because the other party hadn't attacked yet, and he didn't want to know.

In his eyes, there was only the dazzling gap on the Xuantie heavy sword, and ......

In my ears, the sound of the sword wind chasing souls and asking for life!

This knife, under the madness of the other party, there is no longer half a hand left, if you can't stop it, you will die!

It's just that instead of waiting for others to react and exclaim, I saw the Xuantie heavy sword hanging upside down like a heavenly river, falling straight to the right side of Lin Mu, seemingly random and clumsy, but it shattered a sharp blade!

The hidden sword style was broken by the other party's mediocre sword!

This time it was even more tragic, Iwai Kazuo's sword with all his strength, while the blade shattered, it also directly shattered his tiger's mouth, and his hands were already bleeding!

But Kazuo Iwai can't care so much anymore, the wounds in his body are not taken into his eyes at all, and the shattering of the sword of love has been forgotten by him, and the only crazy belief in his heart is the sword style handed down by his ancestors, which must not be ......

You must not be defeated by such crude swordsmanship!(To be continued.) )