Liu Xi was very surprised, it can be said that it was quite unexpected.

She didn't expect that Wei Changjiang could clearly feel the huge pressure she brought him, and he actually had the courage to challenge her.

No, this is no longer courage, and Gigi Leung can't give this kind of courage.

It's simply mentally retarded!

Wei Changjiang's face was serious, and he bowed to Liu Xi and hugged his fists very seriously, and said in a deep voice: "I know that only you and the two women beside you are the real masters in this kendo hall. No, compared to you, the two of them are nothing. I know better that I'm probably no match for you, but ......"

When Wei Changjiang said this, he suddenly took a deep breath and said in a sonorous tone: "But I have never been in the habit of running away without a fight, no matter what kind of opponent I face, no matter how big the gap between them is, I must go forward bravely and fight to the death." As the forty-third generation descendant of the Armor Gate, of course, I can't lose the face of my ancestors and fall into the reputation of the Armor Gate. ”

"Therefore, I want to challenge you, even if you die, you will have no regrets. ”

Wei Changjiang stretched out his hand back, and Du Jiang, the apprentice behind him, immediately trotted over and solemnly handed the huge battle axe he was holding in his arms into his hand.

The axe immediately attracted everyone's attention, mainly because it was too big. The handle made of iron rods is nearly two meters, and the axe is as wide as a metal basin, or the oversized one.

The axe is as cold and cold as a blade on one side, and as thick and strong as a hammer on the other.

Obviously, this tomahawk was a weapon in the hands of the generals on the battlefield during the ancient cold weapon period. The weight is heavy, the lethality is amazing, and without courage and perseverance, this battle axe cannot be wielded at all.

"This axe is called 'Splitting Mountain', it weighs 86 kilograms, and there is an iron spear called 'Broken Kill' in my door. These two weapons were the only things that the ancestor took away during the Tang Dynasty except for the disciples. If I want to challenge you, I have to give it my all, so I'll use 'Mountain Splitting' to ask you for advice, and you can choose whatever weapon you want. ”

Liu Xi's gaze stayed on the giant axe in Wei Changjiang's hand for a moment, and asked curiously, "Can you choose any weapon?"

"Of course. Wei Changjiang replied affirmatively.

"Okay. ”

Liu Xi said happily, and then took out a silver pistol from his arms, and aimed the black muzzle at Wei Changjiang.

This gun is standard for NSA agents, she is the captain of the sixth detachment of the ability group, and the gun in her hand is even more beautifully polished.

Everyone's eyes fell on the gun in Liu Xi's hand at the same time, and everyone's eyes were straight.

Especially Wei Changjiang, he almost didn't hold the mountain-splitting giant axe in his hand, and cold sweat flowed on his head.

He trembled his finger at the pistol and said with a shaking, "This, this...... That's not counting. ”

Liu Xi was unhappy and shouted: "Isn't it that I can choose any weapon you want? Now that you don't want to, what are you going to do with me?"

Wei Changjiang was about to cry, how could he dare to entertain Liu Xi, who had ever heard of a pistol coming out of the ring competition?

Of course, it's possible that this thing is fake, but the question is, who would dare to try it?

Wei Changjiang didn't dare, even if his armor skills had been practiced to the point of invulnerability, but that gun referred to a spear with a cold weapon, not a spear with a hot weapon.

Fortunately, Liu Xi did not continue to investigate, put away the pistol casually, and said: "Forget it, since you are so afraid, then I'll change it." ”

Wei Changjiang was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "It can't be a thermal weapon." ”

Liu Xi was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "I originally wanted someone to send me a bazooka......"

Although her voice is small, it can be heard clearly in the quiet martial arts arena.

Now not only Wei Changjiang's face is covered with cold sweat, but even the others are also frightened into cold sweat.

"Miaoyin, go and get my bow and arrows. Liu Xi said to Miaoyin.

Wei Changjiang breathed a sigh of relief, although the bow and arrow are long-range weapons, but it doesn't matter, in this small room, the bow and arrow can't be used at all. And he can come to Liu Xi's side in three or two steps, and when Liu Xi doesn't take advantage of the weapon, he has a great chance of winning.

Hearing a gasping sound of cold air in his ears, Wei Changjiang's ears moved, and he could tell that it was from the group of rich second generations. He squinted at them, and saw that the faces of the rich second generation were like dirt, and some of them were still trembling all over.

Wei Changjiang suddenly had an ominous premonition, and sure enough, when he saw Miao Yin and Miao Yue walking in with a thin steel bow more than three meters long, the whole person was suddenly not good.

What's even worse for him is that there are two rich second generations who carry an iron arrow of about 1.8 meters and follow behind Miaoyin and Miaoyue.

Seeing the iron arrow that resembled an iron spear "shattering and killing", Wei Changjiang's heart was broken.

There is no doubt that if he was shot by such an iron arrow, he would not be able to carry even his internal organs.

The thin steel bow is heavy, and when placed on the coffee table, its weight is clearly felt.

Liu Xi grabbed the iron arrow in one hand and casually put the iron arrow on the bowstring made of steel wire. She pulled the iron arrow back, and Miao Yin and Miao Yue each stretched out a hand to grab the two ends of the thin steel bow, and the iron bow was pulled into a half moon in an instant.

"Bang ......"

There were constant sounds behind Wei Changjiang, but the focus of his eyes was only the tip of the iron arrow, and at this moment, he felt the heavy shadow of death very clearly.

"Are you coming here, aren't you going to fight?" Liu Xi saw that he was not moving, and urged impatiently.

Wei Changjiang's close-fitting clothes were wet with sweat, and his mind was at a loss, scrolling over and over again the three questions of fate: Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he pointed to the iron bow and said loudly: "You are foul, the weapon needs to be used by one person, you asked them for help." ”

The iron bow is too long, if the bow body is not fixed, and if you want to pull the bow away, Liu Xi's arms are not that long at all, and you can't use your feet. That's why Miao Yin and Miao Yue will each take a handle, just to fix the bow.

Wei Changjiang finally found an excuse that was not an excuse, and grabbed this point like a life-saving straw and desperately accused Liu Xi of fouling.

He turned around and wanted to find his apprentice's support, but he saw a group of rich second generations lying neatly on the floor behind him, and his apprentice Du Jiang was also lying on his stomach.

He finally knew what the banging sound was before.

Liu Xi was furious, put down the iron bow and iron arrow in his hand, came to Wei Changjiang in one step, and kicked him in the chest.

So, Wei Changjiang took off again, smashed a humanoid hole directly into the wooden wall panel of the martial arts hall, and then flew out without stopping.

Du Jiang was stunned, and then he got out of the humanoid hole with a sad expression, and saw Wei Changjiang lying on the concrete floor more than ten meters away from a distance.

He quickly rushed over, lay on the ground and cried: "Master, your old man died a good ......"

Before the words fell, Du Jiang saw Wei Changjiang open his eyes and gave him a look, and then heard him whisper: "Carry me quickly, cry and walk, cry sadly." ”