In the Colosseum.

Luo Hong took a lunge with a knife in his right hand and a fist in his left hand, shaped like a crouching tiger, standing still in place.

On the other hand, Imura's side is the opposite of Lohon, he holds the katana in both hands and walks around Lohon, but he never makes a move.

Both of them are peerless masters, and they have to carry out a certain amount of temptation before making a move, and for Imura, what he has to do is to find Luo Hong's flaws and kill them with one hit, rather than constantly fighting with Luo Hong.

"Whoosh-"

In the third circle around Luo Hong, just when the eyes of the people at the scene were about to be turned around, Imura's body suddenly moved, that is, at the moment of movement, everyone knew the difference between him and ordinary people.

A master, a master.

Imura's speed is almost difficult to discern with the naked eye, and after he grabbed the katana and rushed out, there was even a remnant of the previous image in place, and his strength was really terrifying.

The katana drove straight in, stabbing directly at Luo Hong's heart, this knife technique is weird, Imura can change the position of the stab at any time, the upper can turn the throat, the lower can turn the sea of qi, all of them are positions that require human life.

If a master makes a move, it must be a fatal move, and the move reveals a killing opportunity.

In the face of such a sharp knife from Imura, Luo Hong withdrew his right foot, withdrew his left fist from his waist and immediately turned into a palm, and immediately pushed forward.

"Bang-"

The tip of the katana was against the broadsword in Lohon's right hand, and Lokhon was holding the knife in one hand and was instantly pressed down and retreated towards his side.

"Bang-"

At this moment, Luo Hong slammed out a palm with his left hand, and after slapping the handle of the broadsword, the huge force spread directly towards Imura along the katana, directly forcing Imura to take several steps back.

Luo Hong hit a move, not giving Imura any respite, grabbing the big knife and attacking Imura again.

In contrast, Imura is a person who is more adept at attacking as a defense, while Lojon is the one who is prepared for both offense and defense, and I am the one who does not move at the same time.

Although the broadsword was cumbersome, it became extremely dexterous in Luo Hong's hands, sometimes cutting Imura's abdomen horizontally, and sometimes taking Imura's head directly, causing Imura to retreat again and again.

Many people criticize Chinese martial arts, but in fact, it is not that Chinese martial arts are really not good, but that they still haven't seen the real master of the folk Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger.

Luo Hong has learned all kinds of national arts since he was a child, for him, maybe a whole section of those national arts routines can not be used on the battlefield, but a certain action or detail, but he has a lot of inspiration, he can always split it and integrate it into his own system, and use it flexibly in actual combat.

The broadsword was wielded very lightly in Luo Hong's hand, but only Imura knew how much strength it would take to catch this seemingly dexterous sword.

He grabbed his katana and fought back while dodging, and the situation was somewhat disadvantaged.

After dodging a section of Lohon's attack, Imura suddenly retreated quickly, and distanced himself from Lohon.

Imura grabbed the katana and stared at Luo Hong, and said coldly: "You are really old, is it only this bit of strength?"

After saying this, without waiting for Luo Hong to respond, Imura grabbed the katana and rushed towards Luo Hong, but compared to the previous one, his attack was very sharp, almost giving people any respite.

The katana became an unclear weapon in Imura's hands, and he swung the long knife so fast that it was almost impossible to find the katana next to Yasan Tsuki.

The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable, perhaps this is the truth.

In the face of Imura's fierce offset, Luo Hong was obviously taken aback, and he grabbed the long knife and kept counterattacking, trying to maintain the only situation as much as possible.

"Bang-"

Just when Luo Hong was holding a knife and wanted to block the katana that was driving straight in, Imura suddenly shook a shot, lifted the katana and flew up, kicked Luo Hong in the abdomen, and directly kicked him out.

Lojon flew backwards, fell to the ground, and then slid a long way away.

"Master!"

An Wen shouted anxiously, and immediately wanted to rush towards Luo Hong.

"Poof—"

Luo Hong spurted out a large mouthful of blood, got up from the ground with a big knife in both hands, and waved his hand towards An Wen on his knees, signaling him not to come.

"Whew-"

Luo Hong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and after a long exhale, he slowly stood up from the ground with both hands holding the big knife.

This time, it was Lohon who took the lead in attacking, but it was a pity that Lohon's speed was obviously much slower than before, and after fighting with Imura, he couldn't keep up with Imura's attack rhythm at all.

"Bang-"

Once again, Lojon was kicked into the air and fell to the ground.

At this time, Imura slowly withdrew his hand, grabbed the short knife and looked at Luo Hong and said softly: "If it's really just like this, then end it early." ”

After saying this, Imura's posture of holding the knife suddenly changed, and the pace of the sprint became strange.

Luo Hong hurriedly got up from the ground, and before he could stand up, he had already taken out his knife to resist.

The katana hit the broadsword, and Imura gritted his teeth and slammed out all his strength, and the blade of the entire broadsword instantly cracked, and it looked like it was about to be unbearable.

Luo Hong was cornered, staggered the knife and retreated, but the moment he let go of his strength, the blade of the broadsword instantly exploded, and the whole knife fell apart and broke in half.

Imura pursued and slashed towards Lohon's body, although Rohon's movements were sharp, but he was still slashed by the tip of the katana, and a bloody wound instantly appeared in his abdomen.

Lojon retreated again and again, barely able to fight back.

At the critical moment, Imura used his nirvana, only to see him hand out a knife, and immediately changed his knife after Luo Hong resisted with a knife, and fell from the sky and slashed directly at Luo Hong.

Luo Hong grabbed the broken blade with one hand, and suddenly withdrew the knife at the last moment, and did not choose to stop the knife again, but took the opportunity to turn sideways and let the katana slash towards his arm.

"Whoosh-"

The sharp blade cut through Luo Hong's flesh and skin, cutting off his right arm in an instant, and blood gushed out instantly, and at the same time, Luo Hong, who was holding the knife in his left hand, burst into a roar, grabbed the broken knife and cut it horizontally towards Imura's head.

Even if you lose 800 yourself, you must do 1,000 enemy injuries!

Before the genius swordsman from the island could figure out what was going on, the broken knife had already slashed through his neck and removed his head.

Because Luo Hong was extremely quick to draw the knife, the moment the knife slashed through Imura's neck, he did not die immediately, but said the last words to Luo Hong.

"Thanks—"