It is a fact that the war emperor Aesop admits defeat, the bulletproof glass cover slowly rises, and the people of the Ross family immediately stepped forward and carried Aesop down to heal.

Ling Qingfeng shook his head slowly, and let out a heavy sigh in his nose.

"I haven't even practiced my dark energy, just with a body of muscles and a handful of stupid strength, this kind of goods actually came to the stage, this money is too easy to make! Someone thought to himself.

Poor Aesop's killing skills have not yet been brought into play, and he has already lost at the level of hard encounters, and the others can't see it clearly, only he knows it, this is the most direct crushing, that masked man, it's too terrifying!

"The next two minutes from now, which fighter wants to take on stage to challenge the masked warriors!" Benny. Howard exclaimed with an unhappy expression.

Aesop was his idol, and of course he was so angry that he was so defeated. Benny. Howard believes that he is not the only one, but most of the people in the audience are very unhappy! It's better to hurry up and get a master and dismember this Chinese fat man!

"I'm Makoto Tojo, a swordsman of Toyo Shoshin School, so I'll be your opponent!" Before the host could finish speaking, someone had already jumped into the ring.

This swordsman is the one who provoked Hong Qingshan before, a super swordsman from Toyo Shoshin Juku.

"You can choose any weapon to fight me! But the result is all the same. In the next battle, you will fall by my sword! Makoto Tojo shouted confidently.

Ling Qingfeng glanced at him and didn't make a sound.

Shen Hongyan in the audience hugged the wooden box containing the dragon head knife, Ling Qingfeng glanced at it and shook his head. Signal yourself not to.

The bulletproof glass slowly fell, and the detection light swept over the bodies of the two men.

There is nothing to see in the data of the mask. The audience looked at the statistics of the Oriental Swordsman with great amazement.

60 HP and 10x defense. 35 times the attack, 30 times the speed, 15 times the explosive power!

Wow! Wow! Bursts of exclamations came from outside the bulletproof glass cover.

Judging from the data, this Oriental swordsman is really sharp, although his physical strength and defense are slightly inferior to Aesop just now, but his attack and speed are too strong. Can a fast-attacking swordsman with this kind of speed flow take out the Masked Man?

Ling Qingfeng was still standing in place, and no one could see the expression under his mask clearly.

Makoto Tojo pressed his left palm against the hilt of the knife and bent his knees. Some resemble lunges, but the angle of the knee bend is slightly different.

"I know you're not from the Hongmen, why do you want to work for them? Is it the so-called righteousness of your Chinese people? With your skills, there are a lot of opportunities if you want to make money, but here, if you lose once, you won't even die! ”

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if you really have martial arts and win the game. Do you think Hongmen will give you such a large fortune? ”

Makoto Tojo's tactical intent is obvious, he is striking with words, constantly trying to attack the opponent's heart and weaken the opponent's fighting spirit. This is one of the best ways for the Oriental samurai to use, and they call it Attack the Heart.

Makoto Tojo said so much, and a thunderous voice finally came from under the mask of the other party: "Fight, fight." Less nonsense! ”

Makoto Tojo's eyes lit up, and he stepped on several steps in succession. His body turned into a puff of smoke and circled around Ling Qingfeng.

Suddenly. I don't know that it is behind, it seems to be a left flash, but in fact, it is a right avoidance! The combination of virtual and real, hide people's eyes and ears!

Makoto Tojo's speed is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, his footwork is exquisite, and his body shakes so quickly that he gives full play to the greatest advantage of a speedy martial artist.

The masters present all understood that Makoto Tojo was confusing the enemy with speed and footwork, and in the end, the moment he stabbed was the real life-and-death confrontation.

It's just that no one could have imagined that the speed of this Oriental swordsman was so fast, and his body was faintly half-blurred under the rapid shaking.

In the eyes of a true master, the cultivation of this Oriental swordsman is too terrifying! His speed and footwork, there is a special connection between each step and the next, and the position of the previous move will be re-entered by the next step in a very short time, but at a slightly different angle.

This will form a deception of the naked eye, and what you see in your eyes is still in place, in fact, it is no longer there, and the art of confusing the enemy has reached such a realm, it is not just a technique, but has touched the edge of the Tao.

In the eyes of the surrounding audience, the masked man who represented Hongmen in the battle was motionless, letting his opponent go around and around, and seemed to be a little worried.

Judging from the situation of his battle with Aesop just now, this masked man is also a thick-skinned and powerful character, and it is very difficult, extremely difficult to deal with this kind of speed.

In the camp of the Hongmen, many people have hope in the masked man, and at the same time hang a heart high.

Although Hong Qingshan couldn't understand the battle situation, he believed that Xia Hou would never be defeated easily, and this Oriental swordsman wanted to win Xia Hou, but he was afraid that he would have almost confidence.

He completely believed in his own vision, and for no reason believed that Xia Hou would win. And Shen Hongyan, the division of the Dragoon Guard, saw some clues with his clever eyesight.

"Xia Hou must want to take advantage of the moment when the other party launches an attack to strike backward!" Shen Hongyan thought to herself, at most, it is to exchange injuries for injuries! With Xia Hou's powerful vitality as an innate master, as long as he is not stabbed by him, this Oriental swordsman is not difficult to deal with! In the final analysis, the combat power of the two sides is not at the same level.

"Flash! Die! "Just when everyone was still speculating about the battle situation, Makoto Tojo had already pushed his momentum to the peak and brazenly slashed!

He chose to jump in the air, holding a knife in his right arm, and slashing head-on like lightning!

This trick was used, and there were many people with good eyesight who had no reason to tighten their hearts.

Oriental samurai are good at holding swords with both hands, and this Tojo Makoto is actually wielding a knife with one hand, jumping and slashing, such a knife technique has never been seen, and it must be the secret of the Oriental sword family.

A shiny Japanese knife slashed head-on, and Makoto Tojo's body was still in mid-air, but his other hand touched his waist.

He also has a knife at his waist! Could it be that he is a double knife stream? There are sharp-eyed masters off the field, and he immediately thought of Makoto Tojo's style of play, and he also has a knife at his waist.

Like a poisonous snake, Makoto Tojo's left hand reached out of the Taidao at his waist, and with a flick of his wrist, the short-bladed Taidao flew out like lightning and stabbed at the lower abdomen of the masked man.

It's insidious! This Oriental man is not using the secret technique of the sword family, but using two hearts, and this kind of person who can use two hearts and two uses in actual combat, and his ability to calculate his opponent is unparalleled in the world.

The head-on knife, coupled with the throwing knife, completely deviates from the rules and regulations of the Oriental knife method, but the actual combat effect is more vicious and insidious! This Makoto Tojo seems to have reached the point where he can start a sect, but he should not be underestimated.

The sword light was like snow, and it slashed head-on like an extra white practice out of thin air. This blow seems to have slashed the opponent's body.

Tojo Makoto was overjoyed, and even regretted shooting another knife, knowing that the opponent was so vulnerable, it was better to keep the flying knife stunt, maybe next time he could calculate others.

Bite! There was a crisp sound in my ears! It was this sound that woke up Makoto Tojo!

The knife was cut in two, and many spectators outside the stadium roared wildly, this scene was really exciting!

But in the next second, they were all dumbfounded, just like Makoto Tojo.

Because the knife didn't hit the masked man, and the vicious little knife didn't hit him, but the sound of the blade hitting the floor.

"Impossible! I just hit it! What the hell? Before Tojo Makoto came back to his senses, he suddenly found the opponent in front of him.

Ling Qingfeng's move, the speed under his feet was terrifying, faster than the speed of Tojo Makoto just now, and his footwork was more subtle.

Bagua swims out at the feet of the innate master, and no matter the speed or angle, it is all incredibly fast.

For a moment, Makoto Tojo only felt that there was an opponent in all directions, and he clearly saw his left, but before he turned around, the other party had already reached the right, and the corner of his eyes swept away, and the other party went around behind him.

"Is this still the speed that humans can achieve?" Many uninformed viewers are already confused, in their eyes, Tojo Makoto's speed is already the limit of imagination, but I didn't expect this masked man to move, even faster than him, much faster!

Makoto Tojo's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, his face was full of hideousness, he held the knife with both hands, tried his best to capture the opponent's figure, and instantly swung sixteen slashes!

A large blade light lit up around Makoto Tojo's body, and he wanted to use this method to protect himself.

The blade is against the empty hand, and it is still necessary to take advantage of it, no matter how high the opponent's defense is, it will not be able to hold up after a few swords!

The so-called insiders look at the doorway, and the laymen look at the excitement. As soon as they saw the fight in the arena like this, all the masters below began to shake their heads. This style of play of the Oriental swordsman is completely self-deception!

Suddenly, a big hand passed through the heavy knife curtain, and one grabbed Tojo Makoto's head and face, and the five fingers were like iron bars, lifting him up at once, and shaking his hand casually.

The strength went from the brain to the strength, and then to the spine, and only to hear a snap, the bones in Tojo Makoto's body were shaken apart, and his fingers were weak, and he couldn't even hold the handle of the knife.

With a choking sound, the Toyo knife fell to the floor.

The Oriental swordsman Makoto Tojo was pinched in the hands of the masked man like a dead dog, and his figure was already short, and he was lifted in mid-air, how pitiful that embarrassment was, how pitiful it was!

"Good!"

"Awesome!"

"That's so handsome! That's how you have to fight! There was a deafening cheer in the Hongmen camp.

Hong Qingshan and Song Yong glanced at each other, and both of them were very happy in their eyes.

Shen Hongyan also opened her cherry mouth, her face was surprised, she really didn't expect that Xia Hou's speed and body style were so sharp!

This style of play was completely unexpected. She enjoys the feeling of not being in control, because it has a strong sense of freshness and surprise.

For Xia Hou, Shen Hongyan is even more interested!

The other forces present were noticeably silent.

There are many people with good eyesight among them, as long as you think of it, this masked man who represents Hongmen is not only full of physical strength and explosive power, but now even the speed is incredibly fast, it is really a headache, and it is difficult to deal with! (To be continued......)