"Chuntian-kun, it seems that the Chinese people have completely ignored our kindness." In the contestant area of the Lixia company, a man dressed as a ninja said to another man with a double knife at his waist.

The eyes of the double-sword warrior flashed with a scorching light, and he said with a fighting spirit: "Maya-kun, in this case, let the Huaxia warriors know the power of our Great Fusang warriors!" ”

Ma Fuji sneered: "Chuntian-kun, in fact, I can't wait for a long time, I will leave a deep memory for these Chinese warriors like my predecessors back then!" ”

In the contestant area of Kyushu Company, in the face of the last round of Fuso battle, everyone was motivated and expected to play.

"Brothers, please give me the last spot! I'm going to fight that Fuso ninja! In the crowd, Yan Qingyun suddenly said extremely sincerely and firmly.

Everyone was stunned, and the Fuso ninja didn't seem to be an easy character to deal with, as planned, it was an iron pillar or a high distance.

Suddenly, Gao Yuan seemed to remember something, and said, "Brother Yan, could it be that the ninja is the ...... back then."

Yan Qingyun nodded heavily, and said with hatred: "Yes, my great-grandfather and great-great-grandfather, as well as the thirteen elders of the family, died under that emblem!" Our Yan family has been waiting to compete with them again! ”

Everyone was stunned, and Gao Yuan said: "I see, since it is your revenge battle, then the Fuso ninja will be handed over to you, but the other party's strength is not weak, you must not be careless." ”

Yan Qingyun said: "Please rest assured, I will never lose this battle!" ”

The five candidates for the competition were quickly decided: Qi Xiong and Tie Zhu. Gao Yuan, Wang Xulong. Yan Qingyun.

In the first game, Wang Xulong fought against Shuichi Inobe.

Shuichi Inabe stepped into the ring. His eyes stared at Wang Xulong contemptuously, and said, "Your Excellency should be a warrior of the Huaxia family, right?" I heard that you were almost killed and extinct a hundred years ago, but I didn't expect you to dare to come out, it's really self-defeating! ”

Wang Xulong snorted and said: "Little devil, you didn't even know your father when you just wanted to beat, but now, you have changed your attention, and you don't even know your whole family when you want to beat!" ”

Shuichi Inobe pulled out his long knife and sneered: "My knife has drunk a lot of Chinese blood. But it's the first time you've ever drunk the blood of a Chinese warrior, and you should feel honored! ”

Wang Xulong said: "Little devil, I will definitely let you know why the flowers are so red!" ”

The battle between the two was about to break out, and the two white horses collided fiercely in the air.

Shuichi Iibe's knife skills were fast and ruthless, so fast that Qi Zheng and the others only saw patches of white light, but they couldn't see the blade at all.

Shuichi Inobe's attack was fierce, but Wang Xulong did not fall behind at all, and even attacked more fiercely!

Wang Xulong's family heirloom swordsmanship is called the Scorching Sun and Sun Sword. Take the meaning of the scorching sun's domineering and fierce, and the moves are unfolded, and each move is more fierce than the other. Although it was the beginning of winter, it was in the ring. Shuichi Inai felt that the heat was pressing.

In the arena, there was a screaming sound of breaking the air and a fierce sword collision. Everyone stared intently at the light and shadow screen in mid-air, deeply attracted by the battle between the two.

"Xiao Su. You said that this fight, can the young man named Wang Xulong win? Su Yi was beside his ear. Suddenly, Qi Zheng's voice of concern came.

This fighting tournament, as a government leader. Qi Zheng and others hope that the competition will have the spirit of friendship first and competition second, but the object of this does not include Fusang devils. As the son of a soldier, Qi Zheng only hated himself for being born more than ten years late, otherwise he would definitely participate in that singing and crying war and kill him a few little devils.

Su Yi explained to Qi Zheng: "Uncle Qi, the victory or defeat will come out soon. Although Jingbian Shuichi's knife technique is fierce, it is a pity that he can't suppress Wang Xulong, Wang Xulong's swordsmanship seems relatively rusty at first, but as the competition progresses, his perception of swordsmanship is getting deeper and deeper, and the power of swordsmanship is getting stronger and stronger, and now Jingbian Shuichi is actually struggling to support. ”

Qi Zheng said with satisfaction: "Okay! When this competition is over, I think the government should also give these warriors awards and encouragement. They are all representatives of our Huaxia, and they have added honor to our Wancheng, and our government should not be stingy. ”

As soon as the words of the two fell, in the ring, I saw Wang Xulong's sword light suddenly soaring, as if the sun was rising into the sky, and a dazzling fiery red light illuminated the audience, making people can't help but close their eyes.

In the firelight, Wang Xulong's long sword was like a long rainbow running through the sun, and 'dang' knocked away the long sword of Shuichi Inobe, and then stabbed into Shuichi Inobe's body unstoppably.

"You've lost!" Wang Xulong drew his sword and looked at Aibe Shuichi contemptuously, as if he was looking at a clown.

Next, in the second and third games, Gao Yuan and Tie Zhu easily won their respective opponents.

The faces of Hua Tian Li and the others had gradually turned pale.

"These useless wastes, they are simply disgraced by the face of the Great Fuso Empire! Why don't they die in the ring and walk down with their faces? Hanada Li Xia couldn't help but roar.

Before, everyone in Lixia Company was full of confidence in the game, thinking that Gao Yuan and others were just like that, but they didn't expect that the other party had not shown their real strength, and now they lost three games in a row, and the confidence of Hanada Li Xia and others began to waver.

"Hanada-kun, the next game is about to play, with Maya-kun and Haruta-kun, we still have a lot of hope to turn the tables." The man next to him comforted.

In the Fuso player area, Ma Fuji played with a short sword and said to Haruta Taro: "Haruta-kun, it seems that the strength of the Chinese samurai is much stronger than we imagined." ”

Taro Haruta sneered indifferently: "Maya-kun, that's just a lot stronger in your eyes, and in my eyes, they are still so weak." I hope there can be a real master on the Huaxia side, my knife has been lonely for too long! ”

Ma Fuji's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his smile and said, "Haha, I have admired the sword skills of the Haruta family for a long time, but Haruta-kun should pray that they can hold on for a little longer, otherwise Haruta-kun may not have a chance to fight them." With that, Ma Fuji walked towards the ring with a strong sense of confidence.

It is worth mentioning that in this competition, Ma Fuji chose a special ring scene for the first time.

I saw countless rays of light projected. In the ring, a dense bamboo forest rose. These bamboos are verdant. Bamboo leaves sway in the wind, lifelike.

This special scenario is an experiment for Su Yi. Using a high-precision projector to simulate various scenes in reality, and then projecting simulation, the current maximum realism can reach 60%.

However, at present, the projectors are all virtual shadows, and what Su Yi wants to achieve most is to embody the real scene like in The Hunger Games.

In the ring, Ma Fuji looked at Yan Qingyun opposite coldly and arrogantly: "Huaxia warrior, report your name." ”

Yan Qingyun tried hard to suppress the hatred in his heart, and said coldly: "Loser, you are not qualified to ask my name!" ”

Ma also laughed. The corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, and he shook his head and said, "Also, a loser is not worthy of me to remember my name." As he spoke, Ma Fuji's body suddenly changed and disappeared in place.

"Ninjutsu? Ninja stealth? Seeing Ma Fuji suddenly disappear in the ring, someone in the stands couldn't help but exclaim.

Su Yi smiled faintly, Ma Fuji may have performed ninjutsu, but it was far from reaching the level of stealth. It's just that the other party used the light and shadow of the bamboo forest to hide his figure.

Su Yitong guò did a little bit of computer operation. In the light and shadow screen in the air, everyone saw a specially marked red figure hidden among a few green bamboos, and secretly approached Yan Qingyun little by little.

Seeing Ma Fuji's movements, Qi Zheng and the others couldn't help but sweat for Yan Qingyun.

Su Yi also showed a hint of curiosity. In terms of strength, Yan Qingyun is slightly inferior to Ma Fuji, why did he choose to challenge Ma Fuji, and how will he deal with this ninja who can 'stealthi' next?

In the ring. Yan Qingyun gently closed her eyes.

The whole arena suddenly fell silent.

Ma Fuji gently lurked behind Yan Qingyun, and his body suddenly rushed towards Yan Qingyun like lightning. The short sword in the hand slashed two white cold rays in the air.

Yan Qingyun's eyes suddenly opened, as if he had already expected Ma Qiji's position. The body flew away as swiftly as a swallow, and the long sword stabbed at Ma Fuji like lightning.

However, Ma Fuji's reaction was very fast, and he immediately retreated after missing the blow, and at the same time, the two shuriken shot towards Yan Qingyun at a rapid pace.

Yan Qingyun's long sword picked up the two shurikens, and his body chased after him like a shadow. The two figures were moving quickly in the bamboo forest, and they were fighting like lightning.

Yan Qingyun's momentum is like a rainbow, and his long sword is like a predatory cheetah, agile and elegant. And Ma Fuji's short sword is like two cold poisonous snakes, bursting out from time to time with deadly killing opportunities.

However, in terms of the situation, Ma Fuji gradually gained the upper hand.

"Haha, boy, is that all you have for speed? I heard that you have the heaviest move in Huaxia martial arts, your magical swordsmanship, why don't you show it for me to see? Ma Fuji mocked playfully, and the short sword made a hole in Yan Qingyun's body from time to time.

Yan Qingyun's expression has always been very calm, indifferent to Ma Yeji's ridicule, and only silently displayed his swordsmanship.

Ma Fuji's expression gradually changed, because he found that although he had always had the upper hand, it was very difficult to defeat the opponent completely. Although he has added a few wounds to the other party's body, they are all insignificant minor wounds.

The most important thing is that the other party's aggressive momentum makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"Boy, the battle is over." Ma Fuji said coldly, and his footsteps suddenly walked in a strange way.

On the screen, everyone saw that Ma Fuji's figure suddenly turned into a string of afterimages, and they couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

Ma You'er's twin swords stabbed out, as if dozens of figures were attacking together, and Yan Qingyun suddenly fell into a sword light and sword shadow.

But at this time, Yan Qingyun suddenly showed a smile on his face, his body shape remained unchanged, and he slammed into the left rear, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was inserted from his chest!

"Poof!"

As soon as the phantom disappeared, he saw Yan Qingyun's body leaning against Ma Qier's arms, and the bodies of the two were pierced together by the long sword.

Ma Fuji's eyes widened, looking at Yan Qingyun in disbelief, the other party actually destroyed his shadow step in this way, wanted to open his mouth but couldn't say a word, and his body fell down softly. (To be continued......)

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