If Guan Yu's majestic appearance is seen by ordinary people, let alone a martial arts competition, maybe the knife may not be able to hold it steadily.

However......

Liu Qian is not an ordinary person, that is the belief of future generations, the existence of a generation of grandmasters.

"What weapon does Big Brother need?" Guan Yu asked.

Liu Qian thought about it for a while, when he was in his descendants, he used fencing, but there is no such thing as fencing in this era.

Liu Qian thought for a moment, "For my brother or with a sword, right?" ”

"Sword?" Guan Yu snorted in shock. Then I was still puzzled.

You must know that Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Knife was originally to suppress the opponent in terms of momentum and strength, but Liu Qian actually wanted to say that he used a sword.

This fluttering sword is much weaker in terms of momentum.

"Big brother sure?" Guan Yu still asked hesitantly. After all, Liu Qian is Liu Bei of this generation, and in this era of righteousness, Guan Yu naturally thinks about his eldest brother in many things.

"Hehe, the eldest brother is used to using a sword, and he is not used to using other weapons." Although everyone who sees swords on TV is full of bells and whistles, Liu Qian is not that kind of person.

"In that case, let's rely on the eldest brother." Guan Yu had never heard of his eldest brother using weapons, but since the eldest brother said that he wanted to use a sword, he couldn't stop him.

"Come on, choose a high-quality sword for my eldest brother." Zhang Fei had been listening to the conversation on the stage, and when he heard that Liu Qian's weapon was a sword, he hurriedly said.

After a while, the doorman in the audience brought a sharp sword.

After all, this is also a big war, so naturally there are many people waiting to watch. And looking at Liu Qian's shots just now, everyone in the audience knows in their hearts that Liu Bei's martial arts are not low.

Liu Qian raised his hand to take the sword, and when he started it, Liu Qian's hands sank slightly. From this, it can be seen that this sword will not be too light.

The sword is brown, and there are many incomprehensible stripes on the sword, and the cold light revealed on the sword naturally indicates that the quality of this sword is also superior.

However, Liu Qian was still a little uncomfortable, and waved his sword a few times.

Not long after, Liu Qian also adapted to this sword, and I have to say that it is indeed a good sword, but for Liu Qian, who has been fencing all year round, it is still not very smooth.

"Looks like we'll have to refine a fencing in the future." Liu Qian thought so in his heart. After all, he was used to fencing, and he was not very accustomed to this ancient sword.

"In that case, let's start with the second brother." Liu Qian pointed directly at Guan Yu with a sharp look in his eyes.

Guan Yu was stunned, for some reason, Guan Yu felt a terrifying momentum in his eldest brother. Even Guan Yu feels. His eldest brother has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The body reveals the temperament of a generation of grandmasters, which should not be underestimated.

However, Guan Yu is not very human, that is a generation of martial saints praised by future generations!

"Big brother, be careful." Guan Yu reminded.

Liu Qian's sword pointed straight ahead, and the remaining hand stretched out slightly backwards, like an eagle flying sideways.

Guan Yu Qinglong Yanyue Knife was behind him, and his right foot collapsed to the ground.

The quiet air on the stage revealed a tense atmosphere, and many people in the audience also held their breath and stared at the two people on the stage quietly.

Suddenly...

"Bang!" Guan Yu borrowed the power of his right foot to rush towards Liu Qian like a sharp sword.

Liu Qian's eyes flickered, and he held the sword with both hands.

"Boom!" A strong metal crash sounded on the stage.

And at this moment, Guan Yu's Green Dragon Glaive Knife was already less than half a foot away from Liu Qian's head.

But... was still blocked by Liu Qian lifting his sword.

"Bell!" Liu Qian exerted his strength with both hands and directly flicked Guan Yu's Qinglong Glaive back.

Guan Yu's legs had just stood firm, Liu Qian hurriedly danced his sword to follow, his body swayed from side to side like a tanuki, and even showed a trace of afterimage...

Guan Yu took a step back, and the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife instantly swung out in a half moon.

"Boom!" The sword Liu Qian was carrying slid down Guan Yu's Green Dragon Glaive Knife, and sparks suddenly splashed out at the friction of the sword and sword.

"Bang!" The blow failed, and Liu Qian fell directly to the ground because of too much force, and there was a violent sound under his feet.

However, as soon as he landed, Liu Qian instantly felt a chill in his back, and hurriedly raised his sword and turned around, only to see that Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Knife was already on top of his head.

"Bang!" The sound of metal crashing resounded everywhere on the stage. Everyone in the audience watched the duel between the two, all holding their breath and watching with their eyes wide open.

……

At this time, the front ...

The Yellow Turban Army rebelled, and Dong Zhuo's army was already deep in the enemy's rear, and the Yellow Turban Army led by Gao Yuan had slowly broken through Dong Zhuo's defensive position and began to encroach on Dong Zhuo's army step by step.

In the big tent, Dong Zhuo walked around the tent anxiously.

Suddenly, "Report! The sound of the spy disrupted Dong Zhuo's thoughts.

Dong Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward, "What's the news?" ”

The spy knelt on one knee, "The front of our army has been lost, and if nothing else, those traitors may attack the base camp in a day." ”

"Boom!"

Hearing the spy's words, Dong Zhuo sat directly on the stool. His face was as gray as death.

"Isn't there an army here that can support us?" Dong Zhuo asked weakly.

The spy arched his hand, "Most of the troops here have gone to fend off the traitors on the front line, but..."

The spy replied, and then stopped.

Dong Zhuo's eyes radiated a glimmer of light, and he hurriedly said, "But what? ”

The spy hurriedly replied: "But there is Liu Zhen's army ten miles away. ”

Dong Zhuo's face became gloomy again: "Nonsense! I've already gotten the information about this, do you think Liu Zhen came back to help me? ”

The spy saw that Dong Zhuo was angry, and hurriedly pressed his head even lower, "No, no... That's not what I mean under that. ”

Dong Zhuo hurriedly said, "Then what do you mean?" ”

The spy said: "There is still someone in the rear of Liu Zhen's army who can be turned to. ”

Dong Zhuo thought about it, but he really didn't seem to have heard that there was someone in the rear of Liu Zhen's army who could ask for help. Hurriedly asked, "Who?" ”

The spy looked outside before turning back.

Dong Zhuo also knew that this spy was to avoid having ears on the wall.

The spies found no one. Only then did he continue: "He is the great-great-grandson of His Excellency Emperor Jing of Han, Liu Bei, Liu Xuande!" ”

Dong Zhuo took a deep breath, then got up from the stool, looked up at the outside of the tent, and then muttered, "Liu Xuande...!" ”

Meanwhile...

Liu Bei's house, Liu Qian and Guan Yu have gone through no less than 100 moves at the moment, and everyone in the audience is enthusiastic, and the two can be said to have won and lost, and they are evenly divided.

At this moment, Guan Yu jumped up and directly made a thunderous half-moon slash.

"Bang!" The sound of impact that shocked everyone's hearts sounded, and a lot of dust was directly brought out of the ground, and the two people on the stage were also blocked by dust.

At this time, everyone still doesn't know who wins and who loses! …