Chapter 1960: A Huge Roar
The black man looked at the crack on the wide-backed waist knife, and then looked at the slender scimitar in his hand, and said to himself in surprise in a broken Chinese language: "What a sharp waist knife, how can this knife cut this waist knife out of such a deep crack at once, and it doesn't even have a gap?" ”
Several people around also stared at the blades of the two blades with blue eyes, and their eyes were full of surprise. The tall foreigner raised his hand and knocked on the heavy waist knife in his hand, and a series of crisp metal sounds of "dangdangdang" immediately came out on the knife body, obviously doubting whether this knife was made of stainless steel?
The black man glanced at the heavy waist knife in the other party's hand, suddenly raised the scimitar in his hand, and slashed at the blade in his companion's hand, and a cluster of dazzling sparks immediately appeared from the two knives, and a metal collision sound sounded on the ground.
Everyone was shocked! No one expected this black man to be so reckless, he actually held someone else's scimitar, and suddenly slashed vigorously at the heavy waist knife of Guan Zhangmen. Obviously, this black man was also doubting the quality of the other party's waist knife.
In fact, this is also the doubt in the hearts of many people who practice martial arts in the audience, most people don't know much about the internal skills, and they don't fully believe in their hearts: a scimitar infused with internal force can cut such a long crack in the opponent's stainless steel waist knife, and their own scimitar is unscathed.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the two steel knives. At this time, two eye-catching notches had appeared on the blades of the two violently clashing, and the two foreigners were raising their waist knives in their hands and looking at the gaps above in surprise.
At this time, the hearts of all the people present had already understood that the narrow and long Miao knife in the hands of the black man was not a treasure knife that sharpened iron like clay, but a scimitar made of ordinary stainless steel, and the material was not much different from the back waist knife!
The surrounding foreigners were also stunned to look at the gap above, and a question arose in their hearts at the same time: How could this ordinary scimitar cut such a deep crack with this thick waist knife just now, and it was still unscathed? ,
Mu Hong, who was standing on the side, glanced at the stunned foreign friend, stepped forward with a smile, reached out and took the two waist knives from the hands of the white and black man, and then held the strangely shaped scimitar and said: "Hahaha, see it, this is not a treasure knife that sharpens iron like clay!" ”
As he spoke, he glanced at the foreigners on the stage, who were all wearing Huaxia practice uniforms, and then shook the scimitar in his hand, and said with a proud look on his face: "You are all lovers of Chinese martial arts, right?" On behalf of the Organizing Committee of the Martial Arts Conference, I welcome you! ”
He said that he held two waist knives upside down with both hands and hugged his fists to a few people, and several foreigners also hurriedly clasped their hands into fists and bowed, and their movements were actually very standardized, obviously they had learned Chinese martial arts.
Mu Hong looked at a few martial arts enthusiasts with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Hehehe, are you puzzled when you see the crack on the knife?" Come, let me tell you: just now when the old-timer in the audience threw out the scimitar, he had already poured deep internal force into the knife, which is why he cut this hard waist knife out of such a deep gap! ”
Mu Hong's words carried a deep pride in his words, and he then raised the narrow Miao knife in the air, raised his finger and pointed to the deep dent on the knife and said loudly: "Look here again." You didn't notice it just now, did you? At the same time as the flying scimitar slashed at the waist knife, a small pebble infused with deep internal force had already hit the knife of this Miao knife, and this was the dent made by the small pebble! ”
When several foreigners heard this, their eyes widened, and they all stretched their necks to look carefully at the Miao knife in Mu Hong's hand, the deep dent on the knife body made their faces show an incredible look.
To say that the two steel knives intersected and cut a deep gap, they could still understand that the two weapons were made of steel in the end, and the material was basically the same. But the Miao knife made of stainless steel in front of them was actually hit by a stone with obvious difference in hardness to make such a deep dent, which was indeed beyond their imagination!
"It's incredible!" "Huaxia Kung Fu is amazing!" "How is this done?" "Incomprehensible, incomprehensible, so surprising" ...... A group of foreigners muttered in amazement, with a look of surprise on their faces, they were indeed shocked by Huaxia's miraculous kung fu.
The martial arts practitioners in the audience also looked at the three steel knives on the stage and their eyes widened in surprise. Although they are Chinese martial arts practitioners, it is the first time they have seen such a superb and magical Chinese kung fu in front of them, which really makes every Chinese martial arts practitioner feel a deep shock and pride.
Mu Hong listened to the words of these foreign friends on the stage, took two waist knives from the hands of the people around him, and raised them high, looked at the Chinese martial arts practitioners under the stage and said loudly: "See? This is the perfect combination of strength and speed, this is the profound internal skill in Chinese martial arts, and this is our supreme magical kung fu! ”
As he spoke, his expression suddenly became excited, and his words unconsciously brought out his internal strength, and his voice became excited: "Someone once said that our Chinese kung fu has decayed, has lost the essence of martial arts in thousands of troops, has been reduced to a street performance, has simply become a tool to strengthen the body. You are all martial arts practitioners, all inheritors of thousands of years of Chinese kung fu, I ask you to tell me out loud, is this really the case? Has your kung fu really become like this? ”
Mu Hong's words with deep internal strength stirred by the lake, shaking the ears of several foreigners around him "buzzing", and several people covered their ears and stepped back, looking at the old man in front of him in surprise, no one expected that there would be such energy in his words.
Mu Hong's words were like a hammer, striking the hearts of every martial artist in the audience who inherited Chinese kung fu from various sects, stirring their blood.
As soon as Mu Hong's words fell, more than a thousand martial arts practitioners in the audience stood up abruptly and shouted loudly to the stage: "No! "It's not!" "No! "Which bastard is belittling our Huaxia kung fu? ”……
On the shore of the lake stood a straight body of Chinese martial arts practitioners, deafening roars one after another, this is the roar of a martial artist with Chinese kung fu from the bottom of his heart, the huge sound waves violently hit the originally calm lake, a ripple stirred up by the sound waves to the center of the lake in the distance, rippling, the surrounding mountains are reverberating back and forth with this roar with passion, the entire lake shore trembled in the huge roar.