Some foreigners were whispering, and they were also surprised that Zhang Biwu was able to save his life under Weddell's two attacks, which was really a miracle. Of course, few of them could see Weddell's sword.

Noretti also sighed in his heart: "If it were me, the first sword would have been killed!" Weddell's swordsmanship is getting higher and higher! It's a lot higher than before! This speed is terrifying! I didn't expect his swordsmanship to improve so quickly! I'm afraid he can not only occupy the top ten, top five, and top three positions, right? What a fast sword! ”

Zhu Kezhen looked at the battle situation and thought: "Zhang Biwu is far better than I imagined!" Just now I thought the chances of him winning were almost zero, but now I have a lot of confidence in this kid! Zhang Biwu, let everyone see how you defeated Weddell! Let these people open their dog's eyes! Zhu Kezhen is full of expectations for Zhang Biwu.

Weddell didn't attack, and he didn't dare to attack him easily, he just stood and made a fighting posture.

Although Weddell's heart was full of surprise that he failed to kill Zhang Biwu with his swords one after another, his mouth was full of ridicule and ridicule: "Hehe! You look sick, what a sick man! ”

The word sick man stimulated Zhang Biwu! Because "The Sick Man of East Asia" is a title of shame! Then through the mouth of Weddell, an Englishman, Zhang Biwu knew that he was a Chinese! He has to win! Throw away the shameful title of "sick man"!

Weddell shouted, "Die! Sick man! "Before the words fell, the sword was out! It can be seen that what Weddell wants is that the words will fall, and Zhang Biwu's head will fall!

"Sick man!" The two words are the most exciting! We are by no means the sick man of East Asia! Dignity is played! There is no dignity when you lose, only victory can win respect! Only with dignity!

With such a strong idea, Zhang Biwu's sword dance spun, and Weddell couldn't see when Zhang Biwu's sword moved. "Bell" sound! Rapier blocked! When he was about to stab Zhang Biwu in the throat, he was blocked by a long sword!

Weddell kept retreating, his hands were shaking, and he held on so tightly that the sword didn't go away.

"What! What the! The onlookers all let out an exclamation, they couldn't believe that Zhang Biwu could still block Weddell's sword!

Weddell looked at it, and then looked at Zhang Biwu, Zhang Biwu's face was shrouded in infinite anger, and Weddell's words just now angered him! The blood on both cheeks of Zhang Biwu made him look like a ghost, a god who was about to devour the wicked!

Weddell seemed to be crazy, "whoosh" a few times, the sword stabbed out very quickly, like this, Zhang Biwu seemed to be covered by the sword net, he had nowhere to go, he must have been stabbed out of dozens of blood holes!

Things do not turn out the way you want. "Bell! Bang Bang! Then, Weddell saw that there was blood on his sword, and he was overjoyed, he thought that his sword had stabbed Zhang Biwu, so there would be blood.

Weddell saw the shadow of his sword reflected in Zhang Biwu's eyes, and from Zhang Biwu's eyes, he didn't see clearly how he came out of the sword, since he couldn't see it, it was reasonable for Zhang Biwu to be killed.

No! Not! Instead, Zhang Biwu was moving, and there was still blood flowing from his injured cheek, which happened to be dripping onto the thin sword that was shadowing him.

At this time, the long sword is under heavy pressure. With a "clang", the thin sword came out of his hand! Weddell's lightning-fast offensive has been dismantled! His sword was knocked flying! He's in danger!

With a "whoosh", the sword slashed at his head! This sword is enough to cut off Weddell's head!

"Don't! Zhang Biwu! Stop it! Zhu Kezhen shouted! Zhu Kezhen knew that although the sword was not long-eyed, if he could not kill Weddell, he would be able to show the magnanimity of China. Zhu Kezhen was helpless, so he had to pray that Zhang Biwu would win but not harm Weddell's life, if he was injured, how to deal with it, he had to think of a way to deal with it.

Weddell couldn't figure it out: "Zhang Biwu, I obviously saw the image reflected in your eyes but didn't see me draw my sword!" I also think that a sword can finish you, why will I lose? ”

A roar on the ground made people look sideways. "Because I'm Chinese!" I don't know if Zhang Biwu understood the question in Weidel's heart, and he roared this! Magnificent! It's like a sudden fall from the heavens! Here's the answer!

"Because I'm Chinese!" This is like a thunderclap that exploded above the heads of this group of foreigners, and it is also a warning to them that China cannot be bullied since ancient times!

Every foreigner's face showed a look of fear, they didn't dare to look at Zhang Biwu, and they didn't even care about Weddell's life and death, they were afraid that if they looked at it, they would see Zhang Biwu, which would make them afraid. No, there are a lot of people who tremble.

Weddell didn't dare to come out, he had to wait for death. But Weddell's mind was still spinning: "Is it because he is proud of being Chinese that he has defeated me?" Will he work miracles? For the honor of the country? But I'm also fighting for the honor of England! Why will I lose? That's what Weddell couldn't figure out.

The sword landed on Weddell's shoulder and pressed against Weddell's neck, but it only pressed a trace of blood, and did not continue, as long as it went down a little longer, Weddell's life was accounted for.

Zhu Kezhen saw that Zhang Biwu did not kill Weidel, and he smiled reassuringly.

Zhang Biwu glared at Weidel, and as soon as Weidel was shot at his body by Zhang Biwu's fierce gaze, he couldn't bear it, and the cold light of the sword was reflected in his eyes, didn't it indicate that as long as he used force, his head would roll off his neck?

His heart felt like it was being hammered by a sledgehammer in turn. The last blow was the appearance of Zhang Biwu, who was like a god: "Because I am Chinese!" ”

coupled with Zhang Biwu's most reluctant warning: "You remember! Those who dare to offend China will be punished even if they are far away! ”

This time, Weddell couldn't bear it anymore, and with a "bang", his feet were weak, and he surrendered! Get on your knees!

This scene made people's jaws drop to the deck! The fierce and combative outlaw was so frightened that he knelt down?

With a "bang", the sword was thrown on the ground, Zhang Biwu walked towards Zhu Kezhen, and then hugged his fist and said, "General Zhu, I have returned to my life!" ”

Zhu Kezhen smiled and nodded, "Okay!" Good! Then he threw his fist at them and said, "Ladies and gentlemen! I'm just not sensible! Alas! People like him who don't have the ability to do it just love to mess around! Among my other creeps, a creep like him wouldn't dare to do it! Because his skills are too poor compared to other creeps! ”

These words are demonstrations! Everyone looked at each other when they heard it, and no one dared to speak out.

Weddell stood up, his face flushed, he felt shameless against so many people, and ashamed of his men. He had never been so humiliated, but he was valued by King Charles I of England, but he was so humiliated that he wanted to rush up and kill Zhang Biwu immediately! Yes! If you pull out your pistol now and shoot the defenseless Zhang Biwu, it's okay!