Chapter Seventy-Two: I Throw in the Defeat

The young pavilion master didn't expect Xiao Ke to be so happy, so he paused for a moment and asked the prince behind him, "Prince Wang, what do you say?"

"Smack!"

Wang Gongzi put away the delicate folding fan, and said with high interest: "It's good to say, then I will fight, my servant is from the body refining background, and he has minored in the strength exercise, and now he is only the sixth layer of martial arts, but his arms also have a huge strength of two thousand catties, this battle, we will win." ”

"Hehe, Wang Gongzi's eyesight is really good, he can receive such an outstanding servant on this island, and the huge power of two thousand catties can be compared to the master of the eighth layer of Tongwu when he is placed in the realm of Tongwu. ”

"It's just that this is more than a sword, but it's not good to have a lot of strength, but it also depends on skills, I don't know how good his swordsmanship is?"

Sword fighting is a skill competition, and although the strength of the players is superior, it does not play a major role.

If you want to win the battle, you must ultimately fall on the swordsmanship.

Although the young pavilion master is arrogant, he is not a fool, and the big servant behind Wang Gongzi is not good at swordsmanship.

The mountain-like physique is not suitable for sword training, but is suitable for using power-type weapons such as the Great Sword and Fang Tian's Halberd.

On the other hand, Xiao Ke was very calm from beginning to end, his eyes were like electricity, and his right hand always inadvertently touched the top of the sword handle, which had the basic conditions of a qualified swordsman.

In such a huge contrast, he will inevitably have some worries.

But Wang Gongzi didn't care about this at all, he thought that his servants and Xiao Ke were put together, that is, a gorilla against a little monkey, just like the bright moon against the fluorescence, and his own servants could lie down with a sword or not.

Sword fighting is just a scene.

However, for the sake of the young pavilion master's face, he still said: "Just give him a broadsword, what he learned is the sword technique of opening and closing." ”

"Okay, Boss take the sword!"

The young pavilion master gave the No. 1 shopping guide a look, and the other party understood.

He quickly took out two swords, one large and one small, and handed them to Xiao Ke and the servant.

Xiao Ke weighed the thin sword in his hand, his face changed slightly, this sword was really moved, he could clearly feel that the head of the sword was light, the tail of the sword was heavy, and the materials used for the entire sword body were different.

If you use this sword to fight someone, the place where the two materials combine will definitely be broken under the fierce collision.

The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, holding a broken sword, Xiao Ke can't guarantee that he can use a broken sword to fight against the opponent's big sword.

In the face of unfair treatment, Xiao Ke still did not break out, but quietly put down the thin sword, took out the sword he had obtained before, and said quietly: "I'm not used to using a thin sword, this sword is just right." ”

"No, in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, you must use the sword provided by my pavilion, otherwise, I will declare you lost!"

This problematic sword was originally the idea of the young pavilion master, in order to ensure that the competition was foolproof, and Xiao Ke must lose the game.

It was impossible for him to agree to Xiao Ke to change swords for a competition, so he immediately refused.

Xiao Ke calmly glanced at the Young Pavilion Master, and the suppressed anger in his heart suddenly ignited.

The person in front of him is indeed too good for the young pavilion master, first of all, he forced himself to give up the good sword that he had already reached.

Then he forcibly changed the rules of the store and forced himself to fight with others.

Finally, when fighting swords, you have to use the yin tricks of using your hands and feet on weapons, which is really despicable.

If the conditions allowed, Xiao Ke would definitely press this young pavilion master to the ground and beat him severely, however, the conditions did not allow it at all.

It's not that the two masters and servants standing behind the young pavilion master are also arrogant, but that there is still a master hidden in this sword casting pavilion.

One is an unattainable existence for Shawk of current strength.

Just when he had the idea of bursting the young pavilion master's head with a punch, above the third floor, a cold and piercing dangerous aura had already locked on him.

He knew that as long as he did it, that person would kill himself with one move before he could succeed.

With such a master in a big store like Sword Casting Pavilion, Xiao Ke was not surprised at all.

His invisible anger also happened to test the mind of such a master, since others didn't help him, there was no need to stumble in this store anymore.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Xiao Ke really doesn't believe that the young pavilion master will not go out in the future.

When you go out, will you still take such a superb helper?

As long as this master is not present, Xiao Ke will definitely not hesitate to knock the young pavilion master's skull to pieces.

"Hoo ......"

With a long breath, Xiao Ke calmed down and said, "I'll stop fighting, admit defeat, and say goodbye!"

With that, Shook walked out.

"Huh, why is it still a useless coward. ”

The young pavilion master really didn't expect Xiao Ke to be so knowledgeable, and he immediately withdrew when he found that something was wrong, which made him a little unsatisfied, at least a big drama of a strong man ravaging a small man was not seen.

The prince behind him also felt disappointed, these sons are used to eating and drinking on weekdays, spending money like dirt, and playing everything they can play, and now they can only find some excitement to live.

If Shook doesn't fight, he won't see the scene of his head breaking and bleeding.

He didn't experience the fun, so he raised his eyebrows slightly, and the big man suddenly understood.

"Hey...... Hey!"

The big man laughed and shouted, "Coward, where to go?"

Mixed with his deep voice was a chilling sword light, which slashed directly at Xiao Ke's heart.

It's too much of a deception!

Shock's suppressed fire erupted like a volcano.

If labor and management don't take action, you are really a sick cat.

A two-thousand-pound refining brute dares to be aggressive and bark wildly?

Do you deserve it?

Shock's mind was unusually calm as he sensed danger.

As he turned and stepped back, his right fist was already under his armpit, and the thick silver streak fell from front of his eyes.

He punched suddenly, what if he didn't have a weapon, it was a big deal.

This punch only used eighty percent of Xiao Ke's strength, and the huge force of two thousand four hundred catties was loaded on top of his refined fist.

Pulled up a roaring sound and smashed it into the sword body of the big man.

"Bang!"

The width of the blade of this big sword is about the width of an adult's slap, and it is more than half an inch thick, and Xiao Ke is like smashing on the iron plate.

A muffled sound came out, and both Dahan and Xiao Ke were shaken away by the force of the rebound.

Shook was shocked to a sword stand and stood on his knees.

Dahan was more miserable, thinking that he would kill the enemy with one blow, but he had no defense against Xiao Ke in his heart.

The force of the recoil was much more abrupt to him, and his great sword almost fell out of his hand, and the man followed one after another, mounted on the counter.

"Good boy, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, you still want to hold a sword? Dream, I will kill you today!"

The big man lost face and was about to get back on the field immediately.

At this time, Xiao Ke was about to draw an iron sword from the sword stand, how could the big man give him this opportunity.

Holding the big sword with both hands, wielding it with a tiger.

The pace of his feet was quick, and he slashed at Shock.

"Dog skin plasters are generally disgusting. ”

The slash was so tricky that it was aimed at the arm of the sword that was holding the sword.

If you continue to hold the sword, you will have to lose your arm, and Xiao Ke is not a fool, so he can only sigh in disgust and continue to avoid the attack.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Dahan slashed three times in succession, and Xiao Ke also rolled after the three, dodging the attack unscathed.

But those sword frames that didn't have long legs were miserable, and three sword frames were smashed by strong men in a row, and the iron swords among them were scattered all over the ground.

"Huhuhu......"

Dahan attacked three times in a row, and he obviously felt physically exhausted at this time.

However, Shook stood in his sight like a nobody, and actually picked an iron sword in his hand.

Looking at Xiao Ke's leisurely posture, Dahan's lungs were about to explode.

Looking back at his master, Wang Gongzi's eyebrows were as ugly as a thousand waves, and he knew that his newly recognized master was angry.

Suddenly, he was angry and worried in his heart, and shouted, "Cowardice, don't run if you have the guts!"

Dahan brandished his great sword again and rushed forward.

From the fact that he knew that he was chopping Xiao Ke's arm with a sword, he knew that he was not a simple reckless man, and he had some brains.

This kind of move is too physically demanding, and the big sword in his hand is a meteorite heavy sword specially prepared by the young pavilion master, weighing more than five hundred catties, so it is difficult to continue the physical strength of continuous moves.

Coupled with the fact that Schock was very flexible, he had to change his tactics.

"Strangling!"

Holding the sword in one hand and holding the sword in the other, the big man used a spinning move like a big windmill.

"it!"

Watching the rotation kill, the offensive means of 360 degrees without dead angles came towards him.

Shook cursed and ran to the side.

But the big man was still able to change direction while spinning, and the big sword was whirling like a small tornado.

The destructive power of the big sword is extremely strong, and the Sword Casting Pavilion is mostly a wooden structure, under the collision of one hard and one soft, in an instant, the first floor of the Sword Casting Pavilion, which was originally neat and gorgeous, instantly flew sideways, and the dust was swirling.

"Hula ......"

The innocent iron swords that lay on the sword rack were all leaked to the ground, as crisp as the steel bars of a large truck were sliding off.

"Ah, help!"

"Run, run!"

And those shopping guides and the previous two thugs were also frightened behind the scenes by the overwhelming killing moves of the enemy and me, and the scene was really chaotic!

Xiao Ke deliberately took the big man around the hall, and everything that should be destroyed was destroyed.

Contented, he rolled to the ground, grabbed an iron sword, and prepared to fight back.

Who knows, this room full of iron swords, he actually caught the one that Shaoge took the initiative again.

"Gan Lin Niang!"

"Ding!"

Xiao Ke reluctantly brandished the iron sword and collided with the dense sword net of the big man, and sure enough, as soon as he touched the big sword, the sword body fell off two-thirds of the way outward, and was inhaled by the air flow caused by the big man.

"Boom...... Cha...... Boom ......"

The big sword and the sword body that fell off the thin sword kept colliding, making a crushing sound, and the hardness of the thin sword material was not enough, and after three sounds, it turned into fragments and hit the big man.

"Ah......h

The big man screamed miserably, and his chest was wounded by a large piece of debris, and the red blood immediately came out.