There was such a change on the field, everyone didn't expect that many people who were not optimistic about Lan Jing before rubbed their eyes vigorously, as if they were seeing illusions.

But it did happen, and even if they blinded their eyes, they would turn reality into an illusion.

"Take the knife!"

Michiko Ishihara in the audience snorted softly, raised her hand and shook it, and a cold and shining scimitar went straight to Matsushiro in the ring.

This is a scimitar with the same style as the Chinese sword, its shape and style are completely different from the Japanese katana, the moment the scimitar is taken in the hand by Matsushiraro, the soft blade trembles violently, making an extremely harsh sound, and the audience who are closer to the ring involuntarily covers their ears.

The moment the scimitar flew out of Michiko Ishihara's hand, Lu Yao, who was sitting not far from him, also felt the goodness of this scimitar, the cold was pressing, and the murderous aura was pressing!

Lan Jing saw that Matsushiro had abandoned his katana that had been rolled into a twist, and held a scimitar in the style of a Chinese sword, especially the layers of cold light on this scimitar, and his face changed slightly. He glanced back at Zhou Xiang's position.

"Catch the sword!" Zhou Xiang also came to the scene today, he has been pointed to a long wooden box behind him, before everyone was still speculating what it was, at this time I saw Zhou Xiang instantly open the wooden box, a long sword with a little red tassel pendant accessories behind it, only to understand, it turned out that Zhou Xiang was Lan Jing's back sword man today!

Lu Yao's long sword was rusty, but it also had a silver side, but the long sword in Lan Jing's hand at this time, although it was very beautifully decorated, the sword body was indeed dark, black like the night sky without sun, moon and stars.

"Good sword!" Lu Yao only glanced at the black sword in Lan Jing's hand, and then blurted out.

Lu Yao rarely uses a knife and occasionally uses a sword, but he doesn't like to use weapons for anything else, especially when he studies weapons, but when he saw the black sword in Lan Jing's hand, he suddenly had an impulse, he wanted to hold the black sword up close and take a good look, as if he saw the person he liked in his heart.

Lu Yao's voice was not loud, and many people near him didn't hear it, but Lan Jing looked back at Lu Yao and smiled knowingly, there was a lot of content in that smile, which was difficult to understand for a while.

"Sword meeting, good, good, good!" Lan Jing looked at the scimitar in Matsushitoro's hand and said three good words in a row.

"The knife is a good knife, a good knife for killing, this knife does not enter the sheath without blood, let you understand its power today!" Matsushiro has been staring at this scimitar since he received the scimitar thrown by Michiko Ishihara, and when he heard Lan Jing say that the swords meet, he raised his head and said coldly.

"The knife is a good knife, but it is not qualified for people like you, and today I will kill people and take the knife!" Lan Jing's tone was very cold, very cold, just like this weather, and just like the feeling that people didn't dare to look at and shudder from this sword and sword.

"Kill people and grab knives, let's see if you have the ability!" Matsushiro suddenly spoke with momentum, and even his voice changed, not at all like the feeling of Japanese speaking Chinese, completely like a different person.

As soon as Matsushiro finished speaking, he had already slowly raised the scimitar, and the knife was raised very high, high above his head, pointing straight to the sky.

At this moment, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the heavy rain was also unscrupulous, as if a water curtain was drawn out of thin air, covering everyone's sight and completely covering the world on the other side of the ring.

"Ding!"

"Ding, ding, ding!"

A series of metal crashing sounds passed through the curtain of water and reached everyone's ears, although they couldn't see what was happening in the ring at this time, but they could tell from these sounds alone that a battle of knives and swords was going on in the ring at this time.

The voices come and go, sometimes it seems to be in front of you, sometimes it seems to be in the clouds, near and far, far and in.

Many spectators in the stands abandoned their seats and squeezed desperately to the front of them, trying to see what was behind the curtain, but no matter how close they thought they were, they couldn't see everything they wanted to see through the curtain.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was an unprecedented thunderclap in the sky, the sound of a series of metal crashes disappeared, there was no thunder in the sky, the rain gradually became smaller, and the water curtain instantly fell all over the ground as if someone had cut the silk threads that connected them, and two figures covered in blood appeared in everyone's sight.

"Won?"

"Still defeated?"

Some people kept asking themselves and their companions, and they were eager to know the answer, because in their opinion, Matsushiro and Lan Jing were standing there face to face at this time, and the blood on their bodies was alive and raining, and they couldn't tell whose blood was or who was winning and who was losing!

"Here comes the knife!"

Lan Jing's body shook for a moment, and then he said as if he was trying his best, this sentence was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.

With Lan Jing's knife, Matsushita's body slowly fell backwards, his right hand that had been holding the scimitar before was broken shoulder to shoulder, and the broken arm flew out in the opposite direction when Matsushitomo's body fell, and this direction happened to be where Lan Jing was standing, Lan Jing gently stretched out his hand, and the scimitar was in his hand.

"Presumptuous, return my knife!"

The knife entered Lan Jing's hand, and before he could hold it steadily, a figure flew under the ring, and instantly arrived opposite Lan Jing.

Everything happened too fast, and when everyone saw it clearly, it was strange to find that at this time, in addition to Matsushiro who had fallen and the referee who was standing in the corner and watching the pillar closely, there were three straight figures standing in the ring.

Lan Jing, Lu Haruka and Michiko Ishihara.

The knife was flown to Matsushiro by Michiko Ishihara, and the voice just now was also the voice of Michiko Ishihara, and the figure was indeed a figure, but that figure was of two people.

Michiko Ishihara suddenly snorted and "flew" towards the ring, Lu Yao also made a decision in an instant, and flew up like Michiko Ishihara.

"You saved her life, I thank you, but you can't take this knife today!" Michiko Ishihara gently picked the hair on her forehead with her hand, and said as if she was smiling rather than smiling.

"The knife is the knife of the old man, today I will take back this knife for the old man, why not!" Lan Jing stabilized his body and said stiffly.

"The old man has gone by the Yellow Crane, but the knife cannot go with him, the knife is in my hand, it is mine, you cannot take it away." Michiko Ishihara looked at Lan Jing and Lu Yao and said.

"You may have a point, but the knife is in my hand now!" Lan Jing said coldly.

"Really?" Michiko Ishihara suddenly moved, and then said.

Did Michiko Ishihara move?

She didn't move, and anyone who could see her didn't see her move.

Didn't Michiko Ishihara move?

Lu Yao and Lan Jingjing saw her move, but her movement was so fast that they only felt her move, but they didn't see how she moved, and the knife was indeed already in her hand at this time.

Lan Jing's previous attitude had already indicated that he would not return the knife to Michiko Ishihara, but at this time, the knife was not in Lan Jing's hands, but appeared in Michiko Ishihara's hands, which shows that Michiko Ishihara did move just now, and she took the knife.

"Now the knife is in my hands!" Michiko Ishihara stroked the blade lovingly, looked at the two and said.

This time, neither Lan Jing nor Lu Yao spoke, because both of them were equally surprised in their hearts at this time, surprised that the strength of this Ishihara Michiko in front of them was too unbelievable, such a close distance, between the electric light and flint, no, it should be said that it was faster than the electric flint In an instant, she was already under Lu Yao's nose, and Lan Jing's hand took the knife away.

The people on the stage are like this, and the people in the audience are even quieter, even the sound of rain falling on the ground has disappeared, and the world is as if someone has pressed the mute button and turned off all sounds.

After a long time, Lan Jing suddenly raised his head to look at Ishihara Michiko's very amazing-looking face, and said coldly: "I said, today I want to kill people and grab the sword, and the manly husband said that he will do it, let's fight!" ”

"Okay, it's just a battle, Matsushiro is already a wasted person, you have already won a game, I don't have to compete with him alone, the two of you go together, if I win this game, I will take all the things away, if I lose, you can do it yourself, in short, as long as I still have a breath of air, no one will want to take away this knife today!" Michiko Ishihara glanced up at the layers of dark clouds on the stage, and suddenly said coldly.

"Okay, that's it!" Lan Jing and Lu Yao responded in unison.

The strength shown by Michiko Ishihara a moment ago was too terrifying, at this moment, no one wanted to hold it up anymore, whether it was Lu Yao or Lan Jing, and although Matsushiro was cut off by Lan Jing, Lan Jing was also injured, judging from Lan Jing's expression at this time, it was obvious that he was not lightly injured, and if the two joined forces to defeat Ishihara Michiko, it would not be impossible.

"Young people are young people after all, not bound by the world, good!" Hai Lao, who was standing on the rostrum, was also relieved when he heard the answers of the two.

Hai Lao also saw Ishihara Michiko's strength, and he didn't expect this young woman to have such strength, in his opinion, whether it was Lu Yao or Lan Jing alone, there might not be any opponent for her.

Huaguo martial arts has always paid attention to men not fighting with women, and they have to bully more and less, but that also has to be a premise, at this time, it seems that it is indeed disgraceful for two big men to join forces to deal with a woman, but in this case there seems to be no better choice.

Hai Lao was afraid that these two hairy boys would impulsively propose to fight alone, and then they might really have to lose, and at this time, when they heard that the two agreed together, they also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.