In the army, almost no one uses a long sword to kill the enemy, and it is also a heavy sword instead of this long sword.

The sword is not as long as the gun, the blade is not the knife, and in the battle between the two armies, the long sword is very easy to break because of its long and thin structure.

As a veteran who has been on the battlefield and in the army all the year round, Ma Ran doesn't look down on the long sword battle, so he kindly reminded Xuanyi to change his weapon, otherwise if the long sword is broken in the competition, he will not be able to win.

Xuanyi walked back to the ring with a long sword, and said indifferently: "No need, I think this sword is very handy, and it looks good, that's it." ”

"Sure enough, it's a hairy boy, he will only look at the outside, and he won't be useful in the middle." After Ma Ran satirized Xuanyi and the sword in his hand with a pun, he strode to the weapon rack, kicked out a big knife, and after the big knife flew up, he reached out and held the knife in his hand, and played with a few knife flowers, bringing a gust of knife wind and a cold light.

"Good!"

Ma Ran's action of taking the knife was powerful, and it was done in one go, causing the soldiers watching around to burst into applause.

Xuanyi pursed the corners of her lips. also said that she only values the outside, so isn't he such a sassy approach?

Walking back to the ring with a big knife, Ma Ran made a starting hand and said to Xuanyi: "Come on, boy, let you make a few moves, lest you lose too ugly." ”

"In that case, the boy is disrespectful." Xuanyi bent her eyebrows and eyes, and arched her hand towards Ma Ran with a harmless expression.

Everyone is making a move and waiting to be beaten, how can Xuanyi make the other party wait for a long time.

Xuanyi shook the long sword slightly, and the ordinary long sword that looked inconspicuous before suddenly seemed to come to life at this moment, full of fierce might!

Before Ma Ran could recover from his surprise, he found that the person in front of him had suddenly disappeared! And in the next breath, the long sword with a cold light had appeared on his chest!

Ma Ran's eyes widened, he couldn't care about anything to make a move, and he forgot that this was just a competition under the power of this sword.

The moment he was forced by the long sword, he felt that his life was greatly threatened, and if he didn't resist, he would die the next moment!

Ma Ran gritted his teeth, shouted, and intercepted the long sword in front of his chest.

With a bang, the collision of knives and swords made a loud sound. The fragile and fragile long sword, not to mention, was undamaged in front of everyone, and forced Ma Ran, who was holding the long knife, to take a step back unconsciously.

Xuan Yi raised his eyebrows slightly through the gap between the swords, and chuckled, "Vice General Ma, next, I'm going to attack." ”

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Ma Ran, who was bitter in his heart, didn't wait for more of Xuanyi's offensive in his mind, so he had to do his best to block Xuanyi's attack that was stronger than a wave, and this move was more ruthless than the other, so that he had almost no power to parry.

However, this kind of powerlessness seemed to those low-level soldiers, as if Ma Ran was really fulfilling his promise and giving Xuanyi a move, just parrying and not attacking.

But in the eyes of very few veterans with better kung fu, especially in the eyes of masters like Yun Tang and Chen Du, Ma Ran was suppressed by Xuanyi, and he couldn't resist even the slightest.

Taking the initiative to parry and not being able to resist are two completely opposite situations. The bitterness in the heart is only known to the person concerned.