Unexpectedly, Lu Chao carried such a large knife made of C-grade alloy, and immediately suppressed the limelight of the Wind Shadow Sword, which made Father Ning very annoyed, and the Dao Heart was damaged again.

Han Jiexiu, you must win this one! If his knife is really made of C-grade alloy, you'll have to win it back for me! Father Ning clenched his fists.

……

Yao Mansion.

Qiu Bairu, Liang Hao, Li Jiayao, and Liu Xing all gathered at Yao Chengzhou's house at this time.

It's not that they are bored to party, but Liang Hao has just rushed back from the colonial star, indicating that there will be a big battle in Chu City tomorrow, and the other party is likely to send two grandmasters to attack the city, Ji Menghan asked Liang Hao to return to Chu Sect to ask for help.

Yao Chengzhou called the four disciples to discuss together, and on the big-screen TV next to him, the battle between Han Jiexiu and Lu Chao in the martial arts arena was being live-streamed.

"Fifth Senior Brother, this knife...... Who gave it? Li Jiayao looked at Liang Hao a little strangely.

Liang Hao and Lu Chao have been getting closer these days, and it is not surprising that Li Jiayao suspects that Liang Hao borrowed a knife.

"If it's not my knife, how can I have such bells and whistles?" Liang Hao smiled.

"It's built like a toy in an anime, and today's young people are not down-to-earth at all." Qiu Bairu shook his head.

"The background of this fifth junior brother is very complicated...... If my guess is right, there must be some force behind it, or a hidden strong person......" Li Jiayao said halfway, glanced at Yao Chengzhou and didn't continue.

"Who do you think they're going to win tonight?" Yao Chengzhou opened his mouth and pretended not to hear what Li Jiayao said just now.

"I think the second senior brother has the most right to speak." Li Jiayao looked at Liang Hao.

"I just taught him boxing in the past few days, I didn't teach him to use a knife, and I haven't seen him use a knife, so I can't express my opinion." Liang Hao shook his head.

"I have just been promoted to the deputy township level, even if I take such a big knife, without the cooperation of martial arts, it is in vain, at most it can be regarded as grandstanding, and I will still lose under Han Jiexiu's sword in the end. I don't like that there are such flashy and overly ostentatious disciples in the sect. Qiu Bairu opened his mouth.

"Indeed, a martial artist who has just been promoted can't practice martial arts in a day or two. Han Jiexiu has a very powerful martial art, it seems to be called a wind stab or something, with the Wind Shadow Sword, it is difficult for the fifth junior brother to withstand his full blow, this competition, the fifth junior brother may lose quickly. The fourth disciple Liu Xing also opened his mouth.

"Martial arts are not easy to say, he has been cultivating Qin Zong's concussion fist for at least a few years, although he has not formed a martial art, but I ordered him for a few days, and he quickly exerted a great power of the first type of fighting cattle across the mountain, forming a martial art of his own. If he had practiced sword techniques for a long time like practicing boxing before being promoted to martial artist, he might not be able to comprehend a sword technique in a short period of time. Liang Hao opened his mouth.

"The question is...... His talent ......" Li Jiayao reminded Liang Hao.

"The competition has begun, let's see the results of the competition first." Yao Chengzhou interrupted everyone and looked intently at the TV screen.

……

On the competition platform, after the referee Yuan Qiang started his voice, he jumped onto the high platform next to him.

It is said that it is a referee, and in most cases, it will not judge the victory or defeat of the match.

In the final result of the two sides of the competition, either one of them is knocked out of the competition table, or one side is seriously injured and falls to the ground and voluntarily admits defeat, and the referee rarely needs to interfere with the decision.

Unless one party is seriously injured and falls to the ground, the other party continues to chase and slash.

But this kind of thing doesn't usually happen, it does happen, and the side that chases and cuts basically doesn't have to mix in the martial arts world.

After Yuan Qiang announced the start of the competition, Lu Chao and Han Jiexiu stood on the competition platform, separated by seven or eight meters, and neither of them moved, as if they were waiting for the other party to make the first move.

There was also silence in the stands, and although everyone thought it was a contest of great strength, it still caught their eye.

Mainly...... The oversized kitchen knife in Lu Chao's hand made this competition more variable.

"Uncle Lu, you admit defeat, I don't want to hurt you." Han Jiexiu carried his sword and walked over to Lu Chao step by step.

"If you repay the debt of 200 million for me, I will admit defeat." Lu Chao replied to Han Jiexiu.

"How is this possible? It is the resources that Uncle Lu spent, and it must be borne by Uncle Lu himself. Han Jiexiu shook his head slightly.

"Then you kill me, as long as you don't feel ashamed." Lu Chao had a look of disdain.

"Challenge Grandmaster Yao's five disciples, challenge an elder with extremely high qualifications in the sect, win the battle, and don't lose face!" Han Jiexiu's face turned cold, the Wind Shadow Sword in his hand roared lightly, and a straight stab hit Lu Chao's throat!

Han Jiexiu didn't use martial arts because he didn't think he needed to.

Lu Chao had already guarded against Han Jiexiu's surprise attack, he dodged Han Jiexiu's sword on the side of his body, and at the same time stepped forward, and slammed Han Jiexiu into the door with a punch and a bull attack across the mountain.

This punch is a new martial art cultivated by Lu Chao under the guidance of Liang Hao, and the name is Fighting Cattle Across the Mountain.

Unlike the previous concussion punches, the speed of the cultivated martial arts is much faster than ordinary punches, and it is extremely difficult to dodge within the effective attack range of one meter between the two sides.

Han Jiexiu was a little caught off guard, and hurriedly raised his arm, using the plate armor on his arm to forcibly block the punch, but his body was staggered back two steps by the bombardment, and the plate armor on his arm was also slightly deformed, and the expression on his face also looked a little embarrassed.

"I didn't expect Uncle Lu to actually cultivate a simple boxing technique into a martial art? Not bad! It seems that today's competition is interesting, and I need to take it seriously! After Han Jiexiu stood still, he said a few words loudly to hide his embarrassment just now.

"Concession and concession." Lu Chao smiled, he didn't want to win a quick victory in tonight's competition, because this was a good opportunity for him to familiarize himself with and adapt to the equipment, weapons, and some martial arts on his body.

At least let Han Jiexiu accompany him to practice for more than ten minutes, and then consider removing him from the stage after making the best use of everything, otherwise it will be too wasteful.

He had previously promised Yao Chengzhou to be a string of ten in the Battle of Sanfu three days later, and it was rare to have such a good training opportunity to let the peak powerhouse of Chu Zong's deputy township-level martial artist rank first be his sparring partner.

Moreover, Lu Chao believed that Han Jie would play all his hole cards after he reached the back, and did his best to fight him, and trained through this opportunity of actual combat, which was much better than the sparring partners who didn't expect to win him at all in the previous non-martial arts qualifying tournaments.

"Wind Thorn!"

When Lu Chao said 'Accept and promise', Han Jiexiu suddenly stabbed out with another sword! This sword still locked Lu Chao's throat!

Moreover, he used the martial art that he had cultivated for a long time and achieved a small success, 'Wind Thorn!' ’

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