(Sorry, the last sentence of the previous chapter was revised back!)

"Promise him, trust me!"

When Qin Xuan's voice suddenly spread throughout the audience, in an instant, a commotion broke out on the field!

Disciple of the Martial Arts Society!

Suddenly, I saw an angry glare at Qin Xuan!

Scumbag, this is really a scumbag!

This Chiba Liang is really obviously a master, but Qin Xuan, as Chen Ningbing's man, let her go up to fight, scumbag, big scumbag!

Listening to Qin Xuan's words echoing in her ears, her thick hand grasped her small hand.

Chen Ningbing's heart trembled fiercely, as if she had something to rely on, and her somewhat flustered heart calmed down.

"Hmm, who are you?!" Chiba Liangzhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw Qin Xuan holding Chen Ningbing's hand, a wisp of killing intent burst out.

This woman is already in his bag, and now someone is holding her hand, isn't this robbing his woman?

"This is my husband!" Chen Ningbing raised her pretty face and said with a sweet face.

"Husband?" Chiba Liangzhen's eyes suddenly cold, and then he smiled slightly, and said: "Even if he is your husband for the time being, these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the beauty of the country, has always belonged to the winner, a weak, not worthy of a woman like you!"

His gaze was full of disdain when he looked at Qin Xuan!

"Chiba Ryozhen, my husband can press you to death with one finger!" Chen Ningbing stood in front of Qin Xuan and said disdainfully to Chiba Ryozhen.

"Really?" Chiba Ryū's eyes suddenly chilled!

Swish!

A long, cold-lit knife appeared in his hand.

This sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the cold light is awe-inspiring!

"This knife is one of the top ten famous knives in Japan, an imitation of the demon knife Muramasa, although there is no Muramasa's evil, but the sharpness is not bad at all!"

At this time!

In front of him there was a swarm of small bees flying by!

He slammed his hand!

Moment!

As soon as the sword light came out, the sword flower moved, and all the little bees in an instant were all cut off by him!

The incision is in the same position, the points are exactly the same, and the control is very delicate.

In an instant, everyone was shocked!

"Subtle, your swordsmanship has been subtle!" Chen Ningbing's eyes condensed slightly.

"That's right, my Shinto one-sword swordsmanship has become a small success!" Chiba Ryozhen said proudly: "The three realms of swordsmanship, skilled, subtle, human and sword unity, a few days ago I realized the sword under the waterfall, watched the water flow and understood, and stepped into the subtle realm in one day!"

Chen Ningbing's face became solemn!

Proficiency refers to the ability to use sword moves flexibly.

In the subtlety, the control of power has reached a very subtle level.

The unity of human and sword, that is the legendary kendo realm!

If it is said that the subtlety can be achieved with hard work, then the unity of the human sword completely requires talent, and if the talent is not enough, it will be the pinnacle of the subtlety for a lifetime.

Although Ryo Chiba is just getting started, it's already amazing!

He is worthy of being a genius swordsman of Shinto!

The atmosphere in the field instantly became extremely solemn!

The faces of those disciples of the Martial Arts Club were full of worry.

"Miss Chen, do you dare to fight me now?" Chiba Ryo said proudly, "Bet on your body." ”

This beautiful girl who overwhelms the eight countries, he has been coveting it for a long time, this time the swordsmanship is out of the customs, and he crossed the sea for the first time, and he was ashamed.

Then!

"Shouldn't both sides of the bet be on the jackpot!" a faint voice came.

"Huh?" Chiba Ryojin narrowed his eyes, looked at Qin Xuan lightly and said, "Then what am I going to bet on?"

"Insult me Huaxia Guoshu!" Qin Xuan's eyes were full of coldness: "If you lose, you will break your sword and abandon your martial arts, and take my Huaxia Guoshu as your teacher!"

As soon as the voice fell!

Chiba Ryozhen's face changed instantly!

Breaking the sword and abandoning the martial arts is even more uncomfortable than killing him!

This is the greatest insult to a swordsman!

The sword of the warrior is the life of the warrior!

And now let him take the initiative to break the knife!

This is what made him kill himself!

And worship Huaxia Guoshu as a teacher!

This is tantamount to making him renounce his faith!

Qin Xuan's two requests!

Every word is heart-wrenching!

"What's wrong, don't you dare to bet?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm.

"Teacher, how do I choose?"

Ryojin Chiba suddenly turned to look at the middle-aged man behind him.

The look is respectful and the face is solemn!

The middle-aged man's eyelids were slightly raised, and a wisp of sword bloomed.

"You've been in the greenhouse for too long!" he said slowly: "On the battlefield, there is only life and death! If you lose, it is death, faith and the knife, what does it count!"

"I see, teacher!"

Chiba Ryojin suddenly raised his head!

The eyes are full of essence!

"I promise you!"

"Ning Bing, what do you want?" Qin Xuan looked at Chen Ning Bing lightly, and didn't make a decision for her.

Every grandmaster, above the martial arts, must have an indomitable heart.

Hiding under his protection, he can't grow up after all!

"Husband, I'll fight!" Chen Ningbing raised his head, his eyes resolute!

"Well, Miss Chen really didn't disappoint me!"

Ryo Chiba's eyes burst with essence!

Rumble!

He stomped his foot suddenly, and instantly came to the pavilion of Mingli Lake!

"Chen Ningbing, I'm waiting for you to fight!"

Chen Ningbing raised his head slowly!

"Here comes the sword!"

Swish!

The disciple of the Martial Arts Society took out a sword.

Chen Ningbing lowered his head and stroked his sword, as if looking at a lover.

This martial arts girl, except for Qin Xuan, showed a gentle look in her eyes for the first time.

"Husband, my Chen family is a century-old family of national arts, a hundred years ago, the ancestors of my Chen family reached the realm of grandmasters, when the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, the eight countries invaded China, the ancestors of a sword in the sky, among the guns, beheading their generals, this sword, for the ancestors to hold the sword, called the dragon!"

She looked at Chiba Ryojin lightly.

"Insult me Huaxia Guoshu, I will kill the dragon!"

She looked up, her gaze resolute!

Slowly walked towards the gazebo.

Qin Xuan just looked at Chen Ningbing's back so quietly.

"You're still not a fucking man!" Tang Cheng's face was extremely hideous: "Do you know that you are letting Ning Bing go to death?" Although I don't know the specific strength of the martial artist, but that kid is obviously very powerful, you let your woman go to death, you are a coward, garbage, you are not worthy of Ning Bing at all!"

"Scumbag, why don't you hurry up and call the president!"

"What about confession, do you want to see your woman fall into the arms of others?"

"Garbage, garbage!"

The accusations that filled the sky reached Qin Xuan's ears

His expression is unwavering!

Glaring at everyone in an instant!

"Shut the fuck up for me, bunch of trash, do you really know martial arts?"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, like a symphony of gold and iron!

"What is martial arts? Zhao Yun entered the enemy camp with a single gun, the red rabbit in the horse rescued Diao Chan, Shi Wansui fought a hundred battles to pacify and protect the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and Yang Zaixing fought three hundred soldiers and golden soldiers!"

"Civil officials are not greedy for money, military generals do not hesitate to die, and all the countries in the world will be conquered!"

"If you don't have martial courage, even if you lift a knife, you're still a grass coward!"

He said word by word, and when the wind surged, everyone's faces turned pale!

Qin Xuan's face was hideous, and his voice was cold!

"The military generals have murderous intentions, the literati have the backbone, I am the kingdom of the Heavenly Empire, why should I suffer a hundred years of national shame!"

"The heart of martial arts, the horse leather shroud, died on the battlefield, although the death is still glorious!"

Rumble!

A group of disciples of the Martial Arts Society instantly crumbled and turned pale!

Tang Cheng sat on the ground with a butt, his face was ashen!

Wu can shake the world and move the ghosts and gods!

This man, he is ashamed of himself!

(End of chapter)