Originally, it was the time for the soldiers to just finish their training and take a break, so many people found out about the situation here and gathered around to watch the excitement. [To read the latest chapters of this book, please search]

As soon as they heard that Sun Qianshan was going to compete with the waste man He Wuxian, countless soldiers suddenly boiled, and one by one they were full of anticipation and cheered for Sun Qianshan.

"Sun Qianshan, what are you still hesitating about? Hurry up and show your real strength and teach He Dashao a good lesson!"

"Sun Tou'er, isn't your best martial art the "Running Thunder Sword Technique"?

“......”

He Wuxian carried the blood-drinking knife and watched this qiē coldly, and from the shouts of many soldiers, he learned the basic information of Sun Qianshan.

Sun Qianshan, Wu Chang, the strength of a ninth-level martial apprentice, is good at using the "Thunder Sword Method".

It's a fierce rival!

However, He Wuxian was fearless, and his heart was full of confidence.

The other party is a ninth-level martial apprentice, with a thousand catties of huge strength, several times stronger than him, a seventh-level martial artist, if the two sides compete for strength or fight, he is definitely not Sun Qianshan's opponent.

Therefore, He Wuxian chose to compete in the knife method. He was very smart and knew that he had a weak foundation and it was difficult to win in other aspects, so he chose the knife technique he was most confident in.

It's just that Sun Qianshan looked embarrassed, hesitated, and didn't answer for a long time.

The veterans who were watching on the side soon reached hundreds, and almost the entire veterans of the hundred-man team came around, and even the centurion was mixed in the crowd and watched silently.

Everyone saw Sun Qianshan's face was embarrassed, they were all full of anxiety, and many people scolded angrily: "Sun Qianshan, you are a fucking coward, don't you dare to do it because he is He Dashao?"

Sun Qianshan gritted his teeth, and completely let go, and shouted loudly: "I'm afraid that he will be a ball?

It turned out that Sun Qianshan's concern turned out to be this!

Everyone burst into laughter and nodded secretly.

They all understand that the sword has no eyes when fighting, and this waste young master is too weak, if he is really killed by a knife, even if Sun Qianshan commits suicide and apologizes, it will be difficult to eliminate He Dashuai's anger.

"Hmph, the toad yawns loudly! Let Young Master Ben see how capable you are! Don't worry, so many people testify, if you can really kill me, I will die in vain, and I will never retaliate against you." ”

He Wuxian spoke, and he was still full of confidence, arrogant and arrogant, which suddenly made many veterans hate him so much, and he couldn't wait to go into battle to beat He Wuxian in person.

However, in any case, this is a good thing for Sun Qianshan and many veterans.

At least, Sun Qianshan can completely let go, show his skills without any scruples, and beat He Wuxian. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"Well, that's what you said, so many brothers testify to me. He Dashao, let the horse come over!" Sun Qianshan looked happy, took a hundred steel swords from the hands of his subordinates, and was eager to try.

Seeing this scene, Wu Datou was sweating anxiously, but he knew that he couldn't stop this qiē from happening.

So he thought about it, sneaked out of the crowd, and trotted to General Wu Long's tent to report.

The onlookers had bright eyes, looking forward to the competition between the two, so they all consciously dispersed, making room for the two of them to make a ten-zhang square open space, which was enough for the two of them to perform.

"He Dashao, I made a move, you be careful. Take me a knife, lightning and thunder!"

Sun Qianshan roared, holding the four-foot-long Hundred Refining Steel Knife in both hands, his legs exerted force, and as soon as he jumped, he jumped up one zhang high, and fiercely raised the knife to slash at He Wuxian.

This knife is powerful and powerful, and the sword light shining in the sun is really like lightning and thunder.

This "Running Thunder Knife Method" really lives up to its name, and when the sword is light, it really has the power of galloping thunder.

Sun Qianshan's knife made many veterans applaud, and even the centurion secretly nodded in praise.

Everyone knows that the power of this knife is incomparably great, even if it is a demon beast, as long as it is hit, it will be dismembered on the spot.

Everyone thought that He Wuxian must have been shocked, and they were so frightened that they fled in panic, but they didn't expect him to still stand tall and loose in place, quietly watching the knife come down, his face calm and calm.

"I'm going, He Dashao is too wasteful, isn't it?

Everyone was in an uproar, and when they saw He Wuxian's appearance, they all thought that he was scared stupid, and directly gave up resistance.

Even, Sun Qianshan regretted it a little, was this knife too fierce? What if He Dashao was really cut into pieces?

However, the next moment, everyone only felt that a flower was in front of them, and a stunned scene had happened.

I saw that He Wuxian did not retreat or avoid, but he actually went straight up, took a step forward, held the knife in his right hand, and used a knife drawing style from the bottom up, and attacked the hundred steel knife that was cut down in the air.

"My God, this waste must have been scared silly! Did he think he was a master at the samurai-level level? Sun Qianshan's move was slashed in the air, and his power was infinite, and he still dared to take it hard?"

One of the veterans couldn't help but exclaim, and the others thought the same way.

Everyone understands that Sun Qianshan's sword power is infinite, and the power that erupts is definitely a thousand catties!

And He Wuhate is a waste of great youth, and the strength of the knife with all his strength is only a few hundred catties, and he still draws the knife with one hand to meet it, which is simply self-defeating.

However, the two competed, and between the calcium carbide firelight, the two knives collided together, and something even more stunned happened.

The black blood-drinking knife slashed fiercely on the Hundred Refining Steel Knife, only to see a spark splashing, and with the sound of a "bell" of gold and iron, the Hundred Refining Steel Knife was actually cut off.

Moreover, He Wuxian's body was still as tall as a pine, and a thousand catties of huge force slashed down in the air, but he was not repulsed.

On the contrary, it was Sun Qianshan, as if he had been hammered, his body was violently shaken, his face turned pale for a while, he fell directly from the air, fell to the ground, and knelt in front of He Wuxian.

"Whew!"

The blood-drinking knife slashed through a knife light, and the black blade instantly appeared on Sun Qianshan's shoulder, clinging to his neck and stopping.

At that moment, Sun Qianshan only felt cold all over his body, his heart was like ashes, and he was once again held on his neck by a blood-drinking knife, his skin felt the chill from the black blade, and his body was trembling.

"You've lost!"

"From now on, shut your stinky mouth, and when you see the members of this team, you can walk around me!"

He Wuxie's indifferent voice spread throughout the audience.

There was a dead silence on the school field, everyone was stunned, and even many people's faces were still frozen in shock and disbelief, and each one with their mouths wide open could stuff an egg!

That's it?

The dignified ninth-level martial apprentice Wu Chang was actually killed by this waste Da Shao in seconds?

How is this possible? I must have been dazzled and mistaken! This is absolutely impossible!

Sun Qianshan is a ninth-level martial artist! He is the best at swordsmanship! How could he lose to this waste man with one move?

Many veterans were completely dumbfounded, they couldn't accept this scene for a long time, and even the centurion Ye Chun, who was unknown in the crowd, was completely dumbfounded.

He was the strength of a third-level warrior, and he couldn't understand how Sun Qianshan could be defeated with one move.

As He Wuxian's words fell, he withdrew the blood-drinking knife, turned around and walked to leave.

And Sun Qianshan knelt on the ground, his eyes blank. He never imagined that he would be killed in one move and lose in the hands of this gentleman so much.

"This can't be! It can't be!" Sun Qianshan's body trembled, he was angry, unable to accept this result.

He slammed the broken knife in his hand to the ground, and roared angrily in his heart: "There must be something wrong with his knife, he relied on a divine weapon to defeat me, I don't accept it!"

As a result, Sun Qianshan, who found psychological comfort, became more and more angry and unconvinced.

He raised his head and saw that He Wuxian had just turned around and was about to leave, so a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

"I lost face on the school field today, how can I stay in the barracks in the future? This waste is so big, I will attack him now and beat him hard, it is not a big deal, I can just export my evil anger and save a little face!"

The next moment, Sun Qianshan suddenly jumped up from the ground, jumped hard, like a tiger descending the mountain, and pounced on He Wuxian's back.

Still in the air, he had stretched out his hands, his fingers together, and grabbed He Wuxian's shoulders and arms.

He Wuxian had just turned around, and the distance between him and Sun Qianshan was less than a zhang, coupled with Sun Qianshan's sudden sneak attack, He Wuxian didn't guard against him being so shameless, and he suddenly couldn't dodge.

He only felt a sharp pain in his shoulders and arms, and was grabbed by Sun Qianshan's hands.

"Withdraw!" Sun Qianshan roared, his right hand pinched He Wuxian's right shoulder and shook it vigorously, and the huge force of thousands of catties suddenly exploded.

This move made the power of the wrong hand, and it was to temporarily abolish He Wuxi's right hand, so that he could not hold the knife.

Sun Qianshan believed that without the Divine Soldier Sword, He Wuxian was definitely a waste to be ravaged by him.

Sure enough, under Sun Qianshan's sudden force, He Wuxian's body was shocked, his right hand could no longer be raised, and the black blood-drinking knife also fell from his hand.

Sun Qianshan's face was overjoyed, thinking that he had finally removed this waste treasure knife, and then he was going to beat He Wuxian into a pig's head and teach him a hard lesson.

However, at this moment, Sun Qianshan's eyes suddenly widened, a desperate dead gray appeared in his eyes, and his face was full of disbelief.

I saw that He Wuxian's left hand, which had not moved, deftly grasped the blood-drinking knife that was falling to the ground, and stabbed it with his backhand, as fast as lightning, and stabbed into Sun Qianshan's stomach.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, breaking the silence of the school yard and making the hearts of many soldiers who had already been dumbfounded twitch violently.

I saw that He Wuxian held the knife in his backhand and stabbed Sun Qianshan in the abdomen. The black blade pierced deep into Sun Qianshan's stomach, but no blood flowed out.

"This!" The veterans on the school field were dumbfounded.

No one could have imagined that Sun Qianshan, who had already lost in the sword competition, would be so shameless as to sneak attack He Wuxian.

Everyone didn't expect that He Wuxian, who had already removed the treasure knife, would use the knife technique like this to kill Sun Qianshan in one move again.

He Wuxian turned around, his face was gloomy like water, staring condescendingly at Sun Qianshan, who was full of pale faces, and slowly pulled out the blood-drinking knife, and the icy voice also sounded in the entire school field.

"It's called a backhand knife, remember. ”

"Sun Qianshan, Young Master Ben thinks you are a fair and upright man, so I give you a chance to prove yourself and allow you to compete with Young Master Ben. ”

"However, you have disappointed me so much that you have attacked me in full view of everyone for the sake of hypocrisy. This is a lesson for you, from now on, you will stop at the ninth-level martial apprentice realm. ”