Ding Tianci stood in the ring, announcing the flow of the game, while his brothers and sisters knelt on one side of the ring.

"If you want me to say, these Chinese people have nothing to fear, they don't deserve to be our opponents at all, during the war, if it weren't for the beautiful country, this should be our territory now, and they are our slaves."

"It's okay, what the master means is that we will first fight with these so-called national art masters in Huaxia Kingdom, and the best thing is to kill them on the spot, let people all over the world watch, and play our prestige, and then we will challenge those who are stronger."

Just as they were talking in a low voice, Ding Tianci had already announced the end of the game, he looked at the bottom of the ring, and then said loudly: "Now the challenge begins, as long as you are in the ring, you will be at the risk of life and death by default."

If you want to challenge, you can challenge now, you can choose one of our seven brothers to challenge. ”

When he said this, Ding Tianci's face was full of confidence, as if in his opinion, none of these people in Huaxia Country were their opponents.

At this time, the audience on the Internet also had mixed reactions, and those netizens in Huaxia Kingdom were all angry and looked at Ding Tianci in the video.

"This dog thing, Lao Tzu can't wait to give him a few punches now, and the traitor can still laugh."

The netizens of the Wa Kingdom are very excited and full of expectations.

"I have already got the recording equipment, and I am going to record this live broadcast, and when the time comes, I will play it on a loop in our Waguo Ghost Society."

"Hahahaha...... Roar! ”

"Very good!"

As for the netizens in the beautiful country, they don't think it's big enough, and they have Aite some celebrities such as boxers in their country on the Internet.

"@汉姆, come and see Ham, the national art of the Wa Guoju and the Huaxia Kingdom is going to have a showdown, come and watch the show!"

And just when these netizens had mixed reactions, a sharp voice suddenly came from the crowd below the ring.

"Chirp!"

A delicate sword made a crisp sword sound, and everyone looked at the sword bearer, who was holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword and glared angrily at Ding Tianci in the center of the ring.

This person was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with two bare arms, and seemed to be a blacksmith, he turned over and came directly to the ring, in front of Ding Tianci.

"Xingyi swordsmanship Song Zhengxin, come to teach!"

As he spoke, he held the Qingfeng sword in his hand, with a flick of his wrist, the sword body was instantly pulled out by him, he held the sword in one hand, along his arm, behind his back, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the sky.

"Buzz, buzz!"

The Qingfeng Sword was constantly humming, and for a moment, the audience under the stage instantly boiled.

", the real person doesn't show his face, which blacksmith shop master is this?"

"I didn't expect that a small blacksmith shop would come out of such a strong man, and he would still be a master of swordsmanship?"

"The cowhide is very fat, I especially said that our country really has national arts, but those national art masters don't come out easily."

"Now they're finally out, hahaha......"

"Come on, kill Ding Tianci, this brute!"

Just as the audience under the ring was shouting, Ding Tianci also looked at Song Zhengxin, "Who are you going to challenge?" ”

Song Zhengxin's wrist moved, and the Qingfeng sword pointed directly at Ding Tianci in front of him, Ding Tianci instantly understood, he put one hand on the Juhe knife on his waist, and the atmosphere between the two instantly became tense.

At this time, the netizens in the online live broadcast room also had mixed reactions.

Among them, the most enthusiastic response is not Huaxia netizens, nor Japanese netizens, but netizens from beautiful countries.

"Oh, buy a dog! Is this true? He turned so far and was able to get straight into the ring from the crowd, God, I must be dreaming! ”

"Fighting, isn't that the kind of fighting like a cowboy? This is really not a film and television drama? ”

"Why does our country's fighting look like a fist-to-flesh kind instead of this kind of ethereal fighting? Oh my God, just this way of making an appearance, I fell in love with this guy instantly! ”

Just when netizens in the beautiful country were shocked by Song Zhengxin, Song Zhengxin and Ding Tianci also stared at each other's eyes.

Between the lightning and the fire, the two made an instant move.

"Sonorous!"

The juhe knife on Ding Tianci's waist was out in an instant, and some spectators who were very close to the bottom of the ring didn't even see how Ding Tianci came out of the knife.

They only felt that a flower in front of them flashed a silver light, and then they saw Ding Tianci holding a knife in both hands and slashing in front of Song Zhengxin.

But Song Zhengxin raised the Qingfeng Sword with one hand and blocked it in front of him.

"Bell!"

The sound of gold and iron intertwining sounded instantly, and before these audiences could see it clearly, Song Zhengxin also moved instantly, he raised his foot and kicked towards Ding Tianci.

At this time, at the bottom of the ring, an old man and a young man were holding a Pu knife in their hands, and the old man was saying to the young man: "See? This descendant is called Song Zhengxin, and he is the swordsmanship descendant of Xingyimen.

Although the weapon is a sword known for its chic and elegant, it is a fierce road, similar to our Badaomen, but the difference is also very big, they are not just practicing Xingyi Fist, there are weapons and legs.

But we dominate the knife gate, but only practice the knife, you have to remember one thing, our sword gate is the strongest, out of the knife must be indomitable, even if there is a mountain in front, I have to split it.

And also, the knife is in the people, the knife is dead, Song Zhengxin is different from us, they are in shape, even if they lose their weapons, they still have killing moves. ”

Just as the old man was talking to the young man, Song Zhengxin and Ding Tianci, who were fighting in the ring, also came to a white-hot level, and the Qingfeng Sword and the Juhe Sword kept colliding together.

For a while, there was a bit of an indistinguishable situation.

"Bell!"

After the Qingfeng Sword and the Juhe Sword collided again, Song Zhengxin and Ding Tianci were also separated, and each stood aside.

At this moment, Song Zhengxin was shocked, you must know that when fighting, weapons are an inch long and an inch strong.

However, in the battle just now, he did not occupy any advantage, but was broken through to himself by Ding Tianci several times.

If he is deceived in front of him, then he is no different from losing.

However, at this moment, at the bottom of the ring, a voice suddenly came.

"Xingyi Sect boy, don't be too attached to weapons, what about your Xingyi Fist?"

Song Zhengxin's eyes lit up instantly, he hadn't fought for too long, and he almost forgot to use his Xingyi Fist in the ring.