Kotaro Kamiya suddenly said, "Do you want to take a closer look at my sword?"

Qu Yong said: "If I say I want to see it, will you show it to me?" ”

Kotaro Kamiya said, "I'll give it." ”

Before the battle, he actually showed his weapon to his opponent, which has to be said to be a strange thing, does it mean that he really has the victory in his hands.

Qu Yong's wrist was reversed, and the sword was already out of the sheath, only to see that the sword qi suddenly rushed into the sky, killing thoughts hit the face, and the frost froze the sky and the full moon, as if it had lost its color.

"It's a good sword."

Kotaro Kamiya said, "If you want, this sword can be given to you." ”

Qu Yong was taken aback and said, "Give it to me,." ”

Kotaro Kamiya said, "Yes. ”

Qu Yong said: "Why." ”

Kotaro Kamiya said: "I know very well that you are not my opponent at all. ”

Qu Yong touched his nose and said, "Oh, do you usually give your subordinates a sword?"

Kotaro Kamiya said, "No." ”

Qu Yong said: "Why are you giving me this sword now?" ”

Kotaro Kamiya said, "Because I hate duels without suspense. ”

Qu Yong said: "You are so confident that you will definitely be able to win me." ”

Kotaro Kamiya said: "I'm not confident, but the facts, the facts tell me, you are not my opponent, my opponent is your uncle, he is not good now, I will give you three years, after three years, you have practiced kung fu well, and come to me again with my sword." ”

Qu Yong shouted: "No, I must fight you today, even if I am not your opponent, I must fight." ”

Kotaro Kamiya said sharply: "You are not afraid of death. ”

Qu Yong said: "I'm afraid, but a man is born in heaven and earth, and he can't do something, and he must do something." ”

Kotaro Kamiya sighed and said, "I've said so much, you must be sent to death." ”

Qu Yong said: "I don't want to die, I just know that before the last moment, I haven't lost, and if I don't lose, I won't die." ”

If he is timid before fighting, then it is not Qu Yong, he is usually easy-going, but what he really has to do, even nine cows will definitely not be able to pull it back.

Kotaro Kamiya said, "You don't believe you're going to lose. ”

Qu Yong said: "I have confidence in myself. ”

Kotaro Kamiya said: "It is good for young people to have confidence, but confidence is not the same as conceit, and excessive conceit will pay a terrible price." ”

Qu Yong touched his nose and said in a very strange tone: "I heard that Kotaro Tani, the number one sword god in Japan, broke off his love and practiced the swordsmanship of destroying human nature, why did you finish talking about my mother-in-law today, is it actually that you are afraid in your heart and dare not fight with me, so there are many prevarications." ”

Kotaro Kamiya's body shook suddenly, his first reaction was not anger, as if it was fear, the fear that the deepest secret of his heart was spied on, like the fear of being exposed to the sun, he trembled: "What are you talking about." ”

Qu Yong burst out: "I'm talking, ,,。 ”

At this time, some sharp-eyed people also saw that something was wrong, that Kamiya Kotaro's eyes flickered, and his demeanor lacked the calm spirit of a peerless master, and he seemed to be a little restrained and afraid of battle.

He was still persuading: "What you have learned is extremely difficult, so you are not afraid of being ruined." ”

But Qu Yong had already decided that this Kamiya Kotaro was really problematic, and he burst into a shout and said, "Who are you, where is the real Kamiya Kotaro,." ”

Kotaro Kamiya barely calmed down: "It's funny... I'm Kotaro Kamiya, but I'm asking where others are. ”

"Okay, the sword will be returned to you,." Qu Yong made the sword, and then shook his fist, like a tiger that had just woken up, raised his hand to pounce and bite away.

If it was really Kotaro Kamiya on the other side, his power was enough, but he also opened his door wide to give his opponent a great chance.

Who knew that Kotaro Kamiya seemed to be in a panic, and he wanted to pick up the sword and stab, and he wanted to retreat, Qu Yong was so frightened that he fell down from the pavilion in fright.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." That 'Kotaro Kamiya' actually gave up his hands and begged for mercy loudly, where is there still a Chinese-style style.

The masters of the battle were all in an uproar, this decisive battle can be described as the prosperous era of China and Japan for decades, countless grandmasters and masters paid attention, who knew that in the end, Kotaro Kamiya actually used a stand-in, and what did he do.

"It's a fake," he said. Qu Yong swept down the pavilion, stepped on his chest, and said loudly: "Who are you, and where has the real Kotaro Kamiya gone." ”

"The villain, the villain is just a play, it is someone who pays for it, begging the adults to spare their lives, spare their lives." As soon as the man was nervous, sure enough, the folds of the human skin mask on his face came out, thinking that the real Kotaro Kamiya had lived in seclusion for many years, and outsiders had long been unknown about the changes in his appearance, only knowing that he was most famous for the word "defeat" on his face, so he was even impersonated and did not know.

Qu Yong's ominous feeling in his heart was even worse, and he shouted: "Who paid for you to do this,." ”

"Yes" The man's eyes were flustered, trying to find help from his own people at the scene, but before he could say anything, he only heard a "bang" gunshot, and he was still shot in the throat, and he could no longer speak.

Qu Yong's body flicked, and without thinking about it, he had already rushed in the direction of the shot, and when he pounced, he found that the person who shot was actually the blue-collar guard.

"You fired the gun."

The blue-collar guard said, "I fired the gun." ”

Qu Yong said: "Why kill people and kill people." ”

The blue-collar guard waved his hand and said, "I can't say it yet." ”

Qu Yong said: "If I have to know,." ”

The blue-collar guard laughed and ordered, "Above, kill everyone here." ”

"Yes." I don't know when, many figures suddenly appeared around, lined up in a line, holding a semi-automatic submachine gun in their hands, and the black muzzle was aimed at all the masters present.

"This is" The situation changed rapidly, although the people present were all first-class masters, but they were exposed to hundreds of submachine guns in such an open and open manner, I am afraid that before they could move, they were strafed into a hornet's nest.

The Japanese imperial family wanted to kill everyone, even the martial artists of their own country.

Qu Yong's palms were also full of sweat, and he still didn't care about facing a few pistols alone, but if he suddenly faced so much powerful firepower, I am afraid that he would probably follow the old path of Cheng Tinghua, the gossip leader back then.

"Tututu" gunshots rang out, and the stench of gunpowder smoke.

When they really shoot, then you can see everyone's luck and adaptability, as soon as the gun goes off, some people lie on the ground, or some people fight to the death, and some use other people's bodies as meat shields, and a third of the people have fallen after the first round of gunshots.

Blood, mixed with wailing.

Even Qu Yong's chest flashed a string of sparks, although it was blocked by the black clothes, it was still painful.

Roar, Qu Yong let out a low roar in his throat, roared together, shook this large piece of land slightly, he pounced, fist to the foot, has already pounced into those guards, and smashed the soles of a person's feet in one fell swoop, and then when the elbow of the chest knocked over another person, and then took a step forward, grabbed and lifted one person with one arm, slammed it over his head, slammed it out, and knocked over three or two people.

At this moment, he was almost merciless, smashing people, using very much force, and then he did not stop, his body shrank faster than the most sensitive monkey, and he jumped like a dragon, and "popped" had already knocked down four or five people.

At this time, those martial artists also leaned on the wall of flesh and blood to go up, and those guards close to the hand-to-hand combat, after getting close, the power of the guns was greatly weakened, those guards pulled out the daggers from their waists, and started a desperate fight, these people were good at cooperating with the siege, or four or five people, or two or three people joined forces with great power, and they steadily crushed these martial artists who were injured by bullets to death.

The four or five guards around him all tacitly surrounded Qu Yong, who was the most lethal, and the dagger reflected the moonlight and stabbed it towards his throat, waist, and back.

Qu Yong shrank back, with a group of spirits, like an "old bear hitting a tree", and did not avoid those daggers, and the whole person crashed into the arms of the guard like a ball of meat.

"Ding, ding, ding." A few crisp metal crashes, those daggers were all slashed on Qu Yong's black clothes, and the damage was less than half a point, on the contrary, Qu Yong's collision was cold and thorough, and the guard was shattered to the chest bones, and a sound like fried soybeans erupted.

It can be said that Qu Yong has been forgiving and forgiving since his debut, he has never had such a hot hand, if it is not a critical situation today, he will have to do it as a last resort, but even so, looking at the battlefield, he still rises a feeling of powerlessness, those martial artists guard against each other, each fights, compared to the opponent's organized and disciplined actions, it can be said that there is a world of difference.

Those guards are the most elite in all of Japan, and in comparison, it can be said that the official army is killing the rabble, and those martial artists have long been separated and eliminated one by one.

Qu Yong saw that there were only a few dozen people in the audience who could barely support it, and the brothers surnamed Xue were back to back, attacking and defending each other, but they were still able to support it, and in addition to that, it was the armless young man Kishisharo, where he was, there was no guard who dared to step forward, which seemed extremely abrupt.

"You are so bold that you dare to do such a thing."

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a mist blew out, like the moonlight in the sky, and as if the blood on the ground was rising, and the mist enveloped everyone in an instant, and then the guards only felt a pain in their throats, and heard a "hissing" sound in their ears, and then their eyes went dark, and they could no longer hear any sound.

It can be said that at the same time, almost at the same time, a brilliant firework burst out from the throats of nearly a hundred people at the same time, it was not fireworks, but blood dance, Qu Yong only saw a faint figure flashing, and then the crisis was lifted.