At the end of the sixth game, Tong Zhan hugged his fists and saluted, and walked out of the ring, just after getting out of the ring, his ears were surrounded by shouts, Tong Zhan's body was unstable, but fortunately he was supported by Su Qi'an's people and left the battle area.

In the battle with Sakamoto Shinichi, it was not easy for Tong Zhan to win, if it wasn't for the last moment, with his extraordinary experience, he saw through the opponent's routine, and it was very difficult to win this game.

And the two sides fought for a long time, both were injured, and they were fighting in the ring just now, and they were physically and mentally tense, and they didn't pay attention to the injuries on their bodies.

When the competition was over and he got off the stage, his body and mind relaxed, and after the noise that sounded in his ears just now, this made Tong Zhan a little unstable.

Under the praise of many people, Tong Zhan was helped to leave.

The importance of the sixth contest was well known to everyone, and at first they were still very worried about this little-known guard.

But when he came to the stage, after watching his fight, he was only shocked by everyone, and in the end, he directly won this crucial competition, how not to make the people excited.

praised Tong Zhan's outstanding performance, he is the real master of Da Liang, and all kinds of praise have not been dispersed for a long time with the departure of Tong Zhan.

After Tong Zhan's body adjusted slightly, he pushed away the two people who were supporting him and walked into the private room of Su Qi'an and Xie Cang.

Tong Zhan clasped his fists and arched his hands at the two of them, "Sir, Master Hou, my subordinates are fortunate not to be dishonored."

Su Qi'an and Xie Cang got up, patted Tong Zhan on the shoulder, and said softly, "Well, we know your performance, how the injuries on your body are, are they serious, hurry up and go down to treat the injuries."

Tong Zhan waved his hand, "Sir, Hou Ye, don't worry, a little injury won't get in the way."

Tong Zhan is very casual, as a martial artist, how can there be no injury, the injury suffered in this ring competition is nothing to him, compared with previous injuries, it is just commonplace.

After Tong Zhan said this, he didn't leave, looking at his eyes, it seemed that he had something to say, but he was a little hesitant.

"You also found out that something is wrong, are you worried about Su Yong?"

Hearing Su Qi'an speak bluntly, Tong Zhan nodded.

In the battle just now, he noticed that something was wrong, but if it weren't for Su Qi'an's mouth, he wouldn't dare to say it directly.

After all, his identity is just a guard, and the object of suspicion is needless to say, pointing directly at Su Zhe and Su Tai.

In the case of not causing trouble for Su Qi'an and Xie Cang, there are some things that can be said or not.

But Su Qi'an gave him a chance, so he naturally didn't vomit or be unhappy, and said what he thought in his heart.

After listening to Tong Zhan's account, Su Qi'an patted him on the shoulder and said softly.

"Don't worry, Tong Zhan, I have this matter, you go down to recuperate first, about Su Yong, I won't let him be hurt."

Hearing this, Tong Zhan nodded, clenched his fists and arched his hands, and turned to leave.

Seeing Tong Zhan leave, Su Qi'an did not return to his place to sit, but came to the empty window in front of the private room, stared at the ring below, and said nothing.

Xie Cang followed behind him, also did not speak, silently watching, the seventh ring competition that was about to start.

In the seventh competition, the folk master recruited by Da Liang was on the field, this person was named Liu Hai, about thirty, with a strong body and a big stubble on his face, giving people a feeling of fierceness and evil.

This man is well-known in Kyoto City, and his greatest achievement is that he single-handedly exterminated the famous mountain bandits who plagued the suburbs of Kyoto four or five years ago.

It is even more chased out of a hundred and ten miles, killing several bandit leaders one by one, and using the blood knife in one hand in three ways, even if it is a first-class master, it may not be able to resist.

Among the masters in Kyoto, they can also enter the top ten, and in terms of ranking, they are one or two higher than Zhao Qin.

Zhao Hai's appearance still made the people of Kyoto feel some confidence, and with the victory in the sixth game, the seventh game still has a great winning rate.

In particular, it was a small samurai who saw Fuso fighting, and the contempt in his heart began to prevail.

In their opinion, even if the Fuso delegation competes in the form of Tianji horse racing and puts the strongest last, it is impossible for each of the nine people to compete

All of them are the strongest.

Looking at Shinichi Sakamoto, who was defeated just now, he does not deny that this person's strength has entered the first ranks.

But there is also a big gap between the first-class and the first-class, and the nine people who played in Fusang are also strong and weak, and they are not so terrible.

The bloody knife bangs in this battle are not as weak as Zhao Qin, and they may be able to regain face in the seventh game, and many people have this kind of strong self-confidence.

Even the bangs in the ring are the same, not to despise each other, but to have extraordinary confidence in their own strength.

He wouldn't make Zhao Qin's careless mistake, as soon as he got on the court, he didn't give the other party a chance to make a move.

Carrying the knife, he took the initiative to attack, and the bloody knife in his hand was waved, the blade was blurred, and at the same time it gave people a strong killing atmosphere.

Some people who are familiar with it looked at this scene and couldn't help but exclaim, "This is Liu Hai's blood knife three styles, it seems that Liu Hai is planning to fight quickly."

Hearing this, many people widened their eyes and stared at the bangs in the ring.

Bangs do this, most of them still agree in their hearts, the ring competition has come to this point, everything is based on winning.

If you can have a chance to win the game, you will never procrastinate, and if you procrastinate, you are likely to be overturned because of a mistake.

This lesson can be said to be vivid.

"Good job, bangs, come on, let these Fuso people take a good look, I'm so cold."

"That's right, bangs won this game and fought for Da Liang."

Many shouts of solidarity sounded one after another, and the bangs wielding the bloody knife in the ring were even more excited.

The bloody knife in his hand became more and more blurred, and he shouted, "Look at the move!"

The bloody knife in his hand slashed fiercely towards the thin Fuso warrior in front of him.

That kind of power, just by looking at it, it makes people frightened, and the bloody knife falls to the ground, and they can all foresee that this short Fuso man will end up miserable.

At the moment when the blood knife was cut down, a smile appeared on the face of the short Fuso warrior who had not moved, and then, with both hands, he blocked the blood knife on his head.

The people under the ring couldn't see clearly, but the bangs in the ring could see clearly, this short Fuso warrior used a weapon that was not a knife, sword, gun, or the like, let alone a hidden weapon.

Rather, it was a long iron chain, which stretched out, and could not stop his attack at all.

This can be seen by anyone who practices martial arts, but the short Fuso samurai did it.

This made Liu Hai sneer in his heart, since this person insisted on looking for death, he naturally would not show mercy to his subordinates.

With tremendous force, he slashed at the chains, as if he was about to cut them.

Clang!

As imagined, the moment the blood knife touched the iron chain, the iron chain couldn't withstand this powerful force at all, and was slashed to the ground by the blood knife at once.

And the short Fuso samurai, holding the chain in both hands, retreated with his body in the way, barely blocking the blow.

Everyone present shook their heads when they watched this scene, and everyone could see that this blow could be blocked, not because of the short samurai, but because they took advantage of the power of the ground to make their bodies flexible.

Bangs held the knife in both hands, and just wanted to continue the short samurai's final blow, when a sneer sounded in his ears.

Bangs looked up, and the short warrior who had dodged the blow just now, let go of his hands, and instead of being cut off, the iron chain in that section was stretched and lengthened.

The short samurai took advantage of the situation to jump, holding the elongated chain, and with one move, he reflexively jumped behind his bangs.

The elongated chain, under the control of the short samurai, pulled up the bloody knife of bangs.

The bloody blade came straight to Liu Hai's neck, and Liu Hai tried to break free, but found that the chain had been wound several times at some point, along with his hands.

Unable to break free in a short period of time, looking at the bloody knife that came straight towards him, Liu Hai gritted his teeth violently, twisted his hands, and the blade coming towards him deflected and turned into the back of the knife, and at the same time, Liu Haiying turned his head, and the back of the knife slashed at his shoulder.

Dodged the fatal one

hit, but the shoulder of the bangs was still ground out with blood marks by the back of the knife.

The short samurai twisted his hands, and the chain he pulled was once again around Bangs' neck.

Bangs struggled, but the strength of the short samurai was surprisingly great, and under his manipulation, the winding chains tightened step by step, and the neck of bangs was strangled red, and in the end, the eyeballs bulged out.

The sudden situation in the ring caught the people around him off guard.

Who would have thought that this inconspicuous short man would have such strength, and it would be so difficult to force the bangs of a dignified eight-foot man to break free.

As time passed, everyone could see that bangs were going to lose this game.

At first, they thought that with the power of bangs, they could break free from the shackles of this little man, but now it seems that not only can bangs not break free, but the longer the time drags on, the more life the bangs will be in danger.

Bangs's face, the green tendons bound by the iron chains burst out, and his face turned purple.

Sure enough, after about a moment, Bang Hai shook his head, and his hand wrapped around the knife was slightly raised, signaling to admit defeat.

All of a sudden, the chain that wanted his life was loosened in an instant, and the bloody knife of bangs fell to the ground, and he was half-kneeling, touching his red neck and gasping for breath.

Although he didn't dare, he knew that he had lost this game, and if he was given a chance, he would not be the opponent of this short samurai.

In the eyes of outsiders, his defeat was also due to carelessness, but only after fighting this person did he find out that this short man was difficult.

If you want to subdue him with the ease of being an eight-foot man, in addition to having extraordinary judgment ability, more importantly, he has more power than him.

This kind of strength, like a snake, looks weak on the surface, but once he catches the weak point, he will exert two hundred percent of his strength, and will not let go until the prey is strangled to death.

Now Liu Hai understands that the weapon used by the short Fuso samurai is a long iron chain.

This is completely a personal weapon created for him, and with his means, it can be said to be perfect.

In this game, he was not unjustly defeated, and when he met such a person, he was completely restrained.