Never let go!

Sansi knows Situ Qian's intentions, once he loses the horizontal knife, there is no chance of winning this game, and the first move of the knife technique is rampant, this is like a dog biting you and not letting go, it is useless for you to break the dog's mouth, directly pump its waist, and a few strokes can make it eat pain and loosen its mouth.

This second thought, the experience of finding is quite strange, either King Kong or beating dogs!

"Bang-"

The horizontal knife was fierce and wanton, Situ Qian didn't expect that Sansi would say that he would fight hard, but he couldn't dodge, and the head of the knife hit his chest, knocking Situ Qian away.

"Think again!"

Xiang Mo Aizi was so anxious that he couldn't help but blurt out, if he hadn't hit Situ Qian just now, not only would he lose the horizontal knife, but even his arm would have to be put on it.

"Dad, I'm fine, you watch, I will definitely win!"

Thinking twice about the bleeding arm, he turned back to comfort his father, his eyes seemed to be burning with a fire, you don't dare to fight hard, I dare!

"Wind and rain!"

Thinking twice, he kicked his legs, like a tiger pounced on a rabbit, and waved his knife like a raging storm, bringing his pain and his desperateness into the moves, and the magnificent momentum actually shocked Situ Qian for a while.

"The clouds are long in the sky!"

Situ Qian danced several sword flowers, retreating while fighting, and the sword flowers in the air were like clouds, blocking the attack of the horizontal knife again and again.

The three thoughts who were attacking too violently couldn't stop, and he was entangled by the sword qi, as if he had returned to the bottom of Jinyang Lake, his movements were slow, he couldn't exert his strength, and he couldn't even breathe, and what was more serious was that every inch of his body was cut by the sword qi, and he had a feeling of being cut by a thousand knives.

"Vertical Horse and Horizontal Sword!"

Sansi knew that this kind of time was like being beaten up before, the other party was ruthless, you had to be more ruthless than the other party, concentrate your strength, and break through from one direction, so he roared wildly, endured the pain, and attacked Situ Qian with all his strength.

"Boom-"

Situ Qian once again saw Sansi's desperate strength, and hurriedly withdrew his move to protect his body, and forcibly carried Sansi's attacks one after another.

Situ Lang's face in the audience was dark, and he couldn't wait to go up and slaughter both of them in person, Xiang Sansi would work hard, wouldn't you? Situ family has raised you for 30 years, isn't it worth your hard work? The stakes are a city, the Golden Bull City!

Blood, there are blood stains everywhere in the whole ring, all of them are the blood of Sansi, Aochen and others who are watching are uneasy, and they have to die in battle if they continue to think Sansi like this!

"Death with a horizontal sword!"

"Thousands of miles!"

"Vertical Horse and Horizontal Sword!"

"Rampant!"

"The end of the world!"

"Wind and rain!"

"Fight to the death!"

Aochen spoke, shouting one move after another at a rapid pace, Situ Qian was already deeply afraid of Aochen, so he was even more afraid, and decided to attack and solve the problem as quickly as possible.

Thinking twice and catching up, he is very familiar with the moves that Aochen said, and he has practiced every move countless times, but his move changes can't keep up with Aochen's speed of speech, it's too bad!

"Hack!"

In the end, Aochen let out a thunderous shout, and Sansi only had one splitting word left in his mind, and forgot everything else, as if he returned to the house according to the mantra taught by Aochen, every day of chopping wood, Brother Chen said that the knife was used to separate objects.

Single-minded, one-shot, one-cut!

The mantra flashed through his mind like lightning, almost instinctively, his left leg stepped forward, and his whole body was united, and he slashed out the simplest, but it was also the fiercest knife since he came to power!

The complicated move became the simplest split, which made Sansi's knife countless times faster, a golden rainbow fell, and it was Aochen's hand that was faster than it, before Sansi took out the knife, he had already covered the eyes of Liuli and Bihan with his left hand, and turned the bodies of the two to the back, and retreated to a zhang away with the two of them.

With a clatter, the sword broke, and Situ Qian was split in half from the middle of his brain, brain, blood, intestines, and internal organs......

"Uh-"

Xu Ying, Situ Feng, Xinyan, and then Jingyang and Bu Jinlan, everyone's faces turned blue except for Zhentian and Aochen, and then leaned over and vomited wildly, even Luo Qingtian was pale, feeling that a bad one would beat Aochen with a stinky beating.

It turned out that Aochen's successive moves just now were all used to scare Situ Qian, in order to let him show his flaws in a panic, in fact, there was only one word he wanted to say, strictly speaking, Situ Qian was not defeated by Sansi, but by himself, and by Aochen.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Did you win?"

Liuli didn't know what was going on, and desperately pulled away Aochen's hand, wanting to turn her head to look.

"Win, don't look at it!"

Aochen didn't explain, but the hand covering her eyes tightened, but Bihan was well-behaved, she didn't even ask when she was covered with her eyes, anyway, Aochen did everything right, and if she didn't let her see it, it must be that she shouldn't have seen it.

"Hemp... You bastard, can't you use a normal move? Actually split people in half...... Uhhhh

He didn't finish a sentence and lowered his head and vomited, he had killed some people, but he had never seen this kind of killing, splitting people in an instant, I don't know if I was splashed with blood just now, and those intestines...... No, you still have to vomit!

Now Liuli didn't dare to ask, just hearing her, her face turned blue and split in half...... I didn't even dare to think about it anymore!

"You... You're all... Don't tell me in advance!"

This time, even Xinyan couldn't stand it anymore, and even spit out bile, and angrily questioned Aochen.

Aochen shrugged his shoulders, saying that this trick was useless, and said with an innocent face: "I can't help, I only have two hands!"

Sansi on the stage was like a wooden man, and he didn't come back to his senses until this moment, looked at the corpse on the ground, and looked down at his hand again, I won? I hacked him to death?

"Whose family is this young man?"

On the stage, Fu Yue pointed at Aochen and asked the purple-clothed Hou beside him curiously, this young man is both wise and brave, amazing!

The purple-clothed marquis looked at Zhile, but he pretended to be disgusted and said: "The apprentice of the stubborn ghost is a very good boy!"

"Yes, yes!"

Originally, there was still a little bit of thinking about accepting apprentices, but when I heard that it was Huangfu Jin's apprentice, I dispelled the idea.

"Think twice, think twice, it's not that I said you, what kind of martial arts you use against what kind of people, for them, it's enough for you to use splitting materials, you use the sword technique that runs rampant in the world is too advanced, like we people can never step on dead ants!"

As soon as the plan succeeded, Aochen began to stir up trouble again, Situ Lang, whose face was ugly enough, was about to drip ink when he was black.

"You're not fair!"

The young people of the Situ family protested unconvinced, but no one paid attention to him at all, no one paid attention to the Situ family in the entire martial arts arena, even the referee was from Aochen's side, only one Zhentianguan was invited by Situ Lang, but now he is only thinking about how to exchange with Cui Ming for the old man and Tong Dan, how can he refute Cui Ming's face?

The corners of Aochen's mouth raised slightly, looking with indescribable contempt, and he sneered: "Your old ghost just taught that person to grab the sword, and we didn't say anything, right?"

"That's what you started talking about first!"

"You want to reason with me? Jingyang, go on!"

Aochen waved his hand and put Jingyang directly, who has time to fight with you!

"What do you mean, do you want to be beaten!"

It's a matter of face, Jingyang didn't care about throwing up, and waved his hands to rush towards Aochen.

"You want to try my brand new fist?"

“...... Wang Li, Wang Li, where is it? Lend me your shield!"

Looking at the fist dangling in front of him, Jingyang suddenly ran out of breath, after beating him to condense the true yuan, it was hard for Zhentian to suffer from this fist, not to mention him, light footwork, I want to practice light footwork!

"Let's go, let's celebrate who is finished, forget it, it doesn't matter!Ah Feng, you see the Situ family is such a dish, you better don't be the head of their family, if you are also infected into a dish, it will be terrible!"

Aochen had the intention of taking advantage of the opportunity to run, urging everyone to leave quickly, the next game must be Situ Lang and Hengdao seniors, maybe Situ Lang will accidentally kill himself.

Situ Lang's gaze moved with Aochen, he really wanted to take the opportunity to kill Aochen in the next game, but Cui Ming had been guarding him, and the Purple Marquis also looked at him as if he was nothing, so that he didn't dare to move at all, endure, now he can only endure!

If Aochen knew Situ Lang's thoughts at this time, he should be very kind enough to tell him that forbearance can't solve the problem, so hurry up and go on the road obediently!

......

Situ Qian's corpse was carried past him, but Situ Lang didn't even look at it, for he the dead were of no value.

"It's our turn!"

Looking at Situ Lang, Xiang Mo said lightly, Fu Yue's words had dispelled the biggest fog in his heart, and now he just wanted to find himself as soon as possible.

"In this game, I'll bet on this Jiupanshan City!"

Situ Lang accepted the lesson of the last time, and this time he preemptively doomed the gamble, and it was really the loss that made people smarter the most, and Situ Lang is a good example.

"Good!"

Xiang Mo took the rampant tyrant knife from Sansi's hand, his face was filled with a gentle smile, and he said lovingly: "Go back and apply the medicine, this is not where you can stay." ”

"Dad, come on!"

Sansi was still in excitement, feeling like his body was on fire, at this moment there was only Xiang Mo left in his eyes, I have a hero father!

Then the people of the Situ family also retreated to the ring, this battle is not trivial, if it is too close, it will inevitably be affected.

The two of them walked into the ring at the same time, Cui Ming turned around and left, the Great Perfection competition, he was not qualified to be a referee, and they didn't need a referee.

Situ Lang's weapon is an eight-sided sword, it looks like it is made of bronze, the sword is three feet eight inches long, the style is simple and heavy, there is no carving, the sword grid and the scabbard are as wide as ever, and the sword body is about three fingers wide for adults.

Situ Lang's left thumb holding the sword moved lightly, the hidden edge was three inches out of the sheath, the blade was dark yellow, and the sword body did not look lustrous, but it had exquisite patterns, faintly like a painting.

"The sword should be matched with a celebrity, such a good sword, Situ Lang is really not worthy of it!"

Many people who know swords let out the same sigh in their hearts, this Tibetan Feng should be in the hands of a hero, it's a pity, it's a pity.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in all directions seemed to have been called, gathering like a tide, beating the ring like ocean waves.

The killing intent spread, the air became heavy and oppressive, and Zang Feng slowly popped out on its own, as if an invisible hand was drawing its sword...... The sword was unsheathed a foot, and the murderous intent almost became substance, and the ring changed from calm to roaring in the angry sea.

If Situ Lang's martial arts is a vast ocean, then Xiang Mo is a towering mountain, not only did he not hide Situ Lang's small movements, but said brightly: "Don't try, I just broke through the Great Perfection!"

Situ Lang's expression flashed a hint of unnaturalness, but it was fleeting and perfectly concealed.

"Great Perfection? Xiang Mo broke through to the Great Perfection?"

"Hengdao's predecessors have become masters of the Great Perfection? Has he been practicing martial arts every day for the past 20 years? Sure enough, I know that such a hero will not give in. ”

The audience talked a lot, and then looked at Sansi's eyes full of disgust, if my father had a horizontal knife, I would definitely be able to beat that Situ Qian into a dog just now.

"Why are they looking at me like that?"

was applying the medicine to think twice, and found that the whole audience was looking at him, and the eyes seemed to be very bad, I obviously won?

"Because everyone thinks you're a waste!"

"But I've only been practicing martial arts for two years, and I think I'm already very good!"

Everyone was watching the ring with full attention, only Jingyang took the time to say a word, but he didn't look back, and there was no second sentence, this is the battle of the Great Perfection, if you can understand it, you can't make it a success.

Of course, this is just a self-consoling joke, see if you can become a master, then who will work hard? Just like there are so many good books in the world, but how many talented people can be produced?

One of the two in the ring is like a mountain, the other is like a sea, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the audience feels very small from the bottom of their hearts, and they can't see anything in their eyes except these two people.

A vague shadow swept by, the figure of the horizontal knife disappeared from the spot, the rampant sword was like a poignant remnant rainbow jumping out of the top of the mountain, Xiang Mo swung the knife like a heavenly punishment from a high place, bringing a sharp roar that cracked the sky, this sound alone is not something that ordinary people can resist, it is definitely a knife that can open the world.

Some of the older viewers around nodded their heads one after another, secretly admiring that Hengdao has not been out of the rivers and lakes for 20 years, and the style is still the same!

As everyone knows, this is the credit of Aochen and others and Sansi, people are flesh and blood, how can they always be strong?

No one will dislike it anymore, staring at the ring without blinking, and he doesn't want to miss even a scene.

Situ Lang took a step abruptly, and the vitality of heaven and earth loomed within three zhang, like the sea in a storm, and the huge waves were surging......

"Boom—"

Xiang Mo's energy was as red as fire, and Situ Lang was ocean blue, and the two qi were entangled, like two fierce beasts entangled and killing each other between heaven and earth, and the crackling sound was endless.

When everyone came back to their senses, the swords of the two had collided together, like two bulls on top of each other, the ring could not withstand the strength of the two, and it had cracked and did not look like the earth that had been dry for decades.

No one retreated, their eyes met, and they all remembered the battle scene twenty years ago, as if they were in a different world.