Han Yi, Lin Xuankun, Qin Guan, Li Rang.

Among the top ten masters of the five countries, China occupies nearly half of the quota, which is extremely conspicuous.

Han Yi and the four of them were also arranged by Ding Guosheng and Zhao Zhifeng to sit in the first row, and next to Han Yi was Ding Guosheng, who was determining the start time of the martial arts conference with Wu Gou at this time.

On the other side of him is Li Rang, Han Yi can smell the fragrance that is not there and drill into his nose, today Li Rang slightly applied powder, it seems that he has returned from burning incense and bathing, and the whole person looks calm and calm, as if he is not worried about the next competition at all.

She sat quietly on a stool, motionless, with a weapon on her lap.

Like a sword, it looks like a sword, but it is much wider. The blade is cut on one side and has a thick back on the other. The front quarter of the back side of the knife is also bladed.

Its length is similar to that of a sword, about 1 meter long, the blade is not as wide as a traditional machete, but slightly wider than the hilt, the traditional knife is a blade on one side, but this blade head is a two-sided blade, close to the handle is a blade on one side, and the handle is also long, about an inch, which can be held with both hands.

Han Yi glanced at it, and felt that this blade seemed to be as sharp as his Qingfeng Sword, "There are no weapons ***** limited today, but it's a pity that I didn't bring the Qingfeng Sword." ”

Han Yi looked at the opposite side again, and it was Japan that was opposite Huaguo, and the martial artists on the opposite side had sun flags tied to their heads, fluttering in the wind like a white-clothed army.

The dignified momentum was oppressive, and India and South Korea were next to Japan, and they seemed to be intimidated by the same momentum as the Japanese army.

When the wind picked up slightly, the area around the martial arts tournament venue was already full of people.

The big black screen jumped and lit up.

Han Yi and the other ten names rolled back and forth on it, and after they were connected into a dotted line, two names were displayed.

Hua Guo, Li Rang.

Japan, Hiroshi Egami.

Li Rang saw his name without saying a word, got up and held the handle of the knife, and walked to the ring step by step.

On the opposite side of the Japanese side, Egami Hao also got up and walked to the ring, but Li Rang didn't look at him.

By the time Jiang Shanghao got into the ring, Li Rang had already occupied the ring with the handle of the knife.

"Miss Li Rang, I didn't expect the opening game to be the two of us. ”

Jiang Shanghao saw Li Rang holding a strange knife in his hand, frowned and said with a smile, he smiled like a sunny and warm man, like the second male in Korean dramas, giving people a sense of meekness and peace.

"We both carry knives, and it seems that the two of us started the weapon battle first. Jiang Shanghao put the Japanese katana in his hand, and slowly opened a gap in front of him, and he heard the sound of metal friction sounding like playing a violin, and a cold light flashed out, but it gave people a touch like water, "Miss Li, this knife of mine is an heirloom passed down to me by my grandfather, and I once followed my grandfather to China, and once helped my grandfather fight bloodily on the land of Kyushu and killed countless Chinese, so later my grandfather called him Shura Knife." ”

"I see. Li Rang nodded, stopped talking, and quietly held the hilt of his knife.

Jiang Shanghao's eyes flickered, and his hand was tightly pressed on the hilt of the knife, one hand in front and one behind, and the flat end was at his waist.

Neither of them spoke anymore, but waited quietly for the bell to ring.

This was the first weapon confrontation in the martial arts conference, and everyone outside the arena straightened up to watch.

Whew!······

The bell rang throughout the gymnasium.

Egami Hao suddenly opened his lips and suddenly shouted, "Kill!"

He suddenly roared and let out the word killing, which startled the ordinary people present, and felt bitter in his mouth all of a sudden, which was caused by the body being frightened and the rapid secretion of bitter gall.

Frightened, this is the situation in front of you.

As soon as he drank the killing word, Jiang Shanghao's whole person flicked, and Shura, the katana in his hand, wiped the spark and pulled out the scabbard, raised the knife, and slashed it down from top to bottom.

Slash against the wind.

This knife slashed, the speed was as fast as thunder, like Mount Tai collapsed in vain, like lightning piercing the night sky, when the air exploded crackling thunder, the blade let out a ghost crying wolf howl, as if condensing countless souls, howling.

It's as if anything that stands in the way of this knife will be cut in two!

Sure enough, once a person uses a weapon, it is not the same.

Both the power and the attack range have been strengthened by more than ten times.

Even if it is a Sect Master of Huajin, he has to dodge the edge in the face of this knife, no one dares to take it empty-handed, even if it is an iron plate, Jiang Shanghao believes that under one knife, it will be split in half.

When the ferocious steel knife slashed at Li Rang's head, the distance was no more than the size of a fist, Li Rang moved, she pinched her two legs back and forth, pinched the horse's strength, and grabbed the handle of the knife as if grabbing the horse's reins, holding the handle of the knife and pushing it on the top of her head.

When she clamped the horse between her legs, the muscles and bones in her legs trembled together, as if the horse shape really stood out of a horse, with a bumpy energy, which was suddenly transmitted to the knife that she refused to pick up the knife.

Brush!

Click!

Sting!

Metal collided, sparks rose, and in an instant, the relationship between Li Rang and Jiang Shanghao was like fireworks, and as soon as the wind blew, the audience sitting under the ring smelled a smell of burnt paste.

Han Yi remembered the Imperial Car Grid in the Twenty-Four Style Swordsmanship, which was very similar to Li Rang's move, but Han Yi didn't know the knife technique, but he didn't know what kind of knife move Li Rang used to use the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer.

"This is the Wuji knife, Li Yaochen's predecessors created a special bayonet fight with devils, I didn't expect that half a century later, I can still see the confrontation between the Wuji knife and the Japanese knife!"

Ding Guosheng said with emotion in Han Yi's ear, but Han Yi heard it clearly.

Seeing that in the ring, Li Rang separated Egami's katana with a knife, and then the blade arced forward, but with a twist, it was like a cannon fist, rushing forward and plunging straight into Egami's throat.

This knife move, one by one, is natural, but it takes people's lives between the lightning and flint, and it is ruthless.

Jiang Shanghao slashed horizontally, directly following Li Rang's knife momentum, and directly blocked Li Rang's knife move three inches in front of him.

Who knows, Li Rang flicked the knife and jumped and directly slashed Huashan, and the Wuji knife directly slashed at Jiang Shanghao's head.

With a knife movement, the speed completely disappeared, and even Han Yi only saw a white line that appeared in the air, vertical, and he didn't even see the blade clearly.

So fast!

The martial artists exclaimed at once, they all knew that this white line was a scene of the blade of the knife quickly crossing, and once it was swept by the infinite sword, everything would become halved.

A simple blow to split Huashan made Li Rang suddenly have the power to open the world, and when the average master saw this knife, most of his mental will was immediately taken away.

Poof!

A ball of knives suddenly exploded on the Wuji Knife, heading straight for the target, and the target of the Wuji Knife was obviously the head of the Japanese Egami Hao.

The big knife slashes at the heads of the devils!

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PS: 918, don't forget the national shame!