Nakajo Yanagio replied: "Chinese martial arts are indeed broad and profound, and I admire Nakajo." That's why I came to the Central Plains to seek first-class martial arts masters to learn from the scriptures and learn martial arts, so as to return to the motherland and carry it forward. The Wudang Mountain Martial Arts Championship is the best opportunity for me to observe and learn, and Nakajo will naturally not miss it. It is my honor to be on stage and learn martial arts from martial arts masters. I don't know if my answer will satisfy Lord Liu. ”

Liu Jing smiled and said: "The knife and gun are ruthless, I hope Mr. Nakajo will do it himself." ”

Nakajo Yanagi bowed to Liu Jing again, and then habitually held the sword high above his right shoulder, the knife out of the sheath, the cold light flickered, it was the famous Japanese knife "Hojo", according to legend, this knife is a Japanese national treasure weapon, it is said to be the heirloom knife of the Ping family, as for how it fell into the hands of the founder of the "one knife flow" Nagahide Nagajo, it is always a mystery. The handle of this knife is very long, so it is easy to hold the knife with both hands and cut it directly, sharpening iron like clay. When the martial arts heroes in the audience saw the change of color, they all sweated for Jiang Tong.

Nakajo Yanagi looked at Jiang Tongyu with a smile and said, "Juniors, be careful, I have always been a one-trick opponent and leave no room for it." ”

Jiang Tongyi didn't care, nodded and replied: "Senior, don't worry, I have only heard of the power of 'One Knife Stream', but I have never understood it. To be able to play against Japan's first-class masters, even if you lose your life, it is worth it. ”

Nakajo Yanagio was a little surprised, this young man regarded death as home, which was really beyond his expectations. People in martial arts walk on a tightrope every day, and their lives hang by a thread, but there are really few people who can be so calm in the face of death. Nakajo Yanagio tightly clutches the "Hojo" sword, which also has another name "Thousand People Chop", but in fact, there are more than a thousand ghosts who died under this sword. Nakajo Yanagi was engrossed, his eyes looked at Jiang Tongyu without blinking, and his opponent also had a famous sword in his hand, the blade was three feet long, and the sword body was hidden with fine diamond-shaped dark lines, concealing a murderous aura.

Nakajo Yanagi sneered and walked towards Jiang Tong step by step. Jiang Tong raised his sword and put on a posture, Nakajo Yanagi he had heard that a lethal move was his characteristic, and he would never show mercy to his subordinates. Jiang Tong's nervous palms were dripping with cold sweat, and the hilt of the sword was close to his chest, making people feel that the powerful power that had surged in his heart was preparing to strike.

Zhongjo Liu was vivid, he raised the sword with both hands and slashed his head and face, Jiang Tong raised his sword to resist, but the silver light flashed in front of him, and the sword suddenly changed into countless swords. The air trembled in Jiang Tong's ears, making a faint whistling sound. Jiang Tong only then understood the power of "One Knife Stream", the cold blade of "Thousand People Chop" flashed a gloomy and cool strange aura, and countless ghosts who died under the knife of "Hojo Thousand People Chop" let out a terrible howl, full of deep resentment and hatred, which disturbed Jiang Tong's mind, and in the panic he raised his sword to block. I don't want Nakajo Yanagio's sword to be like a broken bamboo, and the snow-white blade has an uncertain rhythm and trajectory like wind and rain, accompanied by a poignant cry. The sword slashed hard at Jiang Tong's sword, and the domineering strength made his arm numb, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the sword flew out of his hand and was inserted into the wooden board of the ring. It shook a few times before stopping.

Nakajo Yanagi's blade was already on top of Jiang Tong's head, and he stopped at the critical moment and didn't cut it down, otherwise Jiang Tongyu, the heir of the "Jiuhua School", would have been split in half a long time ago.

Nakajo Yanagio smiled and said, "You are not my opponent. The reason why I saved your life is because you also let Wu Qianjing go, and the next time we meet, I have to take your life. ”

Jiang Tong's face flushed. jumped out of the ring and disappeared without looking back.

Nakajo Yanagi's "One Knife Flow" really deserves its name, and the martial arts people watching under the ring were stunned, you must know that Jiang Tong of the "Jiuhua School" has won the essence of the swordsmanship of the old man Jiuhua, and the "Jiuhua Tantric Swordsmanship" is mysterious and mysterious, and the changes are endless. However, it is unbelievable that he was defeated in front of Nakajo Yanagio without fighting for the last round.

No one in the audience dares to underestimate Nakajo Yanagi, who relies on real strength and is impeccable.

Now Nakajo Yanagio is standing alone in the ring, his eyes on the audience, waiting for the next challenger to appear. The Japanese samurai below were very excited, shouting loudly from time to time, dancing with their hands, and mocking the martial arts people to their heart's content, and their exports were not inferior, and they scolded that there were no capable people in the Central Plains martial arts, why no samurai dared to come to the stage to fight. The Japanese are arrogant and boundless in this virtue as soon as they gain the upper hand, and they are like two people with gloomy faces when Wu Qianjing was defeated by Jiang Tongjing just now.

After waiting for a while, no one dared to come to the stage to fight, and Nakajo Yanagio was triumphant, and his attitude became more and more arrogant. The great eunuch Liu Jing's face was gloomy, and he sat on the chair without saying a word. The corner of his eye was looking at the head of Shaolin Wudang Emei, and it was strange that they were indifferent one by one, and in the end, none of the samurai came out, as if they acquiesced to the rampant nature of Nakajo Yanagi. Even Chang Bowei, the "General Huwei" who was sitting in the VIP seat, couldn't help but be angry, and said to his beloved wife, Princess Liqisi, "The Japanese deceive people too much, I really want to go up and cut off his head to show the public." “

Princess Liqisi glanced at her husband with a charming look and said, "You are a general, not a samurai, killing the enemy on the battlefield, thousands of troops and horses are rolling like rolling waves, and how heroic it is to kill the enemy with a sword." It's not for you, you know. “

Chang Bowei replied angrily: "Then you can't see that the Japanese are so rampant, and none of the capable people in Shaolin Wudang refuse to come out, isn't this the ambition of others to destroy their own prestige." ”

Princess Liqisi said softly, "Nakajo Yanagio's 'One Knife Flow' is very powerful, but he is nothing in front of top masters. Hidden strength is the best strategy to hold the opportunity at the most critical moment. They're so much smarter than you. ”

Jia Lu, the third elder of the Taiji Sword Sect, "Taiji Serial Sword", quietly rubbed in front of the "Qinglong" Lu Bei and whispered: "This Zhongjo Yanagi is really powerful, and the 'One Sword Stream' is worthy of its reputation. Even the people of Shaolin Wudang have shrunk their heads, you look at my master's depressed head, I feel distressed when I see it. ”

The third Jia Lu used the method of agitation, he jumped to the stage with Lu Bei, and fought to the death with Nakajo Yanagi. The third Jia Lu hopes that Lu Bei will be slashed to death by Zhongtiao Yanagi, and he firmly believes that Lu Bei will not be able to defeat this powerful Japanese, as long as Lu Bei dies, the boss Chen Kang is honest by nature, and playing conspiracy is not his opponent, he may inherit the position of Wudang Taiji Sword Sect.

Jia Lu's wishful thinking played very well, but Lu Cheap ignored him. Instead, he looked at the boss "Quick Sword" Chen Kang and wanted to hear what he meant.

"Quick Sword" Chen Kang was looking at Zhongtiao Yanagi, the expression on his face was very strange, and he didn't come to his senses until Jia Lu pushed him, Jia Lu asked curiously: "What is Senior Brother thinking, what kind of result do you say Brother Lu will go up to challenge Zhongtiao Yanagi now." ”

Chen Kang's answer was beyond his expectations, Chen Kang said: "The reason why this Nakajo Yanagi is so powerful is completely dependent on the sword in his hand, its name is 'Hojo Thousand People Chop', it is a demon knife, the knife is covered with countless grievances, the resentment is too heavy, and the dance is as terrible as hell." ”

Jia Lu replied in surprise: "So Jiang Tongyi didn't lose because of his lack of martial arts, but because he lost under the coercion of ghosts. ”

"Exactly, and Jiang Tongyu is too conceited, in today's battle, even if Nakajo Yanagi doesn't kill him, he will lose all his fighting spirit, and he is a wasted person. ”

Jia Lu was terrified when he heard it, and couldn't help but say, "Then Brother Lu is afraid that it will be for nothing to go up." ”

"Wrong, haven't you heard of the saying that the brine points tofu, and one thing drops one thing. Nakajo Yagyu's 'Hojo Senren Chop' is powerful, but it's not without restraint. ”

"What weapon can confront it?" Jia Lu was intrigued.

The mace in Lu Bei's hand. Chen Kang replied.

The boss of Jia Lu's mouth opened and looked at Chen Kang in disbelief, as if he was listening to a story of the Arabian Nights, which could not appear in reality at all. Even "Qinglong" Lu Bei was taken aback, and looked at Chen Kang blankly.

"Quick Sword" Chen Kang said the origin of the mace in Lu Bei's hand, Lu Ji's mace weighed more than 100 catties, it was heavy and gloomy in his hand, the whole body was black and shiny, it was covered with wolf tooth thorns, and it had the power of thousands of catties when smashed down. Chen Kang whispered to sù Lu Bei, it is not an ordinary wooden stick, but an ancient tree buried in the ground, which has been formed into ebony after thousands or even tens of thousands of years, also known as gloomy wood. Turning decay into magic, it has the function of being as sharp as iron and stone, and immortal for 10,000 years.

Chen Kang said: "The gloomy wood in Lu Bei's hand is different from other gloomy wood. It is the most precious sandalwood gloomy wood, which is produced in the sacred mountain of Kairen Buqin in Tibet, and is the holy place of Tibetan Buddhism, Hinduism, Bon and Jainism. The sandalwood gloomy wood has been buried under the snow-capped mountains for hundreds of thousands of years, and was discovered by the Demon Dao, one of the six realms of Buddhism, and made into the shape of a mace, which is extremely tough. Later, it became the treasure of the temple of Bunkokuji Temple of Kaihito Buchin. As for how it got into Brother Lu's hands, I don't know. ”

"Qinglong" Lu Bei said: "The mace was bought by my father for five hundred taels of silver from a dilapidated lama in the Buddha Monastery in Kairen Buqin, the sacred mountain in Tibet. Later, it will be in my hands, and with it no evil spirit will dare to come near. My father taught me the art of sticks, but he never mentioned the origin of the sticks. Today, the senior brother dialed a little maze, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and Lu Yi admired. “

Chen Kang smiled and said, "Brother Lu, if the artifact of the Buddha Kingdom can fall into your hands, it is also your creation." It has the magical power to exorcise demons and suppress monsters in itself. The power is incomparable, when the martial arts knights of Qinglong Mountain competed for hegemony, Brother Lu used this stick to fight with the bronze stick of the 'Iron Mask Knight' Lin Mi for more than 100 rounds. If you change to ordinary people, you can't resist it for a long time. ”

Lu Yi became happy and asked, "Senior brother, how can I say that I can fight to the death with this Nakajo Yanagi?"

Chen Kang nodded and said, "Yes, the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, whether you can become famous in a fight is just today." (To be continued......)