Sun Lutang smiled, "A single knock on the iron mountain will kill the sumo wrestler. A single tear on the Tai Chi cannon will kill the karate warrior. Brother Lu's power is so powerful!"

"Is it very strong?"

Yan Yunqi raised his palm, "I'm afraid of death with such a scumbag."

"Brother Lu beat Miyagi this time, he was still trying hard, otherwise..."

Sun Lutang smiled, "Otherwise, I punched the Japanese through the Japanese. It seems that Brother Lu doesn't want everyone to see a bloody scene."

"Break through?"

Yan Yunqi was startled, "Such power? Is this too terrifying?"

"The Japanese... it's just that."

Sun Lutang said the crime, "I hope Brother Lu can use more skills!"

...

Behind the ring.

When Lu Li punched Miyamotoro, the backstage was silent.

One punch?

Just a punch?

A top karate master like Miyamotojiro is actually the target of killing in one move under this "Shenzhou Hero Lu Li"?

Miyamoto's strength is already the top fighting master in Japan.

None of the Japanese pirates present dared to say that they were stronger than Miyamoto. At most, they could only say that they were of equal strength.

Miyamotoro was killed instantly with one punch, and we... are only of this level!

What else can you do in the ring competition?

Continue to fight means to die, and don’t continue to fight... your inner and outer face will be completely lost, and your reputation will sink to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean.

"Lu Li has a strong punch and kick skills."

The Japanese consul also clearly realized that top fighting masters like Miyamotoji will kill in one punch, and then compete with Lu Li to give him a gift.

"so……"

The Japanese consul turned his head and looked at the kendo master beside him, "Kun Hatoyama, use your sword to cut off his head!"

"I'm not as good as him than punches and feet!"

The Saint Hatoyama stood up and reached out to hold the samurai sword at his waist. "If you compare sword skills... you only need one sword to kill him!"

"good!"

The Japanese consul nodded and bowed to Satoshi Hatoshima Sword Saint, "Holy, please!"

"Hi!"

The Sword Saint of Hatoyama returned a greeting, held the hilt of the knife, got up and walked out, and stepped onto the ring.

"The wind is shaved and slight..."

A Japanese sang the ancient Qin Opera tune.

"Eight squares!"

The Japanese pirates around roared at the bastard.

...

On the ring.

Jiushan Sword Saint held the hilt of the knife and looked up at Lu Li, "Beichen sword flows, Jiushan is Ming, ask you for advice on swordsmanship. Please give me advice!"

"fencing?"

Lu Li raised his eyebrows, "I really don't want to make a bloody scene. It's not good for the kids to watch. But... if you want to compete in swordsmanship, I can only accompany you."

As he said that, Lu Li turned his head and looked at the audience, "Old Yan, throw my sword up."

"Good!"

Yan Yunqi agreed and took out an exquisite and gorgeous sword covered with a cloth cover.

This sword was the spoiled treasure found from the Japanese Marquis when Lu Li used heavy machine guns to overthrow the Japanese pirates in the capital.

This sword...is not an ordinary double-edged sword, but a Tang sword style.

The straight blade has a single-sided blade, and the tip is an oblique cutting blade, which should be made of imitating the Tang Dynasty yi sword.

"Brother Lu, take the sword!"

Yan Yunqi shouted and threw the Tang sword in his hand up.

Lu Li reached out and grabbed the Tang sword.

"Famous things are Taidian?"

Seeing the Tang sword in Lu Li's hand, Jiushan's sword holy eyes shrank, and a cold light burst out in his eyes.

The famous Taidian is one of the famous swords in Japan.

The treasure originally treasured by the Fujiwara family has now become Lu Li's spoils.

It's a shame!

The Sword Saint of Jiushan held the hilt tightly, and his heart was filled with murderous aura. The famous thing Taidian, I must take it back with my own hands!

"Do you know this Tang sword?"

Lu Li lifted Tang Dao in his left hand and smiled at the Sword Saint of Jiushan, "This is my spoil. This is the first time I have used it to chop people. I don't know if it's going to be easy."

"You're dead!"

The Saint of Jiushan stared at Lu Li coldly, pressed the scabbard with his left hand and held the hilt with his right hand, and performed the starting style of Juhe's sword drawing technique.

Juhe?

A smile appeared on Lu Li's face.

When I pretended to be a Japanese pirate, I also used Juhe sword drawing technique!

Now... I will let you see Qi Jiguang's "Xinyou Sword Technique". When I was in the Ming Dynasty, I had already cut off your ancestors to cry and cry for their parents!

Lu Li drew his sword out of the sheath, held the knife with his right hand, pressed the back of the knife with his left hand, and slapped the starting posture of Xinyou sword technique.

The bell rang and the competition began!

On the ring, Jueshan Sword Saint and Lu Li held a sword against each other. The two kept a two-meter distance, slowly moved their steps, circled each other, looking for flaws, and looking for opportunities to explode attacks.

The swordsmanship showdown, I don’t want the “ding-ding-dangdang” in the movie to cut each other for half a day.

In a real swordsmanship, life and death are just a moment, and there is nothing to do with many moves back and forth.

With one knife, life and death will be decided immediately!

The two of them confronted each other in circles, and there was a silence on and off the stage. No one spoke, but they held their breath and watched the swordsmanship duel nervously.

At this time, the two people who were in circles had already adjusted their positions. Lu Li turned his back to the back of the ring, and Jiushan Sword Saint was facing the back of the ring.

So... the Japanese consul sitting behind the ring turned his head and looked at a Japanese pirate warrior next to him, and winked.

The Japanese pirate warrior nodded slightly, reached out and grabbed a teapot on the table, and slammed heavily on the ground.

With a "bang", the teapot exploded.

In a quiet environment and in a tense atmosphere, this sudden explosion will naturally distract you.

The moment the teapot exploded, Lu Li's eyes glanced slightly towards the direction where the sound came, and his attention was distracted.

Chance!

When Saint Hatoyama saw the movement behind the ring, he was naturally prepared.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lu Li was distracted, the Saint of Jiushan rushed up, broke into the attack distance, and his right hand, which was holding the hilt, suddenly waved it.

Juhe...draw his sword and slash!

With a "clang", the long sword was deshewn, and the sharp blade cuts the air, and a shrill roar burst out.

With this sword, the swordsman of Hatoyama burst out with all his strength.

The arcs drawn by the blade are precise and graceful, and the bright sword light seems to be the brilliance of the morning dew.

Jiushan Sword Saint was very satisfied with this sword. This was already the best move he performed and the most convenient way he killed!

With one knife, Lu Li will definitely die!

However... the next moment, Saint Hatoyama suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a cold chill penetrated his chest.

This is……

The Saint of Kyusan bowed his head slightly and suddenly saw a long sword piercing through his chest.

What a fast sword! It's so fast that even the visual nerves can't react!
Chapter completed!