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Teng Kan's tiger-eye bamboo-jointed steel whip made a "huhu" sound of breaking the wind when he swung it, and the speed was much faster than the mountain-opening ax that he had just thrown.

Seeing this, Wu Song waved his knife to block, Teng Kan immediately withdrew his whip, and then slashed down suddenly, striking continuously.

Wu Song took his time and waved another Jiedao to block it. Teng Kan did the same trick again, retracting his whip and chopping down again.

"Ok?"

Wu Song blocked several times in a row, feeling that Teng Kan's tiger-eyed bamboo-jointed steel whip would become stronger every time it fell.

Teng Kan's face was solemn, his arms were bulging with veins, and he poured all his strength into the steel whip and swung it down with all his strength.

Wu Song blocked Teng Kan's steel whip with one knife, but the other Jie knife was not ready to parry, but directly attacked Teng Kan. Although Teng Kan's strength was terrifying, he was not yet Wu Song's opponent, and a single whip could not gain advantage in terms of strength. Then this advantage is lost.

Teng Kan's reaction was also very fast, he quickly took a step back, and slid the steel whip in his hand backwards, blocking Wu Song's attacking knife.

"It's too early to be happy!"

Wu Song smiled, stepped forward, and attacked Teng Kan with two steps of Jiedao in his hand.

Teng Kan kept waving the steel whip in his hand, it was watertight, and it even blocked Wu Song's series of attacks.

"How many moves can you block?"

Wu Song kept waving the two knives in his hands, forcing Teng Kan to retreat again and again. If he continued to fight like this, Teng Kan would definitely lose within ten strokes.

In fact, the martial arts of Yan Ji and Teng Kan are also quite good. In a normal fight, Wu Song would not be able to defeat them so easily. defeat.

Teng Kan parried another ten moves, and seeing that he was about to be defeated, he was a little bit unwilling to fight fiercely, and swung the tiger-eyed bamboo-jointed steel whip at Wu Song suddenly, wanting to make a final fight.

Seeing this, Wu Song raised his swords together, Jie Dao and the steel whip collided with a loud noise, and Teng Kan's tiger-eye bamboo-jointed double whips shattered into two sections.

This sudden scene shocked Teng Kan and Wu Song as well. He didn't expect that there would be a problem with this weapon.

Wu Song retracted his sword and took a step back, Teng Kan's weapon broke, and the victory was decided.

"I'm defeated!"

Looking at the broken steel whip in his hand, Teng Kan was silent for a while before saying, picked up the broken whip and stepped off the stage.

"Brother Yuan, this fight against Hu Wusong is really good, I am no match!"

Teng Kan returned to the stands and said to Yuan Lang.

"Brother Teng Kan rest first, I'll go meet Wu Song!"

Yuan Lang patted Teng Kan on the shoulder to comfort him, and took his two water mills to the ring.

Yuan Lang is nine feet tall, with a majestic figure, a red face and a yellow beard, giving people a strong sense of oppression when he comes on stage.

"Ji Shan's red-faced tiger, Yuan Lang!"

Yuan Lang held two steel guns and reported to Wu Song. From the few words and tone, everyone could tell that Yuan Lang was an extremely rigid and serious person.

"I heard from my brother that there are five tigers in Jishan, the downhill tiger Teng Kan, the one-eyed tiger Ma Jin, the white-haired tiger Ma Xie, the food-eating tiger Teng Jian, and the red-faced tiger Yuan Lang. It seems that Jishan's five tigers are all on stage today!"

Wu Song looked at Yuan Lang and smiled.

"Don't you think that you can beat me Jishan five tigers because you have beaten a tiger?"

Yuan Lang's eyes were cold and his face was unfriendly. None of them in Jishan called themselves the Five Tigers of Jishan, and Wu Song in front of him was famous for fighting tigers, it seemed that he was born to be their nemesis.

"Hey, today it's just a competition in the arena. How could I think that way? It's only after seeing Ji Shan's five tigers' martial arts skills that I sighed in my heart."

Wu Song explained that it was too late for him to be overjoyed to meet such a character in the world, so how could he feel contemptuous.

"Then take the lesson."

Yuan Lang didn't say any more, and raised the two steel guns in his hands to set up a posture.

Wu Song became serious when he saw Yuan Lang's pair of water-grinding steel blades. The blade is an extremely rare weapon with a complex structure. It is the most tricky and difficult to deal with among the eighteen weapons. Catch it, making it impossible to guard against.

Yuan Lang's pair of water-grinded steel claws is even more incredible. The claws are more than three feet long, with a hand at the end of the handle, and the fingers are slightly bent, like a pair of tiger claws.The one in the left hand weighed fifteen catties, and the one in the right hand weighed sixteen catties. The weight of this single spear was already heavier than that of an ordinary spear.

Yuan Lang saw that Wu Song had also raised his swords, and rushed forward with one stride, and the pair of steel swords directly smashed at Wu Song from left to right.

Wu Song did not choose to take it hard this time, but took two steps back to avoid it, and counterattacked Yuan Lang with a knife.

Yuan Lang didn't give in at all, and waved his hands towards Wu Song.

Jie Dao and Gang Lao collided, sparking a spark, and neither side gave in. A pair of Jie Dao and a pair of Gang Lao just stood together.

Both Wu Song and Yuan Lang stared angrily, feeling each other's great strength.

Yuan Lang was secretly surprised, this was the first time he had encountered such a powerful opponent.

"Interesting, finally came the master!"

Wu Song looked at Yuan Lang and said with a smile, "Although the martial arts skills of Yan Ji and Teng Kan just now were not bad, they were still inferior to Yuan Lang.

"Come again!"

As soon as Wu Song forced Yuan Lang back, he swung the two sabers and killed him again. He also used two weapons, and Yuan Lang's strength was enough for him to fight to the fullest.

Yuan Lang didn't say a word, and waved the pair of swords in his hands to meet Wu Song. A pair of steel swords is not inferior to Jiedao.

Fighting with short weapons is not as good as long weapons. Lu Zhishen and Deng Yuanjue were really fighting for strength, but short weapons changed more, and the speed was so fast that it was dizzying.

"Impossible, this Wu Song can even draw with Yuan Lang!"

Li Xuan couldn't believe it, but among the five tigers in Jishan, Yuan Lang was the strongest in martial arts. Yuan Lang was just a coolie who moved bricks to build a house in his early years. He was able to carry it, but later he got into an argument with others, knocked down a wall with a fist, and later wandered in the rivers and lakes, relying on a pair of heavy steel rods to make a big name.

"Look clearly, this is not a tie! Yuan Lang is at a disadvantage, and was suppressed by Wu Song with strength!"

Li Zhu said in a low voice, Wu Song's Jie Dao collided with Yuan Lang's Gang Lao, and every time the Gang Lao was hit by Jie Dao, he retreated half a point. line.

"This Wu Song is frighteningly powerful, and Yuan Lang can't exert his power against the Gang Lao."

Du Po shook his head and said, this weapon is different from a knife. The attack of a knife is nothing more than chopping and stabbing, and a knife can smash, grasp, stab, and scratch, but now that it loses a point in strength, these attack methods have become false , He couldn't fight head-on, so how could he have a chance to change his move?
"Wu Song didn't use his full strength for the last two rounds just now! It's really scary!"

Excited and murderous look flashed in Feng Tai's eyes, he is the most aggressive, how can he not be excited when he sees such a formidable opponent now?
Li Zhu narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Song's sword skills.

"Strength with softness does not depend purely on strength, this footwork?"

Li Zhu's expression became dignified. Wu Song's swordsmanship is very powerful, but this footwork surprised him even more. The strength starts from the feet, and the basic martial arts are in the lower body. Wu Song's footwork is as calm but flexible as a tiger walking. Uncertainty, every step out will be given great oppression.