Chapter 196 The eighth round, live split Sato Takuma
The next day.

The eighth round of "Wu Zhuang Yuan".

Li Zhongwu's opponent is a master of Shenfeng country named Sato Takuma.

When he was in the ring, Sato Takuma was holding a long knife with a sheath in his hand. The scabbard was pure white, and the handle was also pure white. Combined with his white training suit, his whole body was snow white.

Let Li Zhongwu think of white Samoyed.

However, the real white Samoyed is very cute, but this Takuma Sato has a serious face, with two deep nasolabial folds on his face and sharp eyes.

When Li Zhongwu heard the host Liu Zhenhui call the name "Sato Takuma", a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Although when Liu Zhenhui just pronounced this name, he mentioned that this is a master from Shenfeng Kingdom.

However, as soon as the name "Sato Takuma" fell into Li Zhongwu's ears, he believed that this was the descendant of the arrogant and inferior ethnic group in Yuan Shikong.

Except for the beauties who shoot romantic action movies, he doesn't have the slightest affection for that nation that has a blood feud with China.

This has something to do with the education he received since he was a child.

Whether it's the records of that period of hatred in China's modern history, or the anti-war films he watched when he was a child, the historical hatred is deeply rooted in his blood.

Once, he couldn't understand why there were so many hari women in the country?

I can't understand why the sales of Japanese cars are so high in China?

I can't even understand why so many people from all over the world are rushing to travel to that island country?

He didn't understand why everyone received the same education since they were young, and why some people not only didn't hate that nation?Would you like it instead?

In Yuanshikong, before he entered the world of reincarnation, he had been looking forward to the country's war against that nation, hoping that he would have the opportunity to avenge the shame of the country.

He feels that the country has repeatedly repeated that shameful history for every child since they were young, so that one day they will be responsible for washing away the national shame.

He had been looking forward to that opportunity.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for that opportunity until he entered the world of reincarnation.

But today, in this new era, in the arena of "Wu Zhuang Scholar", he met a Shenfeng country master named "Sato Takuma" whose appearance was no different from that of the Yan people.

So what else is there to say?

on the ring.

The two stood opposite each other.

Sato Takuma, who is about 1.7 meters tall, held a long knife in his hand, bowed slightly and saluted, and said in a deep voice, "A ray of sky in Shenfeng Kingdom—— Sato Takuma, please advise!"

A ray of sky?

What the hell?
A hint of doubt flashed across Li Zhongwu's eyes, but he didn't care about it immediately.

Because he thinks what the sky is, it doesn't matter!

What's important is that even if Ouchi enshrines Qin Jingyu in this duel, he can't save this Sato Takuma.

In this new era, no one may have remembered the humiliation in China's history, but Li Zhongwu would never forget it.

Just no chance.

Since there is such an opportunity today, even when Jesus came, he could not save this opponent.

A sheathed long knife suddenly appeared out of thin air in his left hand.

Li Zhongwu gave a saber-holding salute coldly.

He said blankly: "Li Zhongwu! Learn from your brilliant trick!"

As the two began to salute, all the audience in the huge venue quickly quieted down. Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, Sato Takuma and Li Zhongwu both held the handle of the knife with their right hands.

Sato Takuma stared at Li Zhongwu with fierce eyes, leaned forward slowly and squatted down, pulled out the long knife in his hand little by little, and the rustling sound of the blade being unsheathed was clearly audible in the silent arena.

Li Zhongwu's posture did not change. He just held the handle of the knife and looked at Sato Takuma coldly. He stared at the opponent a few meters away without blinking.

Suddenly, Sato Takuma yelled "Yeah", and his feet seemed to start the motor suddenly, and he rushed forward alternately, bringing a cloud of dust from the ground, and quickly approached Li Zhongwu, before approaching Li Zhongwu two or three meters away. At that time, the long knife in his sheath was finally fully unsheathed.

A cold light like autumn water, from bottom to top, like a ray of light penetrating the sky, towards Li Zhongwu.

This kind of sword technique... is it the so-called Yixiantian?

When this thought flashed through Li Zhongwu's mind, the right hand holding the knife had already drawn out the knife first, and the bright knife light swept horizontally, accompanied by a piercing sound of metal breaking, cutting off the light of the knife that Sato Takuma pulled out .

The bright knife light drew an arc in mid-air, when the knife light reached the highest point, it suddenly slashed down, the bright knife light seemed to flash from Sato Takuma's body, and then disappeared.

By the time the audience could see clearly, Li Zhongwu's long knife had already been sheathed, as if he hadn't drawn the knife at all just now.

However, some sharp-eyed viewers were surprised to see a three to four meter long linear crack on the ground behind Sato Takuma.

It was as if a three or four meter long sword had cut such a crack in the ground just now.

"Dang..."

The blade, which was like a pool of autumn water, fell to the ground with a clang.

The figure of Sato Takuma who was running towards Li Zhongwu staggered, and took another step forward with difficulty. Suddenly, a thin line of blood appeared on his forehead, and then, this line of blood quickly spread downward, from Nose bridge to lips, to chin, nose, chest, abdomen...

When the rapidly extending blood line spread to his lower abdomen, the whole body suddenly slammed into two halves, and fell crookedly in front of Li Zhongwu.

The scene was extremely bloody.

In the originally silent venue, there were countless screams of women.

Many spectators backed away in fright, but were blocked by the seats behind them, and fell heavily on the seats.

Several contestants on the player bench also changed their colors in horror. They stood up abruptly and looked at the scene on the ring in disbelief.

The faces of most of the contestants and contact persons of the contest turned pale with fright.

Such a short and bloody fight scene is the first time since the start of this "Wu Zhuangyuan".

After seeing Qin Jingyu, the enshrined priest of Ouchi, who is famous for curing diseases and saving lives, appeared in the ring yesterday, everyone felt less afraid of the upcoming competition, thinking that their safety should be fine.

But today Li Zhongwu split his opponent in half, can Qin Jingyu really save him?
If this can save lives, then it is not a medical technique, but a fairy technique!
At this moment, a large number of barrages suddenly appeared on the live barrage.

"Grass! No wonder Li Zhongwu said that he is best at swordsmanship. Isn't this riding a horse too good?"

"How many people have killed this sword technique?"

"He just cut off Satou Takuma's sword? He also chopped Satou Takuma alive?"

"Li Zhongwu!! Niubi!!"

"I have a hunch that next year's "Wu Zhuangyuan" will never allow the use of weapons! This is too scary!"

"Won't "Wu Zhuangyuan" be suspended again for rectification?"

"Li Zhongwu's murderous nature is a bit heavy! Since the start of the competition, hurting people and killing people have become commonplace!"

"Shenfeng Country's No. [-] Heavenly Sword Technique is completely inferior to Li Zhongwu's Sword Technique. Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"Who can explain to me what happened to the crack on the ground behind Takuma Sato?"

"Fuck! Isn't the quality of Yixiantian's knife famous? How could it be cut off by Li Zhongwu with one knife?"

"Did someone replace Takuma Sato's sword?"

"This Li Zhongwu is definitely number one this year! I wonder, how did he practice this kung fu? This is too strong!"

……

The audience and those who were watching the live broadcast were almost all waiting for the enshrined Qin Jingyu to come on stage to save people, and the two hosts Wang Bing and Liu Zhenhui were also waiting.

However, Qin Jingyu has never been seen on stage.

There is an entrance and exit next to the ring, and inside the entrance, there is a hall hidden underground.

This hall is located directly below the stepped auditorium.

At this time, in the underground hall, Qin Jingyu folded his arms around his chest, frowning as he watched the live broadcast on the big screen in front of him.

In the picture, the hands and feet of Sato Takuma, who was split in half, are still twitching slightly.

The chief director of the show, Shang Jingquan, and others gathered around her at this time.

Shang Jingquan asked nervously: "Qin Gongfeng, Qin Gongfeng! You, why don't you go out to save people? This, such an injury, can you save it? Also, is there any rescue? You, would you like to go and see? What about the injury?"

Qin Jingyu remained silent.

The program planner couldn't help chiming in, "That's right, Qin Gongfeng, you'd better go and see the situation before we talk! You can see that his hands and feet are still moving! Doesn't it mean that martial arts practitioners are full of blood and vitality, and their recovery ability is far beyond normal People!"

Qin Jingyu still didn't answer, and still didn't look at them.

Others begged Qin Jingyu to go up and have a look.

At this time, one of Qin Jingyu's young female assistants suddenly shouted: "Stop talking! Our adults are good at medicine, but we can't save people who are destined to die! Look at that contestant on the ring was split in half. The injury, how can I save it? Even if the gods come, they can't be saved!"

Another female assistant took over the conversation, "Yes! Instead of embarrassing our lord here, you should hurry up to collect his body and deal with the aftermath! It is serious to minimize the impact of this matter! "

Two young female assistants, you and I have silenced the entire program crew.

In fact, they had already guessed in their hearts that Sato Takuma was probably hopeless.

But, who doesn't have a little luck in their hearts?

With Qin Jingyu's great reputation, everyone expected her to save Sato Takuma.

But Qin Jingyu kept silent, and her two assistants said so, which completely extinguished the last hope in their hearts.

Someone couldn't help complaining: "Then what happened to Li Zhongwu? It's just a game, why kill people? Does it look like his knife is very sharp?"

Someone echoed: "Who says it's not! It's okay to hurt people, but if you split people in half like this, even gods can't save them!"

There are many people who agree.

In the end, Shang Jingquan stopped everyone and urged everyone to quickly arrange for someone to collect the corpse.

Shang Jingquan also had a huge head at this moment.

In just a few days, two players have already died in the ring. Today this one is still a foreigner, and he already has a premonition that the troubles he will face next will not be easy to settle.

At this moment, he even had the idea to order Li Zhongwu to retire.

However, reason told him that with Li Zhongwu's current popularity, if he were to withdraw from the competition, the ratings of "Wu Zhuangyuan" would collapse.

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