I add points to my martial arts in the real world

After checking, Qian Dong was only wearing a shirt and shorts, so he couldn't hide anything. Then it was time to check the weapons.

Qian Dong's weapons were inspected under his nose. All this was to reassure him that in such a competition, weapons are the warrior's second life. Once there is a problem with the weapon, the price paid will be his life.

The inspection was conducted in a separate small room. Qian Dong did not see today's opponent, so he thought they were separated.

After everything was checked, everyone else left, leaving only a beautiful woman standing at the door, waiting for the announcement from the stage. Qian Dong held his two-handed sword in his hand and closed his eyes in the room to rest.

"Sir, please come with me. It's your turn soon."

I don’t know how long it took, but the blonde lady came to Qian Dong and whispered in standard Mandarin to remind Qian Dong that it was time to play. I have to say that the martial arts alliance has done a very good job in all aspects of details. , even taking into account the language barrier.

"Okay, please lead the way."

Qian Dong was not in the mood to start a fight right away, but was very calm. He smiled at the young lady, then stood up calmly, holding the two-handed sword in one hand, and motioned for the other party to lead the way.

The young lady smiled, glanced at Qian Dong one more time, and then led the way. They were well-informed and knew what kind of arena this was. This was the first time they saw someone who had to face life and death. Such a calm performance.

When these warriors were about to go on stage, some were excited, some were so nervous that their whole bodies were shaking, some were extremely confident, and most of them had a murderous look on their faces. It seemed like this was the first time for Xiang Qian Dong to go to the beach to bask in the sun. She saw that Qian Dong looked very peaceful and showed no signs of taking stimulants at all, which made her couldn't help but take a second look.

He stood off the stage, and then stepped onto the ring after the host finished speaking. On the other side of the ring, a middle-aged man who didn't look tall walked up.

The referee waved a small flag in the middle of the ring and then quickly left the stage, leaving the rest to the two people on the stage.

"You are the Mr. Qian Matsumoto Takashi talks about, you don't look too good at all!"

The two did not take action immediately, they just stood there and looked at each other from a distance of more than three meters. The young player opposite looked at Qian Dong and spoke to himself. Before Qian Dong could answer, the other player Continuing to talk:

"That guy Matsumoto Takashi has no skills at all, and he boasts that you are a god after losing at your hands. He is really a waste.

Next you will see the most powerful swordsmanship in our great empire. "

The young player was talking to himself, but his hands were already on his waist, and his body's center of gravity was lowered, as if he was about to draw his sword and strike.

Qian Dong didn't reply, and didn't even have any mood swings. He looked at the other person calmly with his eyes. He also lowered his body, holding swords in both hands, standing in a tiger-shaped posture at his feet, with the sword tips of both hands facing down and slightly back.

"Senior Chen, what is that little devil talking about?"

Li Youwei in the audience saw that the two people on the stage did not take action at the beginning, but instead took a stance. It seemed that the Xiaoli players were still talking, and asked Chen Feng with some confusion.

"Don't be distracted. Look carefully. That kid is practicing the Ichi-style style. He is now in the posture of Iai. At the same time, his body is beginning to accumulate strength. Although he is talking, his eyes are fixed on Mr. Qian. This He didn't see Mr. Qian's flaw, and now he was using words to provoke him. As long as Mr. Qian had the slightest fluctuation in his mind or was distracted, this little devil would take action immediately.

And if you look at Mr. Qian's stance, it is in the shape of a tiger. The tiger shape is the most advantageous for exerting force on the limbs, which shows that Mr. Qian does not intend to fight. He intends to decide the outcome with one move. "

Chen Feng's martial arts attainments were far from being comparable to Li Youwei's. He could see the key to the competition between the two at a glance. Although he was talking, his eyes were fixed on the ring.

At this time, the people below the ring looked at each other in confusion and couldn't understand why the two people on the ring hadn't made a move yet.

But the host's voice came softly through the speakers, and his words were similar to what Chen Feng explained. He just told the audience that this would be a peak sword showdown, and life and death would be decided in an instant.

This is the commentary prepared by the Martial Arts Alliance. It is not needed in the normal arena because the voices in the audience are too loud and everyone is very excited. There is no need for such commentary at all. And now this scene between Qian Dong and Xiaoguizi But such an explanation is very much needed.

Through the narration, although the people under the ring didn't quite understand, they knew that this match would probably end very quickly, and then they slowly began to quiet down, looking at the stage without blinking.

"Look at your weapon, a two-handed long sword. As far as I know, your two-handed long sword is no longer inherited. The only one who still practices a two-handed long sword like yours is the Kyoto Palace family. Your surname is Qian. You are The son-in-law of the Gong family?"

The Xiaori players saw that the previous words did not seem to cause any flaw in Qian Dong, and could not even detect Qian Dong's emotional ups and downs, so he continued to chatter endlessly.

The term "brother-in-law" he said was not meant to be derogatory. In fact, it was very common in small-life countries. The reason why some of their family inheritances can last for hundreds of years is also related to their unique inheritance methods.

In the small country, once their family is in trouble, that is, when their children and grandchildren do not have enough talent to inherit the family, they will select the best female in the family, and then recruit a young man with both talents. Come as son-in-law.

The son-in-law can become the head of the family, and his descendants can also continue to be the head of the family, but their surname must follow the woman's family name.

In their consciousness, the surname is higher than the bloodline. If the surname remains unchanged, the family glory will exist. This is why they have hundreds of years of family inheritance. As for why bloodline is not important, that is the same as the country in the small days. Unique culture related.

"The two-handed swordsmanship of the Gong family was derived from the two-handed sword of the Mantis Fist. After some people changed it, the swordsmanship that emerged is mainly point and thrust. Do you want to learn from the one-sword style of our empire with your current posture?"

The Xiaoli players seem to be very familiar with various martial arts in the country. Even the two-handed swordsmanship of the Gong family, which has not appeared for a long time, can be explained clearly and clearly. Even the two-handed swordsmanship of the Gong family is very clear.

"Remember my name, you died in my middle..."

Seeing that Qian Dong was not moved at all, the Xiaoli player could not help but become more provocative with his words.

"Are you done?"

Qian Dong was completely unmoved. The reason why he didn't move or speak.

He just wanted to wait for the opponent to reach the peak of momentum and energy before taking action. This time in the arena was not enough in his eyes. For him, apart from seeing more martial arts from other countries, he had no hope of improving his own martial arts. Has no effect.

In order to add some fun, the other party was allowed to talk casually. Who knew that the other party was still chattering without accumulating energy, which seemed a bit noisy, and also looked a bit silly in his current posture.

The Xiaoli player was interrupted by Qian Dong and immediately knew what Qian Dong was thinking. He immediately shut up, knowing that he was being looked down upon.

He began to adjust his breathing, shut up and stopped speaking, instead focusing all his attention on the knife in his hand. For a moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet. An inexplicable feeling rose from the two of them. For a moment, they both stood motionless. This was a sign of restraining all their energy. It is the sword that contains everything within itself.

The people around the ring were affected by the two men, and they all became quiet. They seemed to have forgotten that they could breathe, and no one dared to make any move.

"Snapped…"

A woman on the ring stared at the ring with her eyes fixed on it. A cup she was holding in her hand was not steady. It slipped from her hand and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. The sound was not loud, but in a quiet environment. It looks particularly bright below.

But now no one has time to look for the source of the sound. The two people on the ring have already made moves.

The crisp sound just now was like a horn, blowing the fight between the two. Almost at the same time, a ball of sand rose up from the feet of the two, and then they rushed towards each other.

Logically speaking, if they are two people evenly matched, then the two people may stagger and change positions this time, and then a fatal wound will erupt on one or both of them.

But now the two of them passed by each other, Qian Dong had already reached the position where the Xiaori player was standing just now, and the Xiaori player was only half successful.

Because he just took a step, his legs stayed in place. Qian Dong cut off the area from his left shoulder to the hip bone with a sword. The upper half of his body and his head were already flying high, covering most of the arena with blood. It rotted into red, and then landed on the spot where Qian Dong had just stood.

Well, looking at it this way, it is indeed half the battle.

Silence, deathly silence.

After this match, the audience at the edge of the ring didn't seem to react.

If the players' steps in the early days were extremely fast, then Qian Dong's speed had already made it impossible for them to keep up with the naked eye. He changed his position in that moment. It was really like teleporting. He didn't know how to swing his sword. No. Knows how to make moves.

When Qian Dong stood still again, there was no trace of blood on the sword.

The audience didn't feel any horror or fear at all when they saw the Little Days contestant being cut in two. They all looked blankly at the ring with their eyes blank. They were still replaying in their minds the scene where the Little Days contestant's upper body flew up and dyed most of the ring red. The picture seems...a bit beautiful.

Even in the positions closest to the ring, the blood sprayed high and low on the face was not noticed at all.

"Wow……"

Immediately afterwards, thunderous applause broke out, along with huge applause and cheers.

The showdown just now overturned almost all their impressions of samurai showdowns. It was more beautiful and faster than the showdown in the movie.

I believe that this scene is an unforgettable scene for everyone. From now on, Qian Dong will become synonymous with swordsmanship in their hearts. From now on, perhaps when they see the sword, they will think of today's scene immediately.

Qian Dong's move just now showed everyone what it means to be fast, accurate and ruthless in swordsmanship.

Under the ring, in the audience, a Russian player held a glass of whiskey in his big furry hands, leaning on the sofa. He was watching the showdown in the ring calmly and leisurely, but now he saw Qian Dong's sword strike just now, and the hand holding the wine glass. A little shaky.

In his first battle, he won the opponent without any injuries, and he began to leisurely observe his next opponent. In the second double sword duel, both sides were injured, which was not surprising to him. Unexpected.

If we say who in the last four poses a greater threat to him, then apart from the American player, the only two players left are the double sword players. The American players are not inferior to him in terms of body shape and combat experience, and they can be said to be evenly matched. .

The double sword player is too flexible, perhaps more flexible than the claw sword player, and can be said to be a greater threat to players like him who are slightly less flexible.

As for Qian Dong and Xiaoli players, he actually doesn't care about them.

Because the Iai Slash of the Kojiri player cannot break through his knight epee (called it in the West). This kind of epee acts as a good shield as long as it is erected. It is very effective against the one-sword style of the Kojiro player. It can block a strike. After recruiting, he has many ways to win down Xiaoli players.

Originally, Qian Dong didn't pay much attention to him. He had never heard of a two-handed long sword, but from the looks of it, he could balance the cutting ability of a two-handed sword with the flexibility of a one-handed sword. It is average, not as powerful as a knight's heavy sword, nor as flexible as a one-handed sword.

He didn't take Qian Dong as a threat in the first place. Unexpectedly, Qian Dong gave him a surprise now.

Qian Dong's speed was beyond his understanding. When he put himself in the position of a player from Xiaoli to face Qian Dong, his hands were shaking unconsciously. The player from Xiaoli could only take one step before he was cut down. , he may not be able to take that step and will be cut off by the opponent's sword.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt like breaking out in a cold sweat. This was a feeling of powerlessness, because Qian Dong showed more than just speed and explosiveness, and the strength of the sword swing could be seen from the upper body of a young player flying high.

After swiping his sword, Qian Dong did not look back. Instead, he put his sword away and stood. His whole body seemed to be the same as when he first came on stage. There was no change. The move just now was his fastest burst of speed. Ordinary martial arts practitioners could not do that. of speed.

Qian Dong just burst out at a speed that far exceeded his body's limit. If it weren't for the protection of Qi, he might have strained his body just now.

After the referee came on stage to announce the victory, Qian Dong returned to the stage with a long sword and came together with Chen Feng and Li Youwei.

Li Youwei and Chen Feng looked at Qian Dong with bright eyes.

Li Youwei's eyes lit up when he saw Qian Dong's sword strike, which shocked him far more than the match against Matsumoto Takashi in the martial arts school.

At that time, Qian Dong was using force. He was "coma" in the audience, his eyes were blurred and he could not feel it. At that time, it was a manifestation of slowness, but Qian Dong's sword just now was a manifestation of speed.

This sword completely fits the scene of swordsman duel in his mind.

(End of this chapter)