The Three Realms of the City

Chapter 809 The Chinese Witch
Hong Shaoqiang squinted his eyes and looked at the Japanese martial artist opposite. There was an extra long sword in his hand. Anyone could feel the seven gems on the sword. , so that foreigners can't understand, the Japanese martial artist on the opposite side is staring at the long sword and the donkey sword. He knows a lot of famous Chinese swords, but he has never heard of this name.

"Sword of stabbing donkey?" Japanese Wuxiu repeated, and many Chinese Wuxiu watching the battle and Chinese people watching the video burst into laughter.

"That's right, the donkey stabbing sword, one of the two great weapons of Huaxia back then, if you can be defeated by the donkey stabbing sword today, you are not at a loss." Hong Shaoqiang said with a serious face.

"Boy, you can't fool me. I know a lot of Chinese magic soldiers. If you say they are Ganjiang Moxie, Xuanyuan Sword, Chixiao Sword, Zhanlu Sword, and Yuchang Sword, I have heard of them. I may not be able to beat them, but you I don’t know where I got this donkey stabbing sword, I’ve never heard of it!” The Japanese martial artist shouted loudly, and then rushed towards Hong Shaoqiang one step at a time.

"I know many sword names, but you have a donkey's head. Since you haven't heard of it, I will let you see my stabbing sword. This is a peerless sword that is as famous as the dog-beating stick back then. Sword, I’ll stab a stupid ass like you!” said Hong Shaoqiang, and recently under the guidance of a group of Taoist Yueyang, Hong Shaoqiang and Xuanyuanlei’s trials can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds, and besides, there is a little sage beside them Such an existence that is similar to a cheat, if it is said that it was a bit of a fluke to form a golden core before, but the current strength is definitely obtained by a little bit of cultivation.

"Dog-beating stick?" The Japanese Wuxiu came to his senses when he heard these three words, but Hong Shaoqiang's long sword had already arrived in front of the Japanese Wuxiu.

"Baga! Chinese people, go die!" Japanese Wuxiu said, the long sword directly blocked the long sword that was stabbing, but when he was about to take the next step, he suddenly found that his long sword could not be swung. The reason is very simple The Japanese are most proud of the Muramasa demon sword, which was pierced directly by the long sword. Hong Shaoqiang then exerted all his strength, and the long sword almost fell out of his hand, which made the Japanese Wuxiu's eyes widen completely.

"You, what kind of sword is that in your hand? How could you use my magical sword..." The Japanese stepped back a few steps, still looking at Hong Shaoqiang and the long sword in his hand with disbelief. Can't help but ask.

"Hey, a pirated seven-star Longyuan Sword ranks a bit higher than the Moxie Sword you know. Although it is a pirated version, it is enough to deal with you." Hong Shaoqiang said with a smile, this long sword was given to Hong Shaoqiang by the little sage. Before Hong Shaoqiang came to participate in the Martial Arts Association, he used his long sword to draw a tie with Taoist Yueyang. Only then did the long sword recognize the master, and Hong Shaoqiang's strength was further improved because of the long sword in his hand.

"Seven-Star Longyuan Sword!" Many Chinese people became excited. They thought that Hong Shaoqiang was just a little more lip service, but they didn't expect that with the long sword in hand, Hong Shaoqiang actually hit the Japanese martial arts with no strength to fight back.

"Little devil, have a longer memory, do you think I am a soft persimmon? Be careful to break your big teeth!" Hong Shaoqiang said, rushing towards the Japanese martial artist like the wind under his feet, with a long sword in his hand and Guo Bi The swordsmanship given to Hong Shaoqiang before the book was just a move. Although the Japanese martial artist dodged the long sword in Hong Shaoqiang's hand, he was kicked to the abdomen by Hong Shaoqiang and fell directly from the ring to the ground.

"Next, who else is going to come up here!" Hong Shaoqiang roared loudly. From the very beginning, he knew that someone regarded him as a persimmon, so he held his breath in his heart. Now he vented it directly. Many people who originally planned to go up Those who taught the arrogant Huaxia Wuxiu a lesson in the arena also began to wait and see. This young Huaxia Jindan Wuxiu is not a good stubble.

"Boom! Get down!" Xuanyuanlei threw a spear in his hand directly at the opposite Korean martial artist Park Guanghu. The latter flew directly off the ring. Like Hong Shaoqiang, he has stepped into the Golden Core stage, and he still has no temper at the age of [-], so now he can vent his temper.

"Ms. Huaxia, let you make the first move. To be honest, I really don't want to hit a woman, but I can't help it. The other two rings have been taken up. I know I will compete with you, but don't worry, as long as you surrender, I will fight you." I won't kill you!" The middle-aged European said while looking at Yuan Lingling who was facing him with grace.

Yuan Lingling looked at the uncle in front of her with a smile, threw more than a dozen seed jades in front of her casually, and then used a pen to communicate with the European martial artist opposite in authentic English.

"Since Mr. Gypsy said so, I don't want to kill me. Come on, they are all over, let's hurry up!" Yuan Lingling said with a smile, Gypsy was stunned, and then suddenly felt black, Then the sight changed.

"Master, why are you here? This is the Martial Arts Association. Where is that Huaxia woman? I want to compete with her. Now that the master is here, let the master see that I haven't been lazy in the past 30 years!" Gypsy said loudly, and then Look around for Yuan Lingling.

"Go on, the master has lost to the Huaxia people, so don't be ashamed of yourself!" A voice came into Gypsy's mind, and Gypsy was stunned, and then felt a force hit him directly Before Gypsy could react, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, and then his eyes lit up, and he was already sitting under the ring.

Gypsy stared wide-eyed at Yuan Lingling who was full of smiles. He was looking at the people around him and smiling at him, but his mind was blank. Except for seeing his master just now, there were no other fragments. , but one thing is certain, if I lost, I lost without any resistance to this Chinese girl in the ring who didn't look like a master at all.

"Gypsy, what the hell are you doing? If you want to release the water, it's too obvious for you to release the water. Shame, you are really shameful." It took about 1 minute for everyone to react. The first round of this ring The competition ended like this. A long-established Jindan realm martial artist Gypsy was gently pushed by a little Huaxia girl and fell directly from the ring. Isn't this a joke?

"I, I lost, how did I lose!" Gypsy asked in a murmur, and then a congenital late stage martial artist who had a good relationship with Gypsy handed the phone to Gypsy, because before the game Gypsy De asked him to make a video, but he didn't expect to use it now. After watching the video of just a few tens of seconds, Gypsy's face was flushed, but when he looked at Yuan Lingling again, his expression completely changed.

"Chinese Witch!"

　The first update!The second one will be updated later, thank you for your support!
　　
　
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