"The second test, the official start!" At this moment, the organizer announced the start of the game.

"Thunder Martial Arts Hall, Cheng Hao!"

"The mirror heart knows the flow, Naoto Kimura!"

"Please advise!"

The voice fell, and the long swords in their hands were already stabbing towards each other.

The void is white, making people temporarily blind.

Of course, this phenomenon is only for ordinary people.

The warriors in the audience, Cheng Hao and Kimura Naoto in the ring naturally saw the opponent's movements clearly.

"when!"

Cheng Hao was at ease, and struck Kimura Naoto's sword ridge with a sword, avoiding the sharp edge of the sword in his hand, and making a harsh sound.

"Mr. Cheng is really good, no wonder he dares to replace others!" Kimura Naoto's arms were numb, his heart was vigilant, and the famous sword once again slashed at Cheng Hao's key point.

"Dangdangdang!"

Kimura Naoto is like a violent storm, and the offensive is continuous.

On the other hand, Cheng Hao had a relaxed expression and was very freehand. Every sword easily landed on the spine of Kimura Naoto's sword, making it impossible for him to use his sharp attack. Instead, his arm was numb, not to mention how wronged he was.

Such dozens of tricks, not to mention Naoto Kimura, even the ordinary audience in the auditorium found something wrong.

"Are you kidding me?" Kimura Naoto roared.

Cheng Hao was helpless: "Why are you yelling so loudly? Do you want the whole world to know about such a shameful thing?"

When Naoto Kimura heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

What is even more hateful is that the narrator actually translated the words of the two into various languages.

In other words, Naoto Kimura became famous all over the world.

Of course, this notoriety!

"hateful!"

Naoto Kimura's anger rose, and a pinch of leopard-print-like fur suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and his speed was nearly twice as fast.

"Go to hell!"

His sword stance has also become more terrifying, and the sword's edge is flowing like a mountain and river, and there is almost no place to hide.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Cheng Hao's eyes lit up, "Is it not the claws this time, but the speed?"

With the wooden sword in his hand, the speed increased again, suppressing Naoto Kimura's sword momentum, and knocking on the spine of his sword one by one.

Dangdang

Every time the percussion sounded, Naoko Kimura became annoyed and almost frantic.

"Roar!"

"hateful!"

"Go to hell! Go to die!"

Kimura Naoto is almost like a beast being provoked, the humanity in his heart quietly disappears, and his eyes are full of the fierceness of the beast.

"Is that all there is to it?" Cheng Hao was very disappointed. "I thought it could explode several times faster! It's just a waste of time to lose consciousness at three or four times the speed of an ordinary person and turn into a violent beast."

Cheng Hao played automatically. On the one hand, he naturally didn't want Da Zhou to lose too much.

As an orphan, he grew up with the favor of Da Zhou, and naturally he would not be a white-eyed wolf.

Second, I also want to study the changes of these foreign warriors to see if they can learn from each other's strengths and use them for their own use.

"If that's the case, let's end it!"

Cheng Hao shook his head, the next moment, the bamboo sword in his hand flew out, turned into a startling rainbow, and disappeared in a flash.

"thump"

Kimura Naoto fell to the ground with a bang, with a bamboo sword running through his entire forehead. The bamboo sword entered from the center of his eyebrows. The hard skull did not provide the slightest protection, allowing the bamboo sword to pass through the back of the skull.

Above the ring, red and white flowed all over the place.

Until this time, everyone in the audience did not respond.

"How did he die?"

"Yeah, I didn't see it clearly either!"

Only the warriors from all over the world looked horrified and looked at the bamboo sword, as if they had seen something incredible.

The skull is the hardest bone in the human body, with a hardness value of 5-6, comparable to stainless steel.

To penetrate it with a bamboo sword, this method is simply too incredible.

"Impossible!" The warriors of the Fusang Kingdom are naturally the most unacceptable of this change. "It must be that the warriors of the Great Zhou Kingdom don't talk about martial arts and attack with advanced weapons!"

ps: Sorry, I overslept. *

26 Bow and apologize, let's go together! (Second, ask for flowers)

"Oh!" Cheng Hao showed a helpless smile on his face, "So this is the warrior of Fusang? If you win, you will smile all over your face, and if you fail, you will be messed up. It's really good to see."

"You bullshit!"

Cheng Hao spread his hands: "Since you don't believe it, you can verify the weapon and the live broadcast just now, and I can convince you!"

"you……"

"If there is no problem, you owe me an apology from Da Zhou."

"If we misunderstood, we will naturally apologize!" The Fusang warrior looked cold.

They don't believe that someone can really penetrate a steel-hard skull with a bamboo sword!

This is not martial arts, this is myth!

After the negotiation between the two parties was completed, the appraisal experts were already present.

The first thing to do is of course weapon identification. Several experts gathered around Kimura Naoto's body, not afraid of blood, and studied such a bamboo sword.

"how is this possible!"

"This sword is actually made of bamboo!"

"Is martial arts so amazing? Let a sword as hard as bamboo penetrate a human skull?"

After several experts studied, the eyes looking at Cheng Hao became more and more strange.

"Impossible!" The warriors of Fusang Kingdom would not accept this view.

"If you don't believe it, you can break this sword and judge for yourself!" An expert said with a cold face and a snort.

When the warriors of Fusang Kingdom heard this, they immediately moved.

A man ran out and broke the sword on Kimura Naoto's head.

"Click"

With a crisp sound, the bamboo sword broke, revealing the unique fiber characteristics of bamboo.

The camera gave a close-up of the broken section of the bamboo sword, allowing people all over the world to see it clearly.

"It's actually bamboo!"

"Da Zhou's martial arts is really incredible!"

The Fusang country warrior muttered to himself: "This... how is this possible!"

However, no matter how they do not accept it, the fact is that they cannot refute it.

The second identification is the live broadcast screen just now.

When the live broadcast slowed down more than ten times, everyone finally saw Cheng Hao's shot.

It wasn't a killer move, it was a random throw.

Then the bamboo sword pierced through the opponent's head at a thunderous speed, ending the battle.

"This is too fast!"

"If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that people can really explode at this speed!"

The warriors of Fusang Country and Beautiful Country were hit hard and looked depressed.

"Do you still have any questions?" the host asked.

The warriors of the Fusang Kingdom looked at each other, faced the audience together, and bowed ninety degrees: "I didn't know the secrets of Dazhou's martial arts, and I misunderstood Mr. Cheng, so I apologize to the people of Dazhou!"

As the warriors of Fusang Kingdom bowed, the audience in front of the TV felt a burst of pride.

"This kid has a way!" Fang Kai put down his phone with a sigh of relief, with a proud smile on his face.

"Yeah, there are a lot of conspiracies among these Fusang people. Fortunately, Cheng Hao is involved, so we can rest assured." Qin Yuan nodded.

stadium.

"The third match!"

"Why don't you just let me fight in the third test! As the winner, I should have such a privilege?" Cheng Hao put his hands in front of him, looking at the warriors from Fusang Kingdom and Beautiful Country, "Of course, I too Don't bully you, you can go up one by one, or you can go up together, and I will take over with Cheng Hao."

When the warriors of Fusang Country and Beautiful Country heard this, their faces became very ugly.

Everyone looked at the organizer with questioning expressions on their faces.

"If you are afraid to play against Mr. Cheng Hao, we'd better play according to the original ranking." The organizer had a smile on his face, and the meaning was almost clear in his words.

When the warriors of Fusang and Beauty heard this, they immediately lost their excuses.

Naturally, they could play with their original rank, but even if they won, they would have a bad reputation.

After all, more than a dozen people on his side were actually scared off by one person.

In that case, it can be described as a victory or defeat!

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