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"Pang Hu, use the sword!"

Zhao Chengfeng's feet move repeatedly, just like a goldfish swinging freely in the water. He just avoids all obstacles. It seems that there are many dangers, but in fact he is calm and easy.

"Go on!"

Pang Hu heard the speech and threw the sword in his hand.

"Drink!"

Zhao Chen all parties can suddenly burst to drink, like a shell, quickly shot into the air, a grasp in his hand, "choking" sound, sword scabbard.

To Zhao Chengfeng's surprise, this is not an ordinary swordsman's sword, but a long sword with "dragon" carved on its body, which is called dragon scale sword!

"Good sword." When Zhao Chengfeng's wrist shakes, the dragon scale sword sends out a low voice of "whining whining whining whining" which is clear and sweet.

"No matter what kind of sword you are, I said that today is the day when you, Zhao Chengfeng, will die!"

Yamaguchi Zhenbang has a golden bell shield to protect himself. He doesn't pay attention to Zhao Chengfeng with weapons at all. With a machete, he pounces on him again.

"Let's wait and see if you or I die today." Zhao Chengfeng's voice fell down, and "whew, whew, whew" danced the sword flower to greet him.

Although the sword flower is small, it can kill a lot of people. It's jingling and pounding with iron. At this moment, Zhao Chengfeng is like a snake dance. His posture is elegant, but he doesn't lose his spirit. He moves in a methodical way, turns defense into attack, and forces Shankou Zhenbang to the corner of the challenge arena.

"What's going on?"

Under the stage, some of the rice Paddyfield Ichiro can't sit still. When he sees that Zhao Chengfeng has a tendency to fight back, he feels bad. He really doesn't understand why Zhao Chengfeng can hold his ground in a short time, and why the attacking side still suppresses Yamaguchi Zhenbang.

"Mr. defense chief, you don't have to worry. The elder martial brother is skilled in Kung Fu and will never lose. I think the elder martial brother should be testing Zhao Chengfeng's background, so he's avoiding his edge for the time being." Yamamoto took the opportunity to explain.

When Ichiro Inada heard the speech, he felt that it was reasonable. He nodded and agreed.

"Go

On the stage, Zhenbang, forced into the corner of the mountain, suddenly burst out a powerful force of famine. With a wave of the big knife, the sharp blade forced Zhao Chengfeng back.

"Ah

"What's going on?"

"My God, is this, is this the legendary thousand cuts?"

However, when Zhao Chengfeng retreated, Yamaguchi's clothes were all broken and fell to the ground like snow.

There are tens of thousands of red sword marks on Shankou Zhenbang's strong body. The sword marks are red and swollen, with blood seeping out.

"It seems that your tortoise shell is not particularly hard. If I continue to stab, will you be full of holes?" Zhao Chengfeng stands up with his sword, elegant and handsome.

And the scar on his chest now adds a little blood, and his whole body is full of master momentum.

"Don't be too happy before the end." Yamaguchi tried to endure the pain all over his body, but he was shocked. How could he hurt himself?

"Is it?"

With a strange smile, Zhao Chengfeng's figure suddenly disappeared in situ. The falling sword flowers fell from the sky, like raindrops all over the sky, and fell on Yamaguchi Zhenbang one after another.

"It turns out that there is a sword. There is such a powerful master!"

Pang Hu looked at Zhao Chengfeng on the challenge arena, and the whole person was stunned. He always thought that this kind of sword rain only existed in the legend, but he didn't know that it really existed, and it was Zhao Chengfeng who played for himself!

It's so powerful.

"Why is it like rain?" Ichiro Inada knows nothing about martial arts. He just thinks it's good-looking, but he can't tell why it's good-looking.

On one side, Yamamoto was completely stunned. He was also shocked by Zhao Chengfeng's peerless demeanor and wonderful swordsmanship. In the past, Yamamoto didn't even think about this move.

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, the sword rain all over the sky became urgent again. Zhao Chengfeng roared in the middle of the sky, just like thunder in the rain. A sharp light fell down and stabbed at Zhenbang's chest.

Everything has stopped.

Zhao Chengfeng fell to the ground steadily and stood up with his sword. He was still natural and unrestrained. He was just a little short of breath.

"My God

"Yamaguchi Zhenbang is defeated."

"Not defeated, but dead." Pang Hu corrected a sentence and looked at Zhao Chengfeng on the stage with admiration.

"Asshole, didn't you say your elder martial brother would win? Didn't you say your elder martial brother was just testing? How did this happen? "

Ichiro Inada looked at the scene on the challenge arena, but he was not angry.

Yamaguchi was not only defeated, but also defeated miserably. His whole body was full of blood holes, and he could not see a piece of good meat. At this moment, Yamaguchi is a blood man, oh no, a blood corpse.

Especially the big hole in the heart position is very eye-catching. You can see the light on the other side of the hole when the heart position is facing back and forth!

"Hiss!"

Everyone took a cold breath. It's much worse than a thousand cuts.

"Oh, we win!"

Wang Qiang suddenly let out a loud drink, and the Chinese Embassy came back to its senses. One by one, the reporters took photos quickly, and we all celebrated and cheered together. We were very happy.

On the other hand, Ichiro Inada's situation is not so good. One by one, his face is very black and ugly.

"This group of rubbish can't even kill a Zhao Chengfeng!" Ichiro Inada scolded and then glared at Yamamoto.

Yamamoto shuddered. He didn't expect that the elder master was defeated. He had no power to fight back. Now he was boasting in vain in front of the defense minister. Now the cowhide was boasting, and he was hated by the defense minister.

"The defense chief is not good..." at this time, the guard whispered a few words in his ear.

Ichiro Inada was in a bad mood. When he heard about it, the whole person was angry. "Baga, why is that? Go, now

"Yes, sir!"

In this way, Ichiro Inada and his party left in a hurry, and no one knew what had happened.

Zhao Chengfeng naturally realized that Ichiro had left. Looking at Ichiro's angry expression, Zhao Chengfeng knew that Tang Wei had succeeded and she was in a better mood for a while.

"Japan, do you have anyone else to challenge?" Zhao Chengfeng stood up with his sword, his eyes coldly swept all the Japanese people at the scene, and the scene was as silent as death.

Because, no one wants to die, or be so cut to death, that kind of pain, can imagine.

"It seems that the Bushido of the Japanese nation is nothing." Zhao Chengfeng looked around the crowd and said in a loud voice, "remember, from today on, there will be no more Shankou formation in the world. From today on, Shankou formation will perish."

"Oh, the captain is mighty!"

Wang Qiang took the lead in shouting and felt the blood in his body boiling.