Chapter 573 Sword Drawing Style

Wow!

At this moment, the ring was full of tourists coming to watch.

Hearing his words, he couldn't help but feel an uproar.

"This priest is a bit crazy!"

"That's Li Changqing, Liangyi Sword, who has arrogance."

"Who is Xu Qiang in his mouth?"

"Xu Qiang, I heard that he is a young man in his twenties. He has been very popular in Qin Province recently."

"Hey, he's here."

Everyone looked at the other side of the ring and saw a handsome young man walking slowly to the ring with a long knife, step by step.

"I thought it was so powerful, and this wasn't OK."

Wugui means having a knife in your hand, but Wugui in your heart, what you care about is a momentum that is no less than me.

Some tourists from other places couldn't stand this bloody scene and turned their heads and left the ring.

The warm blood, like a scattering of flowers in the sky, outlined a hideous and terrifying picture on the ring.

If he sent someone a powerful person, he would be afraid of being killed by Xu Qiang and would be reluctant to give up.

Li Changqing, who is famous, was killed on the spot before going up a round.

Seeing Gao Qiang killing the enemy with one knife, Li Tieguai and others were very happy, and Xu Qingxian next to him also breathed a little relieved.

"Is it better if these two people are not comparable?"

The sword drawing style is similar to the sword drawing of the island country. It is both the moment the sword drawing is drawn, and the enemy is killed by swinging the sword.

Everyone looked back and found that it was Zhang Zhiyong's master Dong Yue who was speaking.

On the other hand, Hong Quan, the head of the Hong family, was as close as water, and it was time for their family to play. Who to send to play has become his biggest headache now.

Send a normal one, but it cannot achieve the goal of consuming Xu Qiang.

Hong Quan nodded with satisfaction and was about to speak when a big hand reached over and put it on Zhang Zhiyong's shoulder.

"It's not a shame that he is a romantic warlock. This sword is really beautiful!"

Before the people arrived, the Panlong Stick had already drawn out the shadows of the sticks in the sky and covered Gao Qiang.

So far, when he was facing the enemy, he only used one sword drawing move, and he had never used the rest of the moves.

Moreover, Panlong Stick has a flexible pace and is good at dodging and moving, so it should be no problem to deal with Xu Qiang.

"What's so strange about this? Don't you have to die in every martial arts competition?"

Hong Quan hugged his fist and told him: "Li Changqing underestimated the enemy too much. I hope you don't repeat the same mistakes. Just go up and consume his physical strength. If it really doesn't work, you can give up."

After a long time, thunderous applause came to the scene.

You must have the confidence that everything in the world can be cut with one sword, so that you can cut an unrivaled sword.

Ordinary people had no position. When they saw Gao Qiang killing his opponent with one sword, they naturally cheered and applauded him.

It was not until this time that they finally believed that Zhou Bo's words were true. Even if they were given a chance to fight, they would still not be able to do anything to Xu Qiang.

"Old Dong, thank you for your hard work!"

"I'll go."

Zhang Zhiyong said with a worried look on his face: "Master, I'll go there."

Zhang Zhiyong couldn't speak at all.

Gao Qiang pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife, focusing his attention, without any distractions, and only the figure rushing in his eyes.

Zhang Zhiyong was born in the Bagua Sect. The Bagua Zodiac is extremely powerful, especially the one-handed Dragon Stick, which is well-known to the master.

Now it seems that they can't even consume Xu Qiang's physical strength.

As a master, how could Dong Yue not see what his apprentice thought?

Dong Yue glanced at him and said lightly: "I can still find an opportunity to take down that kid when I go up. Do you have this confidence?"

What's even more outrageous is that their agreement with Zhou Bo was to consume Xu Qiang's physical strength. When Xu Qiang was exhausted, Zhou Bo activated the secret technique to make Xu Qiang lose his combat power.

Who will go?"

quiet!

The audience suddenly fell into silence, everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at the ring stained with blood in disbelief.

"This Xu Qiang is so awesome!"

Li Changqing sneered, "Even Mao has nothing to grow, I want to enter the Alliance of Seven Provinces. It's such a laugh..."

Especially Song Renfeng's face was extremely gloomy.

"This... is dead?"

"I……"

At this moment, a sudden enlightenment suddenly arose in his heart.

In fact, he knew that he was not Xu Qiang's opponent, and the reason why he stood up was that he would die and planned to repay the kindness of the Hong family.

The audience suddenly became quiet, and everyone subconsciously held their breath and looked at the two people in the middle of the ring.

"Yes, one flew up and the other climbed up, the right judgment is right."

Hong Quan's eyes lit up and he said, "I want to choose a good body skills in this battle, and I don't have to fight head-on with him when I go up. Just restrain Xu Qiang and consume his physical strength.

Dong Yue was experienced and had no nonsense. He casually reported his name and rushed out with a Panlong stick.

If you can't beat him, you can run away. As long as you can consume Xu Qiang's physical strength, isn't it enough?

The difference is that the sword drawing style is more powerful.

Dong Yue didn't say anything else, picked up the Panlong stick beside him and jumped onto the ring.

"Haha, it's indeed a young young man."

As Zhang Zhiyong’s master, Dong Yue’s kung fu is naturally better, and Hong Quan has nothing to say.

The Panlong Stick is actually the prototype of the nunchaku. It is said that it originated from the Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin. The difference is that the Panlong Stick is long and short, and is specially designed to hit enemy horse legs and break armor.

"knew."

puff!

Before the word "word" was expressed, a dazzling ray of music suddenly lit up under the sunny day and lighted up, and it streaked across Li Changqing's neck like light and electricity.

How can I fight this?

"Win!"

Gao Qiang ignored the discussion around him. He came to the ring and stood firm, looked forward.

"The boss is so awesome!"

In comparison, in the stands around Qin Lianghan and others' faces were as if they were lost, and they were extremely ugly.

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhiyong stood up and said, "I'll go, I'm good at body movements."

He turned his head and his eyes slid across the several worshippers behind him, and his heart suddenly moved.

"Goggy, Dong Yue!"

The locals did not expect that the first game would end so soon, and they looked at the ring with a look of astonishment.

"Niu Bi!"

The momentum that looked down on the world quietly rose on him.

However, thinking of the next dozen competitions, she couldn't help but tighten again.

"What? I'm afraid that your master will lose to the other party?"

In addition, some tourists held up their mobile phones and wanted to take pictures, but soon some locals stopped him with a cold face.

Even if you only use this move, high strength can easily kill enemies.

Just like at this moment, facing the figure running towards him at a very fast speed, Gao Qiang did not hesitate at all, seized the opportunity, and slashed out with one sword.

Buzz!

Wherever the Snow Knife passed, the air trembled rapidly, making a high-frequency buzzing sound.

The gray Yinsha Qi penetrated the body and was wrapped in the sword Qi, like a virtual slash in front of him.
Chapter completed!