Han Bing could be said to be filled with hatred for this extremely arrogant Hattori, so he naturally used all his strength to hit him with his mace.
Although she is a daughter, Han Bing is also a strong woman who has experienced numerous baptisms in actual combat and has been trained through blood and scars, so the force she wields with her mace is extremely powerful, with a buzzing sound that breaks through the air.
, even Hattori on the opposite side couldn't help but be startled, obviously knowing that he had misjudged Han Bing at first.
This woman's strength is not inferior to the members of their Sword Master Alliance!
Because this competition was mainly to judge the quality of weapons, Hattori saw the fierce attack of this weapon and could not deliberately avoid it. He gritted his teeth, braced his feet, exerted force on his legs, held the Japanese sword in his hand tightly with both hands, and used all his strength.
He greeted Han Bing's trump card.
"bite!"
There was a crisp sound, and sparks flew from the two colliding weapons. The shock made the two people's arms go numb, and they both took a step back.
Han Bing did not hesitate at all, and once again grasped the long mace in his hand and rushed forward. Hattori also shouted loudly and rushed forward with the Japanese sword in his hand. Suddenly, the sound of "dinging bells" on metal collisions could be heard.
Although it was mainly a trial between weapons, Han Bing gritted his teeth and used all his strength in every move. The moves were so sharp and cruel that he wanted to crush Hattori into a pulp with one blow.
Hattori also saw Han Bing's intention, his eyes turned cold, and he couldn't help but add a little more force. The sound of the collision between the two weapons became louder and sparks flew everywhere.
"This little girl is great!"
Xiang Nantian looked at Han Bing, nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Women are not inferior to men!"
Because when Xiang Nantian was injured and left the Military Intelligence Agency, Han Bing was only a teenager and had not yet joined the army, so Xiang Nantian naturally did not recognize her.
Lin Yu smiled and said, "Xiang Lao, I'm not afraid of your jokes. Her name is Han Bing, and she is my immediate boss..."
"Your immediate boss?!"
Xiang Nantian was obviously taken aback, then laughed loudly, nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, very good, no wonder!"
At this time, Xiang Nantian saw that the divine weapon and the Japanese sword were facing each other, and they were not losing in the slightest. His heart suddenly became bright and his emotions were high.
At the very least, China also has a magic weapon that can be used, so that it will not lose to these Japanese people.
"This fight has been going on for so long, why haven't we decided the winner yet?"
Bu Cheng's face was expressionless, but there was a hint of anxiety in his tone.
"Although Han Bing is powerful, she doesn't know how to use a weapon like a mace..."
Lin Yu frowned and said, "In fact, it's not just Han Bing. Mace is an unpopular weapon in today's society, and only a handful of people can use it."
If Han Bing knew how to use his mace, he would have broken the Japanese sword in Hattori's hand in three moves.
At this time, Han Bing and Hattori had already fought for more than ten rounds. A thin layer of sweat had broken out on their foreheads. The hands holding their weapons were also slightly swollen, and their blood was obviously boiling.
But Han Bing took a step forward and without any hesitation, he attacked Hattori again.
Hattori gritted his teeth and used the Japanese sword in his hand to catch Han Bing's sword from the bottom up again. At this moment of sudden pause, his eyes suddenly lit up, his face lit up, and he immediately exerted force on his arms to remove the divine weapon on the sword.
He opened the mace, then twisted his body violently, and the Japanese sword in his hand suddenly fell down, mixed with the sound of breaking through the air, and went straight to Han Bing's left shoulder.
Han Bing's expression changed, and he subconsciously used his mace to block.
"bite!"
There was a crisp sound, and Han Bing's right hand couldn't help but tremble.
But Hattori didn't stop at all. He turned around suddenly and slashed with the knife again, hitting Han Bing's left shoulder at the same angle.
Han Bing couldn't help but use his mace to block it again, and there was another crisp sound of metal hitting.
"broken!"
Lin Yu's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene, because he found that Hattori's attacks were deliberate. Each time, he only cut Han Bing's left shoulder, forcing Han Bing to use his mace to block, but because Han Bing was right-handed
Take the trump card, so block one at a time,
The parts used are the thinnest and weakest upper part of the Shenwu mace, and because the Japanese sword blade is extremely thin, the force of the cut is extremely strong, but the force-bearing area of the mace body is extremely small, so if it continues like this, it will not take more than a few swords.
The magic weapon must be cut off.
It's like it's hard to crack an egg with your hand, but you can easily crack it with your fingertips.
Although he saw Hattori's intention, in the flash of lightning, Lin Yu reminded Han Bing that it was too late, so after Hattori slashed twice again, there was a "choking" sound, and the top of the magical mace in Han Bing's hand
Immediately, a section was cut off abruptly, and it shot to the ground with a "ding" sound and rolled out.
All the officers from the Military Intelligence Office in the entire venue were in an uproar. Obviously, the scene in front of them was beyond their expectations.
But on the other hand, the people from Japan's Kendo Grandmaster Alliance wearing self-defense force uniforms looked excited and immediately burst into warm applause.
Han Bing's face was pale, his arms were shaking slightly, and he was staring at the broken Shenwu mace on the ground in a daze, as if he couldn't accept it for a while.
"Haha, what generals and marshals, what magical weapons? Your Chinese weapons are as weak as your Chinese women!"
Hattori laughed loudly at this time. His hands had begun to tremble from the shock of this woman's continuous moves. At this time, he finally felt proud, so he did not feel a little arrogant when he spoke.
The officers from the Military Intelligence Department were very angry when they heard what he said, but for a moment they were helpless and didn't know what to say in reply. After all, their magical weapon was indeed lost to the Japanese sword in Hattori's hand.
"Hattori, don't be rude!"
Tokugawa Naganobu immediately pretended to be angry and scolded Hattori angrily.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Master, I was rude just now!"
Hattori lowered his head, suppressed his smile, and said in a deep voice.
"Oh, Director Hu, I'm so sorry!"
Tokugawa Naganobu quickly turned to look at Hu Haifan, who had a gloomy face, and said with a smile, "I have warned you in advance. I have said long ago that it would be a pity for such a good weapon to be scrapped!"
Hu Haifan knew that Tokugawa Naganobu was deliberately irritating him, so he waved his hand directly to him and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Tokugawa, our Chinese magic weapons are full of weapons, and a mere magic weapon is nothing!"
Although he said this, his heart was bleeding. This magical mace can be said to be the most valuable weapon in the collection of the Military Intelligence Department.
Hu Haifan glanced at the Japanese sword in Hattori's hand and saw that many of the blades on the sword had been curled up. His expression softened and he said coldly: "Mr. Tokugawa, your Japanese sword doesn't seem to have any advantage, right?"
Even once, you can’t tell who wins and who loses, right?”
Mr. Tokugawa laughed and said, "Director Hu, you are the host. Since you said so, then as you said, there is no winner this time. But please, Director Hu, please invite a magic weapon again."
Sharp weapon, let us be convinced of our defeat!"
"Mr. Tokugawa, as the saying goes, the point is no more. I think today's weapons competition will end here!" Hu Haifan said calmly with a calm expression.
"Director Hu, everyone is in such high spirits, how can we not decide the winner?!"
Tokugawa Naganobu said with a smile: "Is it possible that your Military Intelligence Office, apart from this magical mace, has no other weapons that can compete with our sword made of scraps?!"
As he spoke, he frowned, pretending to be confused and continued: "But didn't you just say that your country is vast and rich in resources, and that you have countless magical weapons and weapons? Is it possible that a person of Director Hu's level would also boast?
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The sarcasm in his tone was very obvious when he spoke, because he had already guessed that this magical mace was already the best weapon in the Military Intelligence Department, so his words were tantamount to a naked slap in the face of Hu Haifan
, trampling on the dignity of the Military Intelligence Agency and even the entire China with their feet!
And he really enjoyed the angry but helpless look in the eyes of Hu Haifan and the officers from the Military Intelligence Department!
One of his purposes for coming to the Military Intelligence Agency this time has been achieved, and even before he showed off the No. 1 sword in the East that their Kendo Master Alliance was truly proud of, the Chinese people were already completely defeated and had no power to fight.
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Hu Haifan and all the officers in the Military Intelligence Department were so angry that their internal organs ached, but they had no choice but to endure this insult.
"Old Fan, go and take someone to find all the weapons in the collection!" Hu Haifan said coldly, "Let's take a look at their Japanese swords one by one!"
At this point, Hu Haifan naturally could not admit that his country's weapons were incompetent, so he had no choice but to take out all the weapons in his collection and give it a try.
Lin Yu saw Hu Haifan's expression and knew that the Military Intelligence Office was indeed at the end of its rope at this time and had nothing to do. It seemed that the magical mace was already the best collection in the Military Intelligence Office's arsenal.
In fact, this magical mace is indeed an extremely rare weapon, but the rumored first sword in Japan is already the best sword in Japan. The sword made of its scraps is definitely second only to the third sword in Japan.
The existence of a knife
, so using one of the best swords in the East against the God of War Mace, it is understandable that this God of War Mace loses. After all, looking at the magical weapons of China as a whole, this God of War Mace is really not ranked among the top ten famous swords.
, which is beyond the reach of this magical weapon.
And the earth-shattering pure Jun sword held by Lin Yu only ranks ninth among the top ten famous swords!
At this time, Xiang Lao and Bu Cheng saw how arrogant Tok Chuan and a group of Japanese people were, and they couldn't help but turned livid and gritted their teeth. Especially Xiang Lao, who had been a soldier all his life and defended the dignity of China.
He was trampled by others and said coldly: "Bu Cheng, take my dagger and go fight with them!"
Anyway, one of the two Japanese knives made of leftover materials has been destroyed. If he takes out the dagger again and hits the other Japanese dagger, he will also be destroyed, but he can save some face for China.
But if the Japanese took out the first Japanese sword, he would be helpless.
"yes!"
Bu Cheng's face turned cold, and he immediately agreed, took the dagger, and made a gesture to get up and go out.
But as soon as he stood up, a hand was put on his shoulder and pushed him back down.
Bu Cheng frowned and was about to have an attack. He turned around and found that it was Lin Yu. He couldn't help but wonder: "Sir, you..."
"Brother Bu, please keep this dagger with Mr. Xiang. It's better for me to go!" Lin Yu smiled at him and said.
Bu Cheng's expression changed when he heard this. Knowing that Lin Yu was going to fight with his own sword, he immediately said anxiously: "Sir, you also saw the power of their Japanese sword just now. Although one was broken, it was still good."
There is one. If your sword insists on striking them, I'm afraid it will..."
"Brother Bu, I have never told you the origin of my sword. Now I tell you, please remember it."
Lin Yu interrupted him with a smile and said lightly: "Its name is Chunjun!"