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Chapter 503 Please remember, its name is Chunjun

Han Bing could be said to be so angry that he hated this extremely arrogant Hattori, so he naturally put all his strength into it and smashed it.

Although as a daughter, Han Bing has also experienced countless baptisms of actual combat and has been trained from blood and scars. Therefore, the force of her mace is extremely powerful, with a buzzing sound of breaking through the air

Even Hattori opposite was stunned, obviously knowing that he had misread Han Bing at the beginning.

This woman's strength is not inferior to that of the members of their Jiandao Grand Master Alliance!

Because this competition is mainly to judge the quality of the weapon, Hattori could not deliberately avoid the mace when he saw that the mace was fierce. He gritted his teeth, supported his feet, exerted force on his legs, and held the Japanese sword in his hand tightly with both hands.

He greeted the mace that Han Bing waved.

"bite!"

A crisp sound came, and two colliding weapons splashed everywhere, shocking the two of them, and they took a step back together.

Han Bing did not stop at all, grabbed the long mace in his hand and rushed forward again. Hattori shouted loudly, raised the Japanese sword in his hand and greeted him. Suddenly, the sound of metal collision "dingling" was endless.

Although it was mainly a trial between weapons, Han Bing gritted his teeth and used all his strength in each move. His moves were fierce and fierce, and he wished he could tamp the haystack into a meat paste with a mace.

Hattori also saw Han Bing's intention, his eyes cold, and he couldn't help but add some more force. The collision between the two weapons became louder and louder, and Mars flew everywhere.

"This little girl doll is good!"

Xiang Nantian looked at Han Bing and nodded with a smile on his face, "You are not as good as a man!"

Because when Xiang Nantian was injured and left the MIIT, Han Bing was only in his teens and had not joined the army, so Xiang Nantian naturally did not recognize her.

Lin Yu smiled and said, "Old Xiang, aren't afraid of your jokes. Her name is Han Bing, and she is my immediate boss..."

"Your immediate boss?!"

Xiang Nantian was obviously stunned, then laughed and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, very good, no wonder!"

At this time, Xiang Nantian saw that the Divine Martial Arts Mat confronted the Japanese sword and did not fall at all. His heart suddenly became clear and his emotions were rising.

At least China also has magical weapons that can be used to prevent it from losing to these Japanese.

"It's been so long, why haven't the winner been decided yet!"

Bu Cheng had no expression on his face, but there was a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"Although Han Bing is strong, 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. As an unpopular weapon in today's society, there are definitely only a handful of people who can use it."

If Han Bing knew how to use the mace, he would have been able to break the Japanese knife in his hands before the third move.

At this time, Han Bing and Hattori had fought for more than ten rounds, and the two had already sweated a little on their foreheads, and their hands holding the weapons were slightly swollen and red, obviously all of them were surging blood.

But Han Bing took a step under his feet, without any hesitation, and attacked Hattori again.

Hattori gritted his teeth, and the Japanese sword in his hand caught Han Bing's sword from bottom to top again. At this moment when he suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly lit up, his face was happy, and his arms immediately exerted force to slam the magic weapon on the sword.

The mace was pushed open, then his body twisted suddenly, and the Japanese sword in his hand suddenly fell down, mixed with the sound of breaking through the air, and took Han Bing's left shoulder.

Han Bing's face changed and he subconsciously held the long mace to block it.

"bite!"

With a crisp sound, Han Bing's right hand couldn't help but tremble.

But Hattori did not stop at all. He turned his body suddenly, slashed again, and slashed at Han Bing's left shoulder at the same angle.

Han Bing couldn't help but set up a mace to block it again, and another crisp sound of metal impact.

"broken!"

Lin Yu's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene, because he found that Hattori had deliberately attacked these times, and he only cut Han Bing's left shoulder every time, forcing Han Bing to block with the magic weapon mace, but because Han Bing had his right hand.

When you hold the mace, you can use the smallest and weakest upper part of the Shenwu Mace. Moreover, because the blade of the Japanese sword is extremely thin, the force is extremely strong, but the force area of ​​the mace body is extremely small.

So if you continue like this, you will have to stop this magical martial arts mace without a few swords.

It's like it's hard for you to break an egg with your hands, but you can easily poke an egg with your fingertips.

Although the intention of Hatred was seen, Lin Yu reminded Han Bing that there was no time at all in the flash, so after Hatred cut twice again, a "choke" sounded, and Han Bing's top of the Shenwu Mace in his hand

It was cut off suddenly, and it shot to the ground with a "ding" sound and rolled out.

The military officers in the entire venue were suddenly in an uproar, and it was obvious that the scene in front of them was greatly beyond their expectations.

But on the other hand, the men from the Kendo Grandmaster League wearing the uniforms of the Self-Defense Forces were excited and immediately heard warm applause.

Han Bing's face was pale, his arms were trembling slightly. He looked at the broken Shenwu mace on the ground and was stunned, as if he could not accept it for a moment.

"Haha, what generals are marshals, what magic weapons are? Your Chinese weapons are as soft as your Chinese women!"

Hattori laughed loudly at this moment. The woman's continuous moves just now shocked him and his hands began to tremble. At this time, he finally raised his head and said something unconsciously a little arrogant.

The officers from the Military Intelligence Department were furious when they heard his words, but for a moment they were helpless and didn't know what to say to fight back. After all, their Shenwu mace was indeed lost to the Japanese sword in Hattori's hand.

"Hatsuke, don't be rude!"

Tokugawa Nagato immediately pretended to be furious and scolded Hattori angrily.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master, I was rude just now!"

Hattori lowered his head, curled his smile and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, Director Hu, I'm really sorry!"

Tokugawa Nagato quickly turned his head and looked at Hu Haifan with a gloomy face, and said with a smile, "I have reminded you in advance just now. I have said that it is a pity that such a good weapon is scrapped!"

Hu Haifan knew that Tokugawa Nagato was deliberately angering him, so he waved his hand at him and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, Mr. Tokugawa, our Chinese magic weapons have many powerful weapons. A mere magic weapon mace is nothing!"

Although he said that, he was bleeding inside. This magical martial arts mace can be said to be the most valuable weapon in the MIIS collection.

Hu Haifan glanced at the Japanese sword in the hands of the Hatred. He saw that many blades on the blade had been rolled up. His expression slowed down and he said coldly: "Mr. Tokugawa, your Japanese sword doesn't seem to have gained any advantage, right?

Once, it’s impossible to determine who wins and who loses, right?”

Mr. Tokugawa laughed and said, "Director Hu, you are the hosts. Since you said so, then as you said, this time there is no victory or defeat, but please ask Director Hu to invite another divine soldier.

A powerful tool, let us lose with confidence!"

"Mr. Tokugawa, as the saying goes, I think this weapon competition will end here!" Hu Haifan said lightly with a calm expression.

"Director Hu, everyone is in high spirits. How can they do it without a single victory or defeat?!"

Tokugawa Nagatoshi said with a smile: "Is it possible that your Military Intelligence Department has no weapon to fight against our sword made of scraps except this divine martial arts mace?!"

As he said that, he frowned, pretended to be puzzled and said, "But didn't you say just now that you are rich in China and have a lot of magical weapons and weapons. Could it be that people of the level of Director Hu would also boast about themselves?

!”

The ridicule and sarcasm in his tone when he spoke was already very obvious, because he had guessed that this Shenwu mace was already the best weapon of the Military Intelligence Department, so his words were like slapping Hu Haifan nakedly in the face

, use your feet to trample on the dignity of the MIIT and even the entire China!

He enjoyed Hu Haifan and the officers of the MIIS very much, but helpless in the eyes of the fire!

One of his purpose of coming to the MIIS this time has been achieved, and he has not even shown the first sword of the Sword Master Alliance, which is truly proud of. The Chinese are already defeated and have no power to fight.

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Hu Haifan and the entire military officers in the Military Intelligence Department were so angry that their internal organs were painful, but they had no choice but to endure the insult.

"Old Fan, go and take someone to find all the weapons in the collection of the warehouse!" Hu Haifan said coldly, "Let's go through their Eastern treasure swords one by one!"

Having reached this point, Hu Haifan naturally could not admit that his country's weapons were not good, so he could only take out all the weapons in his collection and give it a try.

When Lin Yu saw Hu Haifan's expression, he knew that the Military Information Department had indeed ended his might and had no choice but to do anything. It seemed that the Divine Martial Arts Mat was already the best collection in the Military Information Department's arsenal.

In fact, this magical martial arts mace is indeed an extremely rare magic weapon, but the rumored first treasure sword in the East is already the best treasure sword in Japan, so the knife made of scraps is definitely second only to the No. 1 in Japan.

The existence of a sword, so using one of the best swords in the East is to fight against the God of Martial Arts Mace. It is understandable that this God of Martial Arts Mace will lose. After all, looking at the magic weapons of the entire China, this God of Martial Arts Mace is really not ranked.

It is the top ten famous swords, which are beyond the reach of this magical martial arts mace.

And the earth-shaking Chunjun sword held by Lin Yu is only ranked ninth among the top ten famous swords!

At this time, when Mr. Xiang and Bu Cheng saw that Tokugawa and other groups of Japanese people were so arrogant, they couldn't help but look as if they were ashen and clenched. Especially Mr. Xiang, who was a veteran, defended the dignity of China for a lifetime.

Rong trampled on others and said coldly: "Bu Cheng, take my dagger and fight with them!"

Anyway, the two Japanese swords made of scraps have been destroyed. He took out the dagger again and fought against another Japanese sword. It would also be a burning stone, which would also save some face for China.

But if the Japanese took out the first Eastern knife, 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, he put a hand on his shoulder and pressed him back.

Bu Cheng frowned, and was about to have an attack. When he turned around, he found that it was Lin Yu. He couldn't help but wonder: "Sir, you..."

"Brother Bu, please keep this dagger for Mr. Xiang, I'll go!" Lin Yu said with a smile at him.

Bu Cheng's expression changed when he heard this. He knew that Lin Yu was going to use his own sword to fight, so he immediately said anxiously: "Sir, you have seen the power of their Japanese sword just now. Although he broke it, he still

There is one, if your sword insists on fighting them, I'm afraid it will..."

"Brother Bu, I haven't told you the origin of my sword. Now I'll tell you, please remember it."

Lin Yu interrupted him with a smile and said lightly: "Its name is Chunjun!"


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