Young Master Huanxu frowned. On the surface, everything was calm, but in his heart, he was in a state of panic!
The strong smell of blood assaults your nostrils!
Blood Rain and Fragrance Sword?
Xuan Dao and others also had their eyes twitching! If you say you are not excited, you would definitely be lying!
That is an ancient magic weapon!
Suppress the enemy's combat power, enhance your own combat power, and be invincible with the invincible Bloody Rain and Fragrance Sword!
Under the moonlight, the young man in black stood proudly. The bloody sword in his hand was rippling with a red halo. The flames on the twenty torches made everyone's faces red. In the swaying fire, Southern Tang Dynasty
The shadows on the faces of everyone in the martial arts world also changed, and they suddenly looked ferocious under the moonlight. Their fiery eyes without exception revealed a look of greed! That was the desire for the bloody sword!
The details of everyone's expressions were naturally caught by Pang Shiwu. He sneered at this and said coldly: "Is this the beginning?"
Young Master Huanxu's thoughts were racing, and he hesitated a little! If the bloody sword in this young man's hand was really the legendary Blood Rain Sword, wouldn't he be humiliating himself by going up there?
what to do?
If you don't do it yourself and retreat in the face of battle, how can you still hang out in the world in the future?
In the middle of the struggle, Xuan suddenly said: "Little brother, since we are competing in martial arts, we naturally have to talk about the rules of the competition, and we must be fair and just! You have a magical weapon in your hand, then
How else can we compete? So what if you win? Don’t you think it’s too much to win?”
Pang Shiwu chuckled and said: "Oh? What do you think we should do? Everyone just competes with fists and feet?"
Xuanyi Chief nodded and said: "Yes! This is more fair!" Anyway, his Xuanyi Divine Fist is extremely powerful and he has always been confident. He doesn't care if it compares to fists and kicks!
But several people next to him suddenly showed dissatisfaction!
Because not everyone is good at boxing and kicking!
Among the twenty martial arts masters of the Southern Tang Dynasty, some are good at swordsmanship, some are good at swordsmanship, and some are good at Qimen weapons. But asking Xuan Yi to mention it like this doesn't mean using his own weaknesses to compete with the opponent?
Although everyone doesn’t know how good the opponent’s fists and kicks are, the chances of winning or losing are equal to half!
Sun Tzu said:
Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger!
If you know yourself but don’t know the enemy, you will win and you will lose!
If you don’t know yourself and the enemy, you will be invincible in a hundred battles!
Now we know ourselves but don’t know each other!
Chief Xuan actually made the decision without consulting. Doesn't this mean that all masters who are good at weapons are excluded from the circle of martial arts competitions? He just wanted to be famous and wiped out other people's opportunities to shine, damn his mother!
The leader of the Lu Lang Gang, Lu Ji, suddenly darkened his face, "Chang Xuan, you are so good at boxing and kicking, why don't you give others a chance to ask for advice?"
Xuan Yiyi gave a long laugh, "What are you talking about, Gang Leader Lu? It's as if I have bad intentions! I am just doing it out of public interest so that everyone can compete under fair rules. If you are willing to compete with this Master Pang, I will naturally not object."
, just discuss it with Mr. Pang!"
Pang Shishi said: "It doesn't matter! If you want to compete with fists and kicks, I will only use my fists and kicks. If you use weapons, I will also use weapons with you. How about it? Is this fair?"
Xuan Daidao took a long look at Lu Ji and said, "How about it, Gang Leader Lu, is it fair this time?"
Lu Ji's face looked quite ugly!
It's like eating a bunch of dead flies!
His eyes flashed and he said calmly: "Chief Xuan Yi, I didn't expect that he would be very considerate of others!" But he cursed in his heart: You mountain cannon, the opponent has a magic weapon with overwhelming power, what can I do with my weapon?
If you use it, doesn’t it mean that you have no chance of winning if you are restrained by him?
Xuan Daoyao smiled long and said: "This is what I should do!" But he sneered in his heart: "It was hard to convince the other party not to use weapons. Although I don't know how good his fists and kicks are, no matter how powerful he is, he can't be as powerful as the Blood Rain and Fragrance Sword, right?
The only reason you don't dare to compete with fists and kicks is because you are not good at martial arts! What? Are you trying to let others compete with you with bare hands? You already bully those with more, and then use weapons to compete with others with bare hands. The whole Southern Tang martial arts world
Do you want more face?"
Both of them looked calm on the surface, but in their hearts they had scolded each other's ancestors for eighteen generations!
Although Pang Shiwu couldn't read minds and didn't know what they were thinking, he could sense from the changes in their auras that the two of them were angry!
Since there is a quarrel between the two of you, that's fine. I've been tossing it up in the middle of the night with you here drinking the northwest wind. Isn't it all in vain to make you feel comfortable?
Pang Shiwu suddenly said seriously: "You are all famous figures in the martial arts of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Naturally, you are all particular about people. This is the Master Xuandao just now, right? He also said that he should be as fair and impartial as possible, so now I am wondering...
Will you do it together or one by one?"
Chief Xuandao and others looked at each other, this sentence seemed to hide a big hole!
Seeing that no one was talking, Pang Shiwu said to himself: "If you all go together, it will become a bully, and you will not be able to win with force. If you go one by one, it will become a wheel tactic. No matter what you do, you have already fallen behind."
I've got a lower vehicle, don't you think so, Master Xuan?"
It turns out to be this trap! But it’s really hard to live with!
Xuan Yi remained calm and just snorted slightly.
Pang Shiwu said to Lu Ji again: "Gang Leader Lu, what do you think?"
Lu Ji nodded and said, "Well, what you said does make sense." He thought to himself: Anyway, it was you Xuan Yiyi who started this matter. How will you end it?
Pang Shiwu said to First Chief Xuan again: "First Chief Xuan, Gang Leader Lu thinks what I said makes sense, but you frown and seem embarrassed. Do you think what he said is wrong?"
Chief Xuan was suddenly startled!
What does this mean? He became a little alert! Is this a challenge? But even if he is challenging himself, he cannot be said to be wrong! Should he go up one by one or together? If he really does this, even if he wins,
How? The reputation of the Southern Tang Wulin has been completely ruined by a few people! Everyone present, how can we face the Southern Tang Wulin?
Pang Shiwu put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "How about this?" As soon as he spoke, everyone's eyes were attracted to him. "You select a representative who you think has the best martial arts and the best chance of defeating me.
, how about letting such a person compete with me fairly, with no restrictions on fists, kicks, or weapons?"
I have to say that this idea is indeed a good one!
One-on-one, absolutely fair!
But who will go on?
Everyone has come all the way to this desolate canyon, sleeping rough, for what purpose, isn't it just to have a chance to fight Feng Jiuxiao? But they also said that as long as they defeat Pang Shiwu, they will accept the challenge!
Now that twenty martial arts masters are here, who will go first?
Thanks to: ♂Benbenlong, Yudong for their strong support.