My Anti-Japanese Brigade

Chapter 842: Drunk and Refined Crazy Knife!

Chapter 842: Drunk and Refined Crazy Knife!

"One knife flow-turbulent flow!... Ha!..." Seeing that Wufu's sword array has risen at this moment, Wu Helan is not to be outdone.Clutching the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, he even used it, our sect's unique skill 'one knife flow-turbulent flow'!However, this type of saber technique was also performed by Miyamoto Senshou. Together with that saber style, it is really like a thousand currents rushing, unstoppable!Even Qi Dabing's 'You're dead saber technique' is nothing to look down upon. From this we can see the dominance of this saber style.

Of course, what Wu Lan used at this moment is a bit worse. It can be clearly seen that there is already a gap floating out of this saber style.And what about Wufu?But he was not afraid of the huge earthquake coming from his subordinates, and he waved the knife in his hand extremely bravely!

"Ding! Ding! Ding!..."

At this moment, the sounds sounded at an extremely fast pace, and the sound of metal collisions disturbed everyone's ear drums. Everyone's eyes followed the two constantly changing figures.But under this rotation, there are sparks shining one after another, freely floating between the two of them! ...

"Okay! Okay!... Come on, Wufu!...Fuck him to death!..." Seeing the extraordinary bravery of the Wufu, forcing Wu Helan to retreat steadily, everyone in the audience immediately became incomparable. Cheerful, cheer for Wufu, come on!However, what they didn't know was that Wufu's hands were already bleeding, and the tiger's mouth had already cracked. At this moment, he was still waving the knife in his hand, which was completely supported by a wave of perseverance! ...

"What? We're going to lose again?..." It was Yoshida Nakazuo who spoke at this moment. Seeing Wu Helan retreating steadily, he secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong.It feels like Wu Lan is going to die again today, and the face of the Great Japanese Empire will be lost at home.

"Hmph! It's still too early to make a judgment at this time!..." However, Miyamoto Senshou responded with a cold snort, because he had already seen that the warrior's saber style gradually slowed down, and more blood came out .So he concluded that this Wu Helan must be waiting for the opportunity of the Jedi to fight back.

Moreover, Miyamoto Sensou really didn't have to wait long for this opportunity to fight back, but when he saw Wu Helan, he yelled, and he reversed the situation in an instant. Go back!

"Chinese, go to hell!..." This Wu Helan slashed out more than thirty knives in a row, completely breaking the Wufu's saber style.Moreover, he slashed down with a slanted shoulder, intending to cut the martial artist into two pieces! ...

"Zheng!..."

After an ear-piercing sound of metal intersecting, the samurai sword in the warrior's hand was cut off at the waist, and the katana sword of Wu Helan also slashed across the warrior's chest, spattering a large amount of blood! ...

"Ah! Go to hell with me!..." This martial artist was really brave. After being hit by this knife, although the pain was unbearable, he looked crazy, and his whole body fell towards that Wu Helan, half cut off the knife. , Piercing straight into Wu Helan's lower abdomen!
"Poof! Poof!..."

There were two sounds of flesh being pierced, and the martial artist and that Wu Helan were both stabbed!

"Baga! Lu! You lunatic, let me go!..." Wu Helan, seeing that she was hit by the knife, felt like retreating, and seemed to draw the knife back, but at this moment, she found that she That long knife couldn't be pulled out from Wufu's body, and was pinched to death by Wufu's muscles.And if you want to talk about Wu Lan, he was also frightened by Wu Fu's crazy behavior. If you throw away the knife in your hand, can't you retreat?But this guy didn't, he was still pulling at him!However, at this moment, the warrior showed a cruel smile, and after pulling out the half of the samurai sword in his hand, he stabbed at Wu Helan again! ...

"Poof! Poof!..."

Wufu's saber style was very slow, but every time he stabbed deeply, Wu Helan finally woke up in pain, let go of the saber in his hand, and immediately kicked Wufu's chest! ...

"Push! Pedal! Pedal!..."

However, the martial artist at this time was already seriously injured, how could he stand up to this kick, he was kicked immediately, he backed up more than ten steps in a row, and took off the ring headlong!And what about Wu Helan?After that, he fell to the ground, convulsing continuously, breathing very rapidly, and might die at any time.

"Catch him! Catch him! Maybe we can still be saved!..." At this moment, there was a commotion in the audience. It turned out that the crowd, but seeing the martial artist fall into the ring, a few of them had good kung fu, stepped forward to catch the martial artist, But what about Wu Fu at this moment?But he had already gritted his teeth and was unconscious, maybe even dead! ...

"Rang Rang! Quick Rang Rang!...Let me pick up the third master!..." At this moment, it was Sun San who broke through the crowd and wanted to find out, but at this moment, how could the crowd make him come closer? .And at this moment, whoever shouted: "You can't hand him over to him. That Adai is so mad that he even killed his elder brother. If this person falls into his hands, it must be a disaster. Hurry up and take him away!" !..."

At this moment, the man said to carry away, and everyone in the audience passed the word one by one, and transported the martial artist away.However, where it was transported is unknown!

"Baga!...Trash, all trash!..." The old Yoshida was so angry that he cursed, because in just over an hour, three people died on his side one after another. He felt that he had lost face. I can't hold on anymore.

However, this Yoshida lost face, and Miyamoto Senshou was the same, but he stared at Yoshida with a pair of deep eyes and said, "Are you talking about me? Don't you know how much kung fu he has under his subordinates?...Facing our warriors who sacrificed their lives for the Great Japanese Empire, you keep calling them trash? If they are trash, what are you? Let me play a game?..."

At this moment, this Miyamoto Senshou spoke sharply, but old Yoshida was speechless, because at this moment, he still had to rely on this Miyamoto Senshou, so it was not the time to turn against him.What's more, he also felt that he just lost his composure.So he said slightly apologetically: "Miyamoto-san, please don't mind, I lost my temper just now, but we can't let these Chinese people continue to be arrogant. If we win less and lose more today, what will be the face of the Great Japanese Empire?" ?..."

"Mr. Miyamoto, let me play!...I will defeat the enemies of the Great Japanese Empire one by one!..." Who is speaking at this moment?He is amazing, but a figure of Miyamoto Senshou's master-uncle generation, named 'Ao Ye Sora', a master of seventh-dan swordsmanship.And let's say, this kendo has reached the seventh rank, that's amazing, he can be called a master among masters, so he got the approval of Miyamoto Senshou once he stood up.

Of course, there may be a small disadvantage here, that is, since this 'Aoye Sora' is Miyamoto Senju's uncle, why does he call Miyamoto Senju Mr. Miyamoto Senju?And here, there is a story! ...

(End of this chapter)

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