Everyone was talking, speculating who was more powerful between Yuan Lang and Shi Bao, and who could be the pioneer. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Soon Shi Bao and Yuan Lang put on their equipment and appeared in the martial arts hall.

On the left, Yuan Lang has a cooked copper helmet on his head, wearing a tuanhua embroidered robe, and the black oil is inlaid with armor. With a red face and yellow beard, a nine-foot long and short figure, two water-milled steel smelters in his hands, the weight of the left hand is fifteen pounds, and the weight of the right hand is sixteen pounds.

On the right, Shi Bao is wearing an iron step armor, a familiar copper helmet, a yellow face and black beard, a nine-foot figure, holding a wind splitting knife, and a meteor hammer hanging from his waist.

Yuan Lang pointed at Shi Bao arrogantly with the water-milled steel in his right hand and said, "You have to be careful, the weapon in my hand is not long-sighted!" ”

Shi Bao's expression was serious, and as soon as he waved the wind splitting knife in his hand, the tip of the knife pointed at Yuan Lang, and said angrily: "This pioneer is decided!" The wind splitter in my hand is very sharp, you should be careful. ”

"Fight!"

"Humph!"

In order to compete for the position of the vanguard, the two were angry and full of fighting spirit, and the two sides shouted loudly and rushed forward.

"Slow down!" Luo Gan suddenly remembered something and suddenly shouted to stop.

Yuan Lang and Shi Bao were about to make a move, and the weapons of both sides were about to be used, and they were suddenly a little surprised by Luo Gan's call, but they still stopped immediately. He looked back at Luo Gan in amazement, at a loss.

Guan Sheng and the others also looked at Luo Gan curiously, not knowing why Luo Gan wanted to stop.

"Ahem, Shi Bao, you have a meteor hammer around your waist, presumably a meteor hammer. But now it's just a competition, not a life-and-death battle on the battlefield, you first unload the meteor hammer and compete fairly. Pay attention, point to the end, don't touch the real fire. Luo Gan pretended to cough and pointed to the meteor hammer on Shi Bao's waist.

Luo Gan was really worried that when the two of them were competing, Shi Bao would show the stunt of the Meteor Hammer. That's not good, it may hurt Yuan Lang, and even if Yuan Lang is attacked by Shi Bao for a second, it will be a big loss.

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at the meteor hammer on Shi Bao's waist, Shi Bao used a wind splitting knife, and the meteor hammer on his waist must have been used as a hidden weapon. Although it's not easy to use a secret weapon in a martial arts competition, it's still safety first, just in case.

Therefore, Shi Bao was slightly embarrassed to untie the meteor hammer from his waist and put it on the weapon rack on the side.

"Alright, let's get started!" Luo Gan waved his hand and ordered the competition to begin.

Yuan Lang gathered the attention of his whole body here, let out a loud shout, and smashed the water-polished steel in his right hand towards Shi Bao's head.

Luo Gan saw that the weapons used by Yuan Lang were somewhat special, and there were multiple sayings for these eighteen weapons, and Wang Jin taught himself that the eighteen weapons were spears, hammers, bows, crossbows, guns, whips, maces, swords, chains, axes, axes, axes, Ge, halberds, cards, sticks, guns, and pickpockets.

There were too many eighteen kinds of weapons, too complicated, and Luo Gan either didn't have enough talent, or didn't have so much time to specialize. Therefore, Luo Gan was only good at marksmanship, and later after getting the Zhongxing Sword, he began to study swordsmanship again.

Although I am not good at this "Laos", I still have a little understanding. This "Laos" is similar to "claw". It can even be grouped into one category, but the most special thing about "claws" is that they have hooks that can claw the opponent's weapons or scratch the enemy.

And now Yuan Lang's hand is a little more special, similar to the long claw, but the tip is different. It resembles a human hand, in the shape of a sword finger, holding a solid object like a fountain pen and like a chisel.

The wind splitting knife in Shi Bao's hand is relatively ordinary, which makes people feel more normal at first glance.

The water-milled steel in Yuan Lang's right hand slammed into Shibao with the momentum of Mount Tai, and he smashed into Shibao, full of momentum. This water-milled steel is not only because of the heavy object at the top, but also because of the strong pen held at the top of the stone treasure.

Shi Bao's eyes were raised, and with a wave of the wind splitting knife in his hand, he cut Yuan Lang's water-milled steel. But Yuan Lang was not a single soldier, and he stabbed Shi Bao with a fifteen-pound water-milled steel in his left hand.

Shi Bao's face remained unchanged, his breath was calm, and he pushed the wind splitting knife back, picking Yuan Lang's water-tempered steel smelting.

Yuan Lang's red face was open, and his left and right hands were each water-polished steel Laos and attacked Shibao. Or poke, or smash, or hook. With the advantage of the left and right hands, it is equivalent to two weapons, so it is either smashed up and down, or jerked left and right.

Although Yuan Lang attacked fiercely, he had a variety of moves. But Shi Bao's face was calm, his expression remained unchanged, and the wind splitting knife in his hand was very round, and the defense was tight, it really seemed like splashing water and not entering.

Therefore, no matter how fierce Yuan Lang's attack was, it would be difficult to break through Shi Bao's defense of the Wind Splitting Knife.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Lang and Shi Bao fought for thirty rounds, but they had not yet decided the winner.

"Wang Jiaotou, what kind of blade is Yuan Lang using, but it is rare. Tsk, but it's much more powerful than the spear used back then. Xu Huang hugged his arms, looked at Yuan Lang's appearance of using water to make steel, and asked Wang Jin with some curiosity.

Xu Huang himself uses a large long axe, and most of the people he sees on weekdays use knives, guns, swords, halberds, spears and other weapons, so he is very curious about Yuan Lang's water-milled steel.

Wang Jin pointed to Yuan Lang's weapon and replied with a smile: "This is water-milled steel, and this method often uses moves, such as hitting, smashing, poking, and hooking, to attack the opponent. Yuan Lang can be said to have mastered the subtlety of the Lao law, but he is more powerful than the gun he used in the boot camp that day. However, this stone treasure knife method is more exquisite, and if the battle continues, it will be this stone treasure that wins. ”

Although Wang Jin is not the person with the highest martial arts under Luo Gan, his vision is first-class.

"There are twenty more moves, Shi Bao will definitely win, and the subtlety of this person's sword technique is not under me! I can take a closer look at it and learn from it. Guan Sheng nodded, turned to Guan Ling next to him and said.

"This Shibao's knife technique is really good, but the child thinks that his father's Spring and Autumn knife technique is more subtle." Guan Ling agrees with Shi Bao's strength, but admires his father even more.

"Good~"

"This knife is powerful!"

"Both of them are so strong!"

Although everyone present did not play in person, they still had this eye, but they all agreed with the martial arts of the two. Originally, people like Chen Da, Yang Chun, Du Qian, Song Wan and others were still a little unconvinced, but now they also gave a thumbs up.

At this time, Yuan Lang had already begun to sweat on his forehead, clenched his teeth, and the water-tempered steel in his hands had turned from attack to defense.

I saw that the wind splitting knife in Shi Bao's hand was a left and right chop, the attack was rapid, and the knife technique was fast, just like splitting the wind and cutting waves. Once the counterattack begins, it is like wildfire burning dead grass, dazzling and extremely fast.

Yuan Lang gradually began to be overwhelmed.

"Open!"

"Slash!"

Bell ~ bell ~

Before everyone could react, Shi Bao's Wind Splitting Knife struck quickly, with two bells. With a slash on the left, Yuan Lang's right hand was cut off by sixteen catties of water-milled steel. With a split on the right, Yuan Lang's left hand was fifteen catties of water to grind steel, and then the wind splitting knife was on Yuan Lang's neck.

All this was done between lightning and flint, and as soon as Yuan Lang reacted, he found the wind splitting knife around his neck.