Huo Xiaoshan's quick reaction is his inhuman talent, but it is Huo Xiaoshan's favorite to fight without knowing it, and he can give full play to his advantages. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing Huo Xiaoshan's side, the snowy katana slid close to Huo Xiaoshan's ribs, but pierced Huo Xiaoshan's clothes, and everyone else thought that Huo Xiaoshan was injured, and shouted "ah".

Huo Xiaoshan had already grabbed the warrior's sword-holding hands with his right hand and pushed it outward, and his left elbow hit the warrior's heart forward, the warrior fell backwards like a stake, and a mouthful of blood mist sprayed into the sky with a "poof", but Huo Xiaoshan had already grabbed the knife in his hand and fought with another RB warrior holding the knife.

This RB samurai is quite skilled, about thirty years old, shaped like a ghost, and swords like the wind.

The two eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon under the eight-character eyebrows were not disturbed by Huo Xiaoshan's momentum just now, it was actually the first time that Huo Xiaoshan had encountered an RB opponent who had the strength to fight with him.

This samurai strikes extremely quickly, his movements are simple and ferocious, and he slashes one after another

Huo Xiaoshan raised his sword, the sound of gold and iron intersecting and colliding was endless, and from a distance, the two Oriental knives were like dazzling silver snakes in the sun with afterimages entangled together.

Seeing that Huo Xiaoshan was not fighting, this warrior suddenly changed his knife technique, and fought with Huo Xiaoshan with a small and delicate knife technique.

Although Huo Xiaoshan has a Yanling knife, he has never deliberately learned knife techniques, so he does not have the subtlety of the knife skills of this RB samurai who has been familiar with knives since childhood, and only relies on the skills cultivated by practicing Bajiquan to fight with this samurai.

As soon as this warrior changed his move, Huo Xiaoshan felt uncomfortable, and when he was secretly thinking about how to deal with it, the two knives intersected, but this RB warrior twisted the knife in his hand hard.

Although Huo Xiaoshan knew the strength of the silk in Bajiquan, he was not familiar with the strength of the knife after all, and was twisted by the RB samurai, and the katana in his hand was actually taken off.

The warrior found the fighter, roared violently, took half a step forward, and slashed at Huo Xiaoshan's neck with both hands.

Huo Xiaoshan had no knife in his hand, so he could only retreat and dodge.

The RB warrior slashed three times in a row, but he had already forced Huo Xiaoshan to the edge of the ring.

The Chinese on and off the stage all shouted at the same time, afraid that Huo Xiaoshan would fall out of the ring.

The RB warrior naturally discovered this, and then allowed Huo Xiaoshan to jump or fall off the ring, he took a big step forward, rounded the Oriental sword in his hand and slashed at Huo Xiaoshan's neck again!

This warrior bullied Huo Xiaoshan without a knife, and he was afraid that Huo Xiaoshan would get out of the ring, so this body rushed forward extremely fiercely, thinking that even if you jump backwards, the blade of my knife will be able to sweep it.

He didn't expect Huo Xiaoshan to calm down after losing the knife that he was not familiar with, but he was waiting for such an opportunity.

Seeing that Huo Xiaoshan did not retreat but advanced, when he was not allowed to make a move, he was actually short in the cold light and daunting sword wind, and he had already drilled into the samurai's knife circle!

The samurai's moves were already old, and it was too late to draw the sword again.

Huo Xiaoshan, who was half-short, stepped out and was stomping on the samurai's feet.

The samurai is in severe pain, and the sword technique is not customary, Huo Xiaoshan has already pasted the other party, how can he let the other party escape?!

He leaned forward, and with a "ha" force, he knocked the warrior away with a slap against the mountain.

The RB warrior felt that Huo Xiaoshan's collision was like a big mountain, and his chest and abdomen were overturned, and then he fell to the ring, and he rolled up but couldn't straighten his waist, fortunately, the knife never let go, so he had to use the knife to the ground, just staring at the Chinese boy standing in front of him with a pair of vulture eyes.

"Good!" After a short break in the vicious fight, the stunned Chinese people in the audience woke up and cheered like thunder.

At this time, the young man in the rough shirt had already defeated the opponent just now and rushed up again, holding the one in his hand that Huo Xiaoshan was wringed away by the RB warrior just now.

He lunged forward, rushing towards the samurai who was gasping for breath with his sword.

The middle-aged samurai's fingers, the rough-shirted young man's mouth opened slightly, he must have wanted to say something, but how could he speak at this juncture?

The rough-shirted young man hugged him with a knife, and the knife obviously wanted to get rid of it quickly, as if he had a deep hatred in the sea of blood.

But on the way, the knife was blocked by another RB samurai raising his sword, and the two knives collided, bursting out a string of sparks, and the two people drew their knives and retreated to fight again, and at this time there was a big chaos in the audience.

However, two groups of soldiers had already rushed into the crowd with loaded guns, and it turned out that Chinese and Japanese soldiers had arrived at the same time.

Some of the Japanese soldiers had pointed their guns at the rough-shirted boy on the platform, and they completely ignored the Chinese soldiers pointing their guns at their heads, showing that the wounded middle-aged samurai was an important figure in the Japanese army.

The rough-shirted young man held the knife and wanted to rush forward, but Huo Xiaoshan reached out next to him and grabbed his wrist, and snatched the knife away!

The young man was surprised that Huo Xiaoshan grabbed the knife quickly and hated that the opportunity to kill had been lost, and he just glared at Huo Xiaoshan and wanted to say something, but he was suffocated by Huo Xiaoshan's sentence "Don't know the hearts of good people", and saw that the guns in the audience were aimed at him, so he had to hate and hate.

This group of RB warriors was originally a soldier of the RB North China garrison army, but due to the constant conflict with the Chinese army, and the Northwest Army's preference for martial arts was extremely strong, the RB people never bargained for the slightest.

The arrogant and domineering soldiers thought that their side should not suffer, so they transferred senior samurai from other units to change into samurai uniforms and set up a ring on the juggling street, wanting to use the bravery of the Yamato samurai to teach the people of China, and the samurai who used the sword against Huo Xiaoshan just now was a big samurai.

Unexpectedly, they were too unlucky, but they ran into Huo Xiaoshan just one day after swinging, and they were beaten by Huo Xiaoshan and the camp was full of wounded soldiers.

If the gaze could turn into a bullet, the soldiers on both sides would surely be pierced with countless bullet holes, and each other's unflinching gazes were filled with hatred and killing.

But none of the officers who led the team dared to give the order to shoot.

Speaking of the Japanese army, they are preparing to launch an all-out war of aggression against China, and in order to cover up their strategic attempts, they naturally cannot take the lead in provoking incidents, and it doesn't matter if they fight, but if they really shoot and kill people, they will undoubtedly destroy the overall deployment, so they see that their samurai are being knocked down, but they dare not expand the situation after all.

As far as the Chinese side is concerned, although the 29th Army is not afraid of the RB devils, the central government in Nanjing, which is far away, has strictly ordered that it must not lightly announce the incident, and if the central government is a little tougher, it will not let the devils garrison to the hinterland of North China.

After the two sides confronted each other for a while, it was the RB officer who led the team who stared at the Chinese army in front of him fiercely, and took the lead in closing the team after giving an order.

There was a deafening cheer from the crowd in the ring, which seemed to be venting the humiliation suffered by the Chinese since the 918 incident.