As the time passed, the people sitting in front of the TV were indescribably tight, the men were heavy and stared at the TV, and the women covered their lips and even turned their faces, unwilling to see these fearless warriors sacrifice.

When the thirty-second countdown was performed, Shiraishi Kinoshita pulled out the saber at his waist and raised it to the sky!

Instantly! Five thousand black samurai draw their swords!

"Qiang Qiang !!"

The blade looks particularly eerie in the moonlight! The warriors of the golden armor leaned down slightly, ready for the first wave of attacks! The spear head exuded a faint cold glow, facing the black warrior in the distance!

Hong Wu held the knife in his right hand, and his left hand slowly reached into his trouser pocket, touching the small black box inside, and letting it lie in his trouser pocket at a comfortable angle! The things in this little black box are Hong Wu's beliefs, and they are also his pain!

Liu Sheng and Ying Mad are ready, and Ying Mad has an excited smile on his face, the mace in his hand will definitely explode a lot of chrysanthemums!

When he counted down to ten seconds, Hong Wu pulled out the two-meter-long Tai Dao, and there was already a small gap left on the blade, but this could not hinder Hong Wu, some things were easy to use, and they got used to it, and some people loved it for a long time and couldn't change it!

The slender blade is pointed straight at the white stone wood! The meaning couldn't be more obvious, heads-up!

In a big war, it is normal for the leaders of the two armies to go head-to-head, no one will back down, and retreating will affect the morale of the army, even if it is hard-headed!

"You two stand back." Hong Wu said lightly.

If you want to win today's battle, you must first behead this man! Hong Wu still has this confidence, in this world, in terms of heads-up, except for Tang Lingyun, Hong Wu is no longer invincible!

The bell rang at twelve o'clock, Shiraishi raised his hand, and all the black warriors stood up slightly, and did not plan to attack immediately, it seems that Shiraishi Kishita accepted Hong Wu's challenge, and the samurai spirit of the island people made him choose the next strategy!

But this is also reasonable, as a man! How can you stand the provocation of another man! Especially sitting in his seat!

However, Shiraishi Muxia is also a powerful person, otherwise he would not have reached 10,000 people soon, in his heart, he and Hong Wu's duel is fifty-five points, and I don't know who wins and who loses! But Shiraishi Kinoshita also knew that if the man in front of him was killed, then those people would be fish on the knife board and let him slaughter!

I saw Bai Shimu shaking hands with both hands, shouting, and rushing towards Hong Wu!

Hong Wu didn't have any defensive posture, and let the white stone wood split, and all the people watching had their hearts raised to their throats, wouldn't it just hang up!

Of course not, seeing that the knife was about to be draped on Hong Wu's forehead, a silver light suddenly flashed.

"Bell!"

There was a crisp collision sound between knives, and Shiraishi Mushi's face changed, just now he was about to cut, when did he raise the knife! Why didn't you notice his movements!

The color sank under the white stone wood, and he immediately withdrew his knife and retreated! But Hong Wu won't give him a chance to retreat, a pick!

"Bell!"

A katana flew into the air, spun around a few times and plunged into the bluestone! Baishi covered the tiger's mouth under the wood, and just now his tiger's mouth was shaken to blood, which shows how great the strength is!

Careless! Careless! This is not a five-to-five battle! The strength of the other party is not an opponent at all!

Just when Shiraishi was about to order his black warriors to attack, a silver light flashed in front of him, Shiraishi Kishixia was stunned for a moment, slowly lowered his head, the tip of the knife had already sunk into his chest, and the organs in his body could even feel the cold air of the tip of the knife!

Hong Wu didn't move his steps from beginning to end, even the expression on his face was not moved, calm and indifferent, those eyes were cold but with a faint sadness!

What happened just now happened very quickly, from raising the knife under the white stone wood to being stabbed now, the whole process will not take more than two seconds! In these two seconds, some people are happy and some are worried!

The joy is those people, but they are simply happy, and the worry is the power of those Tianshan Island, even if it is the Su family! I couldn't help but be horrified when I saw this scene, that was the general of the island people, Shiraishi Mushi! A guy who is about to be killed! Killed in two seconds! It can't be said to be killed, it can only be said to be wounded!

But even if it's an injury, it's terrifying, it's not a gangster fight, a brainless chop, it's all a god's trick, and every step has a plan!

Hong Wu's thorn can be regarded as a stab out of the realm, and those Chinese people who were originally wavering showed a yearning in their eyes! How I wish I was among those people! It was an indescribable glory! The glory of being a Chinese person! If time can be turned back, then I will choose to stand with them and fight!

But Hong Wu also wants to teach those who are wavering a lesson!

I saw Hong Wu's right hand raised slightly upward! Shiraishi Kishimota was suddenly lifted in the air, he felt his internal organs being torn open by the back of the knife, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes also flowing with fear, and his hands grasped the blade tightly, trying to alleviate his pain.

How shocking is such a picture, the arm length of the blade of the knife is close to three meters, this length uses the tip of the knife to pick people up, or a hand, ordinary people really can't do it.

And Hong Wu just wants to tell everyone one thing! Face your own cruelty! You can't do anything! Just like under the white stone in front of him, no matter how much he struggles, it is the meat on the tip of his knife!

"I... I took it... I'm messing with you..." Bai Shimu grabbed the blade under the wood, the blood in his hand flowed, and the ground was dripping with a pool of blood.

Hong Wu glanced at it lightly: "It's late!" ”

I saw that Hong Wu's hand moved again, and the blade drew a Z on the body under the white stone wood, Hong Wu shook the blood stains on the blade, and the blood stains instantly flew to the stands on the second floor of the hotel, just sprinkled on a man's face.

But the man didn't care at all, because he saw Shiraishi's body turn into four pieces in the air and fall to the ground!

A sense of powerlessness surrounded the islanders in the hotel, as if they thought of the massacre last night, although they now had five thousand people, they felt that these five thousand people were just like the two hundred people last night!

Liu Sheng and Ying Mad were the closest, they were all stunned, not to mention others, Liu Sheng was shouting in his heart, he still wanted to go to him to fight alone, it was like hitting a stone with an egg, he couldn't help himself!

Yingmad's gaze became more fanatical, this posture is simply handsome, especially the provocative action, with that cold expression, I damn it! It's going to fascinate the girl to death!

Indeed it is! Which girl doesn't like such a handsome man, that kind of spirit, that kind of aura, is something that all men don't have! It's so fascinating!

A small outbreak for a week in a row means that the body has been hollowed out, and the normal update rate will be restored next week, and the bottom three changes will be guaranteed.

A new week is coming, which means all kinds of begging~

(End of chapter)