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Chapter 237 Dao Qi vertical and horizontal! The final battle, the Queen of Eagle Kingdom is watching



Chapter 237 Dao Qi vertical and horizontal! The final battle, the Queen of Eagle Kingdom is watching

Bei Chenhai looked at the two knives in his hand, one short and one long.

He put the two knives back into their scabbards, looked at Lu Yuan, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he calmed down little by little.

"You...really strong!"

Beichen Haidao: "I am 34 years old this year, I have been practicing martial arts at the age of 7, and I have learned the sword at the age of 9. It has been 25 years since I entered the realm of the master at the age of 29. At the age of 17, no one can match me with a sword, so I went to the country of cherry blossoms. In various places, I went to the Miyamoto Dojo to learn the two swordsmanship, and I also discussed the swordsmanship experience with Ichiro Yagyu, and then went to the Momoi Dojo to practice the mirror mind wisdom left by the predecessors of Chunzo. Three years ago, I came to Ishida Village in the Hino area. , I communicated with Master Miyagawa Kiyozo about kendo, and a year later, I defeated Master Miyagawa Kiyozo with a knife with a natural Logic Flow..."

Bei Chenhai seems to be breaking apart and smashing his experiences over the years, like memories, and like sorting, and his mood is gradually stable at this moment.

Lu Yuan didn't do anything, just listened to him quietly.

After a moment of silence, Beichenhai suddenly looked at Lu Yuan, his eyes flashing brightly: "Four months ago, senior Miyagawa Kiyozo told me that there was a kendo master in Daxia. He said that even me, there is some gap. I, Beichenhai, have a first-class swordsmanship, and have already won the Sakura Country, and I came to Fighting Island this time to officially fight against you, Lu Yuan!"

"This knife..."

He raised the short knife in his left hand: "It's been a long time since no one could let me pull out a second knife. Twenty-five years of painstaking cultivation, spanning hundreds of years, integrating various schools of swordsmanship, and collecting the essence of hundreds of schools..."

Speaking of this, his eyes narrowed again, and his voice was low: "Master Lu, please use the sword! Even if I lose, I want to lose under your swordsmanship!"

Lu Yuan's eyes moved slightly, the man in front of him was very strong!

From the kendo faction of the Sakura Kingdom, this person can indeed be called a master!

Moreover, in his heart to Wu, he has been moving forward, and has never stopped exploring.

In the face of such a person who advocates kendo, Lu Yuan also has a strong fighting spirit in his heart.

Lu Yuan held the handle of the knife, slowly pulled it out, and caressed the body of the knife with his palm: "This knife, the handle is six inches and three inches long, the blade is two feet eight inches long and seven minutes long, and weighs 108 kilograms, no name!"

Bei Chenhai was stunned for a moment, and then he was immediately pleasantly surprised.

He knew that Lu Yuan was ready to strike!

Bei Chenhai held down the handle of the knife and bowed, "Thank you!"

I can finally see the swordsmanship of this master of swordsmanship... at least the swordsmanship of a master-level character!

In contrast, he felt that he was not worthy of being a master at all.

The gap between him and Lu Yuan is huge!

Just now, Lu Yuan didn't use the sword, but his two fingers had a very strong sword intent.

He even doubted whether Lu Yuan had reached the realm of the unity of man and knife!

It is better to have a knife without a knife.

Bei Chenhai doesn't care about winning or losing anymore. At this point, winning or losing doesn't matter to him.

He was lucky to be able to play against Lu Yuan.

At that time, when Miyagawa Kiyosang told him about Lu Yuan, he did not believe it.

At such an age, he, who has experienced it, knows how difficult it is to step into the realm of a master.

But now, he has no doubts.

At this moment, he just wanted to fight against Lu Yuan.

Even if he was killed by Lu Yuan's sword, he was willing!

Everyone looked at the sudden change in the atmosphere in the field and listened to their conversation, feeling very puzzled.

What's going on here?

Why did they suddenly communicate.

...

"Whoo~"

Bei Chenhai adjusted his breathing, adjusted his state, and closed his eyes slightly.

After a long time, open your eyes.

"Master Lu, please advise!"

"Please!"

When the voice fell, Bei Chenhai showed a very fast speed, like a night walker, obviously everyone could see it, but it seemed to be silent, suppressing all the movement.

He held the handle of the knife with both hands and attacked Lu Yuan.

Five meters away, the hands are staggered.

"Swish"

The two knives were unsheathed, and the cold light flickered in a staggered manner. One up and down, they slashed towards Lu Yuan in parallel.

A knife!

He only got one shot!

The strongest knife!

The strength has reached their level, and a knife is enough to decide the outcome!

Lu Yuan's hand holding the knife clenched sharply, and the two knives cut by Bei Chenhai were reflected in his pupils.

"Shh!"

Hold the knife in both hands, draw the knife, cut out!

There is no fancy technique, just the most ordinary-looking cut.

Under this slash, Bei Chenhai felt a sharp blade rushing towards his face, as if countless knives were blocking him from all directions.

This momentum made his breathing stop for a while, and he felt that he was a small boat in the waves at the moment, and it would capsize at any time under a storm.

However, the hands he held out with the knife tightened even tighter.

"clang!"

In an instant, the two collided with three knives.

To be precise, it wasn't a collision, but Bei Chenhai's double sword, which was cut off by Lu Yuan.

broken!

Both knives were broken.

The blade was like tofu, it was easily cut off by Lu Yuan, it didn't collapse, but fell gently to the side.

Beichen Hai's knife had already come out, and he maintained the posture of taking out the knife. He raised his head and looked at Lu Yuan in awe, looking at the broken knife in his hand, and watching Lu Yuan slashed down with a knife, close to the scalp, and the blade that was close at hand...

The blade was still a few inches away from his forehead, but a thin bloodstain appeared on his forehead.

Knife gas!

His forehead was hurt by this sword qi.

The mountain-like pressure suddenly disappeared.

Lu Yuan kept his hand after all, otherwise this knife would split him in half.

In the field, be quiet.

Everyone seemed to have just seen an invisible blade aura...

Lu Yuan slashed down with one slash, as if a large knife with a length of tens of meters condensed and slashed along with it.

What a fast knife, what a sharp knife.

Lu Yuan put away the knife, looked at Bei Chenhai, and said nothing.

Bei Chenhai's legs were weak, he slowly put away the broken knife in his hand, and smiled bitterly, just as he was about to speak, he heard a click.

The voice came from behind.

He looked back and saw a scene that made the corners of his eyes twitch.

The cage column of the octagonal cage behind him was broken at this moment.

Like being cut by a sharp weapon, the fracture is as smooth as a mirror.

A pillar was slashed in the air, swaying on the octagonal cage, crumbling.

This…

He was at least five or six meters away from the cage column.

At such a long distance, the cage column is broken!

how did you do that?

Moreover, the cage column in the distance was broken, but only a layer of skin was broken on his forehead.

Has his control of power been so strong?

Bei Chenhai's heart trembled, he couldn't imagine it.

He knew that there was a big gap between himself and Lu Yuan, but only now did he realize more clearly how big the gap was.

This gap, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to catch up in his life.

"Thank you Master Lu for your mercy."

Bei Chenhai bowed deeply to him, then turned and walked down the stage.

Lost, lost without any suspense

The referee also came up, looked at the chopped cage post, looked at the two broken knives on the ground, swallowed, and was a little afraid to approach Lu Yuan, so he stood by the entrance and announced loudly: "Lu Yuan, Victory!"

"boom!"

Around the audience, tens of thousands of people erupted into huge cheers.

"It's so fucking amazing!"

"It's the first time I've seen the Weapons Bureau play so beautifully."

"Cow batch, cattle batch, cattle batch!"

"What happened to the cage column?"

"Master Lu cut it with a knife!"

"But it's so far away..."

"Knife Qi, the legendary blade Qi!"

"Master Lu is too good, he's really not human!"

"Lower your voice, you will be miserable if you hear it."

The audience hasn't been this excited for a long time.

In the morning game, Lu Yuan beat Ivansky with one punch.

In the afternoon, a knife was cut out, and the cage column was cut off with a knife.

Just horrible!

The last 11 warriors had no serious faces, only bitter smiles.

too strong.

Not only is Lu Yuan strong, but Bei Chenhai is also ridiculously strong.

They have also watched so many games, and others are also very good, but they think they can also fight against one.

Most people's strengths are not much different.

But Beichenhai was different, Beichenhai surpassed most of them.

In terms of strength, Lu Yuan is the first, and Bei Chenhai may be the second.

But for a master like Bei Chenhai, facing Lu Yuan is a one-shot thing.

them…

It is the four who joined forces, and they are a little timid at this moment.

Such a person, when the four of them join forces, will they really be opponents?

Opponents or not, they have to fight too.

It's gotten to the point where, back off temporarily, they'll be the butt of jokes.

What if you lose?

Everyone knew they would lose, no one thought they could win.

But, even if everyone knew, they still had to fight.

Under the stage, a group of people from the Daxia Martial Arts Association were amazed.

"Master Lu's swordsmanship has definitely stepped into the realm of a master!"

"What is a grandmaster? A grandmaster is not enough in front of Master Lu."

"Raise the might of our art!"

Miyagawa Qingzang smiled wryly, looking at Bei Chenhai who was walking beside him: "How?"

Bei Chenhai shook his head: "In this world, I'm afraid no one is his opponent."

His arrogance was gone.

He has been concentrating on researching the sword technique for decades, whether it is the one-sword flow, the second-sword flow or the third-sword flow, the same destination is the same.

Knife technique is nothing more than the foundation.

Sweep, chop, dial, cut, swept, swipe, chop, stab!

As long as these eight moves are practiced to the extreme, any one-knife flow (bjfi) and two-knife flow are all pretentious.

The swordsmanship is natural, and the moves are only used to respond to the enemy's moves. The simplest foundation is the most powerful swordsmanship!

He understands this, and so does Lu Yuan.

He's on the right track.

But this road did not go far.

"Next round, the Weapons Bureau."

A man got up and said to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan glanced at it, still alone.

He didn't speak, 11 people, that's 11 games.

All in all, six days.

Fight Island has released new dogfight rules.

Since it's released, it's a good fight.

After all, the rules have been released, and no one wants to join forces. That has nothing to do with Fighting Island.

On this day, the video of Lu Yuan fighting Bei Chenhai was circulated on the Internet in various countries.

The knife that severed the cage column from the air, let everyone re-understand the power of kung fu.

Time, four days passed in a flash.

In the afternoon, Lu Yuan played his 95th game.

Lu Yuan didn't ask who the next game was, and walked straight to the stage.

Just as he moved, the last four warriors below suddenly stood up.

When they moved, Lu Yuan caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, stopped and looked at them.

As he moved in his heart, he had some vague guesses, and his calm heart suddenly filled with anticipation.

Is it...

"Tomorrow, melee!"

It was Pavana who spoke.

Lu Yuan's eyes moved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The audience and netizens exploded directly.

"Grip the grass, melee?"

"The first melee!"

"How many people?"

"There are only four people left. Two of them are definitely not opponents to fight Master Lu. Three of them are also very hung up, and four of them are just right."

"Four people can't do it, they can't beat it."

"It's enough to be able to fight. I've been looking forward to it for a few days, thinking that no one will join forces."

"It should be four people together. It is estimated that Fighting Island has known it for a long time. It was specially arranged here. The good things are to be left at the end."

"The analysis makes sense."

"Doesn't that mean that it will be gone after tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow should be the last game."

Netizens were both excited and regretful.

Excited to see the melee for the first time.

It's a pity that the game is over tomorrow, the last game.

"it is good!"

Lu Yuan challenged.

four people……

It must have been four of them together.

I am afraid that they have already determined it, and they have waited until now, which should also be the meaning of Fighting Island.

He was very clear about this.

Of the remaining four, Lu Yuan knew two.

That tall and fat man, Otaka Fuji, the strongest sumo wrestler in Sakura Country.

The bald man with slightly dark skin next to him, a man from the Gracie family.

These two are masters, and among the hundred warriors, they are also first-class masters.

If you really want to fight Bei Chenhai, without the blessing of the sword, Bei Chenhai is not necessarily a rival between the two.

As for the other two, Lu Yuan did not know each other.

Lu Yuan took on the challenge, but the four of them could not feel the slightest ease.

If Lu Yuan's expression is solemn, or hesitant, it is better, it means that he is not very sure.

But he responded so easily, obviously not taking their collaboration seriously.

As a result, the pressure is on their side.

Lu Yuan left the scene, and not long after, Fighting Island issued an announcement.

[The first melee in Fighting Island, Master Lu played against Dataka Fuji, Pawana, Bankson Gracie, and Philip. Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon, the Weapons Bureau, the final battle of Fighting Island! 】

"I'll go, four against one!"

"None of these four are simple."

"Pavana is the Muay Thai King? Isn't the Muay Thai King Bart?"

"That's the old yellow calendar. If you can go to Fighting Island, can you be worse than Bart?"

"If he dares to be the Muay Thai king, he must be the real Muay Thai king."

"Who is this Philip? No introduction at all."

Although the introduction of the other three people is not much, they at least know what he does.

But this Philip didn't have much introduction.

But no one doubted anything.

For more than three months, one game after another, they proved themselves with their strength.

Here, there is no weakling.

Except for those five professional fighters.

Professional boxers really have no status here, and no one pays attention.

at the same time.

The four are checking weapons and making final preparations.

Everyone's weapons are discussed and finally determined.

Teaming up to fight Lu Yuan is all about tactics and cooperation.

In terms of weapons, it is natural to be able to play an effect.

Lu Yuan is also thinking about what to use tomorrow.

After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to use a bow and arrow.

The knife is too strong, and the sword is too strong.

In addition to these, he also has stick skills, marksmanship...

These are all stronger.

It is a weapon that can be weighed far and wide.

If one hits, it immediately ends the game.

It's time for the next day.

One night, the news of the next day's melee had been rumored.

The last battle, the final battle, was also broadcast live from 2:00 in the afternoon.

Netizens from all over the world are gathered here at this moment.

As the final battle, and it is still a melee, everyone is looking forward to it.

Time, a minute and a second passed.

Half past three.

Lu Yuan admission.

As soon as he appeared, the camera immediately shifted.

The gazes of the spectators in the arena also moved over.

Everyone saw the weapon that Lu Yuan was carrying.

A huge bow!

This bow is close to the height of a person.

It is conceivable how powerful such a bow is.

Except for the bow, it is the arrow.

Lu Yuan sat down and quietly waited for the battle.

Not long after Lu Yuan sat down, a commotion broke out in the stadium.

Lu Yuan followed the voice and looked over, and saw a group of people walking in. Beside these people, there were a group of men in suits, who looked like bodyguards.

Lu Yuan was a little surprised. Is there a big man here?

There is indeed a big man coming.

Zhou Miaomiao said in surprise, "That's the Queen of Eagle Country!"

"Queen?"

"Yes, Queen Elizabeth, even she is here."

Liu Yuanji and others were also surprised.

"Did she come to see Master's game?"

"Master is really awesome, even the Queen is your fan!"

The queen did come here specially to watch the game.

In fact, in addition to Queen Elizabeth, many politicians from various countries also came.

Not only that, but there are also many famous athletes or stars in the world.

Ordinary games, they will come when they have time.

But for today's final battle, they made time to come here.


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