Chapter 102

"Three knife flow? How can it be that Liuchuan of the Ministry of clothing has practiced three Dao Liu? "

There was a commotion when he heard that Shibu Liuchuan used three samurai swords at the same time and called out "three swords flow".

Chinese tourists, in particular, have suffered a direct blow to their confidence in Mr. Han Zhong just now.

"False! It must be a fake. He's pretending to scare us, master Hanzhong. "

Some people don't believe it.

"I hope so!"

Others put their hands on their chest and prayed.

But all this has a bad feeling for the owners.

Just now, master Jiang asked Luo Yu how many moves master Han Zhong could win, but Luo Yu said that he wanted to lose.

"Is that old man really going to lose?"

Luo Huanhuan sat beside Luo Yu, fidgeting, just heard it.

"Well." Luo Yu nodded.

"But it's obvious that master Hanzhong still has a card left, so even if Liuchuan of the service department has practiced three Dao Liu..." master Jiang is not reconciled.

"Even if there are still cards, it's almost bottoming out, and it's not as simple as icing on the cake that someone else's third knife sacrifice comes out."

Luo Yu pointed out the key point. The skill of that Japanese ronin is really rare among ordinary martial arts practitioners.

"It's too early to say whether we can win or lose." The Middle East local tyrant was not satisfied with Luo Yu's judgment.

Luo Yu also disdains to explain more to him.

In fact, when both sides get to this point, the outcome will soon be known.

Sure enough, in the face of Shibu Liuchuan's ready to go, senior Han Zhong did not dare to be careless even though he had the chance to win.

"Just in time. Let's make a decision."

Master Hanzhong laughs with pride. On the palm of his right hand, he suddenly takes out a piece of golden Rune paper.

This paper is better than the yellow ones he used earlier, but the material is extraordinary, just like gold foil cutting.

Look at the charm outlined above. The pattern is solemn and solemn, with purple light shining between the stripes. It can be described by the joking words that young people often talk about. It has its own special effects.

"Is this... Is it a talisman?"

The old man who first recognized Luo Yu and showed the power of the heavenly master saw the clue again and exclaimed.

This led to another commotion. Many Chinese tourists, who had been worried about it, once again had confidence in Han Zhong.

Just now, the old man marveled that Luo Yu had the power of the Heavenly Master. Sure enough, Luo Yu then crushed and killed the madman Cai Bao.

Now the old man says that it's a talisman, doesn't it mean that master Hanzhong will shine again?

"Yes, it's just a talisman!"

Han Zhong readily admitted that he was recognized by others, and then he reached the peak of the night with the prestige of tianshifu. He looked at his opponent scornfully

"Japanese ronin, I didn't want to oppress you with the talisman, but I have to admit that when you get to the level of three swords, it's worth taking out this treasure."

"One move will win or lose!"

Shibu Liuchuan was not disturbed by his contempt. His eyes were completely focused on the samurai sword. He drank loudly and took the lead in attacking.

This is a warrior, a real warrior, indomitable!

"Tianxinlei, open!"

Han Zhong didn't hesitate to burn the talisman in his hand. In a moment, the thick and dense electric light like the roots of an old tree came out of his hand.

This move surprised everyone. The tourists, who had kept more than ten meters away from the challenge arena, stepped back again consciously for fear of being affected.

At the moment, Han Zhong seems to be riding the thunder, so powerful!

Jiang ye and other big men's confidence has greatly increased. How can we say that Liuchuan is also flesh and blood. In the face of such terrible lightning, no matter how sharp his blade is, it is absolutely impossible for him to get through.

At the same time, people are also curious about how to interpret the legendary three knife flow?

You know, people only have two hands, at most two samurai swords at the same time. How to play the third sword? At present, Liuchuan of the service department rushes up with his mouth in his mouth. Will he attack with his mouth later?

The next second, uegawa gave everyone the answer.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The samurai sword on his hands is the first to start. As before, it deduces the double sword flow to the extreme.

But in the light and shadow to the naked eye is difficult to distinguish the moment, that handle mouth in the mouth of the samurai sword, suddenly disappeared.

"The falling star is broken!"

Fu Liuchuan seems to have one more hand out of thin air. Three sabres light and cold shadow cut out at the same time.

The first knife, collided with Han Zhonglei Mang, sparked.

The second knife breaks a gap in the Lei mang released by master Fu Shi.

The most wonderful, the most incredible and the most terrible third knife appeared.

The light and cold shadow of the sword were like the dawn of the night. A light flashed by, and the thunder was scattered. Han Zhong's earth mantra shield was also directly broken, and the whole person staggered off the challenge arena.

Dang!

A samurai sword fell to the ground and was inserted in the challenge arena. There were two remaining swords in the hands of Liuchuan, the robe department. He looked down at the arena coldly and made a indifferent voice.

"Give in!"

It was quiet.

"Poof."

After counting his breath, Han Zhong covered his chest with a gush of old blood. His face was as gray as earth for a moment, and he closed his eyes slightly. He was very disappointed.

He lived in seclusion in the mountains, practiced for decades, and finally returned to the Tao.

I thought it was hard to find a rival in this secular world. It's nothing to worry about for the Han family. It's a shame for the Han family to find this Japanese ronin in vain.

Unexpectedly, it ended like this.

"The way is one foot high, the devil is one foot high!"

After a long time, Han Zhong looked up to the sky and sighed, full of sadness.

If there is no accident, the realm of his life will stop here, because the heart of Tao has decayed.

However, the tourists didn't think so much. After a moment of silence, there was a lot of commotion.

"This master of traditional Chinese arts was defeated by Liuchuan, the Ministry of clothing."

"I've tried my best."

"Alas."

Many Chinese tourists are sighing. Some people want to say something comforting, but they feel like a lump in their throat.

At the moment, everyone's mood is just like the first time the Chinese national football team entered the world cup and fell at home.

And takebu Liuchuan's victory over Han Zhong has naturally contributed to the arrogance of those island tourists.

At present, although the Scorpio is sailing on the high seas parallel to the Chinese coastline and has not yet reached the waters of island countries, a large number of island tourists have boarded the ship.

Some of them even came for the two warriors of the Ministry of clothing, Liuchuan.

"Master Liuchuan is invincible!"

"Master of Chinese culture, but that's all."

"Master Liuchuan's three swords flow is the soul of martial arts and Taoism, which is authentic in the world!"

These island tourists even deliberately communicate in English for fear that the Chinese tourists will not understand.

It's really irritating!

On the throne, Lin Zhenliang and Lin Ying, father and daughter, have arrived in the North District. Just now, senior Han Zhong and Fu Liuchuan are about to split up. Father and daughter are very concerned. They stop in the corridor to watch, and can't come to Luo Yu to talk about it.

Now, father and daughter's heart is also cool, especially Lin Zhenliang, unable to say the grievance.

Even he is a little hesitant to ask Luo Yu to do it. Just now, the three swords flow in Liuchuan of the Ministry of clothing was just superb. Master Hanzhong failed to offer the Heavenly Master's talisman. So, even though Luo Yu has the power of the Heavenly Master, can he really win the three swords flow?

Jiang ye can't wait to ask Luo Yu for advice.

"Mr. Luo, why did master Han sacrifice his master's talisman, or was he defeated by Liuchuan's three swords?"

Jiang ye and others couldn't figure it out.

Can't it be the master of heaven?

"He has a talisman in his hand, but he is not a talisman himself." Luo Yu's answer is plain but to the point.

Jiang Ye moved, immediately no longer hesitated, said: "please master Luo, the conditions are easy to discuss!"

"Are you sure you want me to do it?" Luo Yu looks at the big man with a playful smile.