Chapter 440

"Eight

A group of Japanese people sitting behind the challenge arena saw Lu Li hit "tieshanrely" to knock the sumo wrestler off the challenge arena and directly killed him. He was very angry.

"Who is this man?"

The consul of the Japanese pirates stationed in Shanghai, his face as gloomy as water, turned to look at a Japanese man in Samurai clothes beside him, and asked coldly, "what's his origin?"

"This..."

The Japanese warrior was sweating on his forehead, "I I don't know. Never heard of this man. "

"Your intelligence work is not solid."

The Japanese consul snorted heavily, "find out his origin, now!"

"Hi

The Japanese samurai took orders and ran out in a hurry.

At this time, the Japanese consul turned to look at a bald man next to him, "Gong Benjun, what's the strength of this man? Can you deal with it? "

"Judging from his ability to hit and fly a sumo wrestler, this man is very powerful."

The bald man replied without expression: "in terms of strength, he is really powerful. But fighting is not just about power. I have enough confidence to beat him

"Very good!"

The Japanese pirates consul nodded, "Gong Benjun, do it! Kill him! With the most violent blow, with the fastest speed, directly kill him! We must bring down the confidence and fighting spirit of the Chinese people! "

"Hi

The bald man bowed himself and stepped out to the challenge arena.

"This one, I'll fight you!"

The bald man went to the stage, squinting at Lu Li and staring at him, "extremely vacuum, Miyamoto Jiro. Chinese, give me your name. "

"My name is Lu Li!"

Lu Li glanced at the bald man and said with a smile, "maybe you are very strange to my name, but You must be familiar with my nickname. Have you heard about it? "

The wonder of China?

Miyamoto's eyes shrank, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

So it's you? It's you?

Think of the destroyed "puppet Manchukuo plan", think of the more than 100 Japanese soldiers killed, think of the dead Marquis Fujiwara, think of the dead extreme vacuum master Yanshan Nengyi, Miyamoto Jiro's eyes are red.

The audience, hearing Lu Li's name, was in an uproar.

The wonder of China?

Is he the wonder of China?

Ha ha ha ha! It's a wonder of China! No wonder the ability is so strong, no wonder it is so powerful!

"Wonder of China!"

"Wonder of China!"

"Wonder of China!"

Countless people waved their arms and cheered at Luli.

In this trampled land, these humiliated people, they need a victory too much, they need a hero too much!

Luli gave them victory!

Lu Li gave them all the conditions to meet the imaginary "hero". Handsome, handsome, elegant and powerful!

"China's chivalrous swordsman, will win!"

"I will win!"

The excited people burst out the long-standing cry, and the mighty sound waves reverberated between the heaven and the earth for a long time.

"That..."

Yan yunqi touched his head, turned to Liu Baichuan and said, "Lao Liu, actually There are two Chinese chivalrous men. I'm also a Chinese chivalrous man

Liu Baichuan rolled his eyes and glanced at Yan yunqi, thinking: just you? If you look like a bear, do you mean to call yourself a wonder of China?

Well, this face world is really despairing!

Yan yunqi looks depressed.

Sun Lutang touched his face and laughed.

Behind the ring.

"Now, do you know the significance of this competition? Only by making Chinese people feel inferior and numb, can we defeat them! Chinese people can't have heroes! He must be killed at all costs

"Hi

Next to a group of Japanese samurai quickly take orders.

……

On the ring.

Miyamoto clenched his fist and stared at Lu Li with a cold face? I won't let you walk out of the ring alive. "

"One punch!"

Lu Li raised his fist and grinned at Miyamoto, revealing two rows of white teeth, "hit you Just one punch! "

"Hum!"

Miyamoto Jiro a cold hum, completely ignored Lu Li's "nonsense atmosphere".

When the bell rings, the contest begins!

According to etiquette, after the martial arts contest begins, both sides of the duel should salute each other.

While Lu Li was bowing his fist to Miyamoto, Miyamoto took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, Miyamoto sprang up and rushed to Lu Li's body. His right hand was like a knife. A fierce hand knife chopped Lu Li's neck down.This is Miyamoto's strongest attack!

With all his strength, Miyamoto can cut a bluestone with a hand knife.

Miyamoto Jiro has seen the duel between Lu Li and sumo wrestler very clearly just now. Lu Li's strength is much stronger than him.

To fight with Lu Li, Miyamoto can't do it. He can only attack Lu Li by surprise and kill him!

As for the "mean" and "unruly", the winner is not to be blamed.

"Mean!"

"Shameless!"

Sure enough, there was a roar of public anger.

Miyamoto Jiro heart a sneer, wave split hand knife burst out full strength.

"Go to hell!"

The sharp hand knife broke through the air, and Miyamoto Jiro seemed to see it. With one hand knife, Lu Li's neck bone was cut on the spot.

When the hand knife is about to cut Lu Li's neck, Lu Li Grin.

"One punch!"

The next moment, Lu Li clenched his right hand and waved it. It was like a shell coming out of his chamber, pounding heavily on Miyamoto's chest.

"Bang!"

Like the sound of a shell explosion, this fierce and violent Taiji gun thump burst out its unimaginable power!

One punch is 2.2 tons, which is 4000 Jin!

Under the bombardment of such force, Miyamoto's sternum, ribs, spine They were all smashed. The viscera between the chest and abdomen, instantly turned into minced meat!

Strong impact, Miyamoto Jiro far out of the ring, heavy hit in the ring below.

Miyamoto died thoroughly and cleanly.

"Won! Win

"Victory! Victory

"Wonder of China! The wonder of China

The audience cheered again.

Another victory!

At this exciting and exciting moment, countless people cheered and yelled, clapped and yelled, wantonly venting their long-standing resentment and humiliation!

We Not the sick man of East Asia!

The Japanese pirates are totally vulnerable under the hands of Chinese chivalrous men!

Under the challenge arena.

Yan yunqi took a look at sun Lutang and said, "old sun, these little devils don't fight at all! Brother Lu can't show his true ability. "

"I can see that already."

Sun Lutang laughed, "I hit the sumo wrestler to death. A Tai Chi gun thump killed a karate warrior. The strength of brother Lu is frightening! "

"Is it powerful?"

Yan Yun raised his hand, "this kind of scum devil, I'm afraid to die with a slap."

"When Lu brothers hit Miyamoto Jiro, they even stopped fighting, otherwise..."

Sun Lutang laughed, "otherwise, the little devil will be beaten through with one punch. It seems that brother Lu doesn't want us to see too bloody scenes. "

"Through?"

Yan yunqi was startled, "such a great power? Isn't that horrible? "

"Little devil That's it. "

Sun Lutang let go of his guilt and said, "I hope brother Lu can do more."

……

Behind the ring.

When Lu Liyi killed Miyamoto Jiro, the backstage was silent.

A punch?

Just a punch?

Miyamoto Jiro, a top karate master, is the target of instant killing in the hands of Lu Li?

Miyamoto Jiro's strength has been Japan's top fighting master.

None of the Japanese samurai on the scene dares to say that they are better than Miyamoto. At most, they have the same strength.

Miyamoto Jiro was killed by one blow, we This is the only grade!

What else can we do in the challenge arena?

Continue to fight is to die, do not continue to fight You'll lose your face and your reputation will sink to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean.

"Lu Li's Kung Fu is very strong."

The Japanese consul also clearly realized that Miyamoto Jiro, the top fighting master, was a quick hit, and then compared with Lu Li, he was just delivering food.

"So..."

The Japanese consul turned and looked at the Kendo master next to him, "Mr. Hatoyama, use your sword to cut off his head!"

"I'm not as good as him!"

Hatoyama stood up and held the sword on his waist It only takes one sword to kill him

"Good!"

The Japanese consul nodded and bowed to Hatoyama, "Mr. Hatoyama, please!"

"Hi

Hatoyama sword sage also saluted, holding the hilt, got up and went out, boarded the challenge arena."The wind is blowing..."

A Japanese man sang the ancient tune of Qin opera.

"Eight

The Japanese pirates around roared at the bastard.

……

On the ring.

Hatoyama, holding the handle of the sword, looked up at Lu Li and said, "when the northern star comes, Hatoyama calls. I'd like to ask you for your swordsmanship. Please advise

"Swordsmanship?"

Lu Li picked his eyebrows, "I really don't want to make a bloody scene. It's not good for children. It's just If you want to compete with swordsmanship, I can only accompany you. "

With that, Lu Li turned to look down at the stage, "Lao Yan, throw my sword up."

"Good!"

Yan yunqi agreed and took out a beautiful and gorgeous sword covered with cloth.

This sword is also the booty that Lu Li found from the Marquis of the little devil when he used a heavy machine gun to turn over the little devil in the capital.

This sword It's not an ordinary double-edged sword, but a Tang Dao style.

The straight blade is cut on one side, and the tip is inclined. It should be made by imitating the Tang Dynasty's Yi Dao.

"Brother Lu, take the sword!"

Yan yunqi shouts and throws the Tang Dao in his hand.

Lu Li grabs the Tang Dao and takes it.

"Too classic?"

Seeing the Tang Dao in Lu Li's hand, Hatoyama's eyes shrank, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

This is one of the famous swords of the Japanese nation.

Originally a treasure of fujihara family, it has now become the spoils of Luli.

Shame!

Hatoyama sword master tightly grasped the handle of the sword, his heart was boiling. It's too classic. I must take it back myself!

"Do you know this Tang Dao?"

Lu Li put the Tang Dao in his left hand and said to Hatoyama with a smile, "this is my booty. It's the first time I've used it to chop people. I don't know if it's easy. "

"You're dead!"

Hatoyama's sword sage stares at Lu Li coldly. He holds the scabbard in his left hand and the handle in his right hand, showing the starting style of Juhe's sword drawing.

Juhe?

There was a smile on Lu Li's face.

When I pretended to be Japanese pirates, I also used Juhe Dao pulling technique!

Now Let me show you Qi Jiguang's "Xin you Dao technique". When I was in the Ming Dynasty, I had already cut down your ancestors and cried for their parents!

Lu Li pulled the sword out of its sheath, holding it in his right hand, holding it on the back of his left hand, and holding it horizontally in front of his chest.

With a clang of the bell, the contest begins!

In the challenge arena, Hatoyama Jiansheng and Lu Li confront each other by pressing their swords. They kept a distance of two meters, moving slowly, circling each other, looking for flaws, looking for opportunities to attack.

Swordsmanship duel, do not want to film that kind of "Ding Ding Dang" cut each other for a long time.

The real sword duel, life and death in an instant, there is no back and forth how many moves.

Under a knife, life and death are decided!

The two faced each other in circles, and there was a dead silence on and off the stage. All of them held their breath and watched the sword fight nervously.

At this time, the two people who had been circling each other had already changed their positions. Lu Li's back is behind the challenge arena, and Hatoyama Jiansheng's back is behind the challenge arena.

So The Japanese consul sitting at the back of the challenge arena turned to look at a Japanese warrior nearby and winked.

The Japanese warrior nodded slightly, reached for a teapot on the table and hit it heavily on the ground.

The teapot broke with a bang.

In a quiet environment, in a tense atmosphere, this sudden explosion will naturally distract attention.

At the moment when the teapot burst, Lu Li's eyes glanced slightly in the direction of the sound, and his attention was distracted.

Opportunity!

Hatoyama Kensei saw the action behind the challenge arena, so he was ready for it.

Taking advantage of Lu Li's distracting moment, Hatoyama's sword saint's body sprang up, burst into the attack distance, and suddenly waved his right hand holding the handle.

Juhe Draw a knife to chop!

With a "choking" sound, the long sword came out of its sheath. The sharp blade cut the air and burst out a shrill scream.

This sword, Hatoyama sword Saint burst out full strength.

The arc of the blade is precise and beautiful. The bright light of the blade seems to be the brilliance of the dew in the morning.

Hatoyama Jiansheng is very satisfied with this sword. It's the best way for him to play and cut!

Under one knife, Lu Li will die!

However The next moment, Hatoyama suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a chill came through his chest.

This is

Hatoyama sword Saint slightly lowered his head, suddenly saw a long knife through his chest.What a fast sword! It's too fast for the visual nerve to react!

The sword fell to the ground with a clatter, and Hatoyama fell to the ground.

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