Chapter 553-Good sword, good sword

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as Wu Zhi said at the beginning, Gongsun Kang wields a knife really fast.

onlookers could not see Gongsun Kang's movements at all, and often only heard the sound of "jingling" metal impact.

but Wu Song has been standing in the same place, and the double knives in his hand can always accurately block the sharp and deadly attack of the other side.

for a moment, people were excited, and the name of "Tiger Yan Luo" Wu Song had already spread all over the streets of Tokyo.

in the last competition, many people did not see Wu Song's heroic posture. Now, as the people of the Song Dynasty, they all shouted conditionally to Wu Song to cheer for him.

"Wu Song, don't stand still, hack that bastard!"

"Wu Song, I spent 120 silver to buy you to win. You can't lose!"

"Wu Song, come on!"

"Wu Song!"

"Wu Song!"

"Wu Song!"

the knife in Gong Sun Kang's hand was getting faster and faster, and Wu Song suddenly let out a roar.

but I saw the double knives in his hand, waving and chopping at the air in front of him.

"Dang!"

A resounding sound!

Gong Sun Kang's body, which was as fast as lightning, suddenly retreated!

after he rowed more than ten meters in the ring, he stopped.

Wu Song held a knife in both hands and rushed up quickly.

Wu Song's Dao is a bit weaker than Gongsun Kang in speed, so ordinary people can only be slaughtered.

but Wusong uses a knife that looks relatively slow and can be cut on Gongsun Kang's blade every time.

knife after knife, the sound of "Ding Dang" can be heard all the time!

after fighting dozens of tricks with each other, they only listen to "Ka!" With a sound, the two knives in Gong Sun Kang's hands suddenly broke. Wu Song's knife was like scissors, generally stuck on Gong Sun Kang's neck.

Gong Sun Kang looked at his broken treasure knife in disbelief: "No way, this is a cold iron steel knife. How can it be broken"

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Wu Song sneers.

this knife, but I do not know how many years of survival of the red catfish bones, cut iron like mud!

Wu Song condescended, stared at Gong Sun Kang, and coldly spit out Gong Sun Kang's similar words just now: "kneel down and surrender, and I will spare you not to die!"

Gong Sun Kang looked at Wu Song's knife and suddenly burst out laughing.

"I thought I had few rivals in my knife skills at the end of the day. But I didn't expect to be defeated by a barbarian like you. "

" Huyan Luo Wusong really lives up to his reputation, ha … "

"good Dao, good Dao!"

voice fell, Gongsun Kang suddenly leaned up, put his neck on Wu Song's blade and gently wiped it, and immediately spattered with blood!

he fell in a pool of blood amid his own laughter.

Wu Song's eyes Ling ran, although at first some disdain for Gongsun Kang, but finally looked at his gradually cold body, slightly clasped fist salute.

Game one, Wu Song wins! The crowd next to

was enthusiastic and kept shouting Wu Song's name.

and Wu Song came down from the ring with a calm and expressionless face.

the second game, Hua Rong to Li Xiangli.

Li Xiangli is quite handsome when he walks slowly into the ring holding a sword.

among the onlookers, there were many women with breasts in their hands and glowing eyes. Li Xiangli looked a bit melancholy, and the melancholy list contained a kind of handsome strength that ordinary men did not have.

such a fresh and tender man is the favorite of those young women in the boudoir.

although Li Xiangli is expressionless, he is obviously a little proud that his charm can attract the women around him.

he looked at Hua Rong in front of him with disdain in his eyes.

he stared at Huarong and said coldly, "you don't deserve to be my opponent."

Huarong didn't bother to talk nonsense to such an overly arrogant person. Without saying a word, he immediately picked up the silver gun in his hand and pointed it straight at Li Xiangli! sweet-smelling warm wind at Wu Zhi."Today, the officials don't move. Let the slaves serve the officials."when she said this, Pan Jinlian's deep eyes were already glittering with spray. It looks as if...