Kotaro Kamiya suddenly said: "Do you want to take a closer look at my sword?"

Qu Yong said: "If I say I want to see it, will you let me see it?"

Kotaro Kamiya said: "I will give it."

It has to be said that it is strange for him to show his weapons to his opponent before the battle. Does it mean that he really has a chance to win?

Qu Yong turned his wrist, and the sword was already unsheathed. Suddenly, the sword energy surged into the sky, murderous thoughts hit his face, and the frost froze the full moon in the sky, as if it had lost its color.

"It is indeed a good sword."

Kotaro Kamiya said: "If you are willing, I can give you this sword."

Qu Yong was startled and said: "Give it to me."

Kotaro Kamiya said: "Yes."[

Qu Yong said: "Why."

Kotaro Kamiya said: "I know very well that you are no match for me at all."

Qu Yong touched his nose and said: "Oh, do you usually give your defeated generals a sword?"

Kotaro Kamiya said: "No."

Qu Yong said: "Why do you want to give me this sword now?"

Kotaro Kamiya said: "Because I hate duels without any suspense."

Qu Yong said: "You are so confident that you can beat me."

Kotaro Kamiya said: "I am not confident, but a fact. The facts tell me that you are not my opponent. My opponent is your uncle. He is dead now. I will give you three years. After three years, you can

When you have mastered your kung fu, come back to me with my sword."

Qu Yong shouted: "No, I must fight you today, even if I am not your opponent, I will still fight."

Kotaro Kamiya said sternly: "You are not afraid of death."

Qu Yong said: "I'm afraid, but a man is born between heaven and earth. There are things he cannot do and things he must do."

Kotaro Kamiya sighed: "I have said so much, you must die."

Qu Yong said: "I'm not going to die. I just know that I haven't lost until the last moment. If I haven't lost, I won't die."

If you are timid before fighting, then you are not Qu Yong. He is usually easy-going, but for what he really wants to do, even the nine-headed ox will never be able to stop him.

Kotaro Kamiya said: "You don't believe that you will lose."[

Qu Yong said: "I have confidence in myself."

Kotaro Kamiya said: "It is a good thing for young people to have confidence, but confidence does not mean arrogance. Excessive arrogance will pay a heavy price."

Qu Yong touched his nose and said in a very strange tone: "I heard that the best swordsman in Japan, Kotaro Koutani, cut off all ties and practiced swordsmanship that annihilated humanity. Why did my mother-in-law talk to me endlessly today? Is it actually the case?

You are too afraid to fight me, so you are making many excuses."

Kotaro Kamiya suddenly trembled. His first reaction was not anger, but fear. It was the fear of someone prying out the deepest secret in his heart, like the fear of a demon being exposed to the sun. He said in a trembling voice: "

What are you talking about."

Qu Yong shouted loudly: "I'm talking about fighting..."

At this time, some sharp-eyed people also saw that something was wrong. Kotaro Kamiya's eyes flickered, and his behavior lacked the calmness and courage of a peerless master. He actually seemed a little nervous and fearful of fighting.

He was still persuading: "What you have learned is extremely difficult, aren't you afraid that it will be ruined in one day?"

But Qu Yong had already decided that there was something really wrong with this Kotaro Kamiya. He shouted loudly and said, "Who are you? Where is the real Kotaro Kamiya?"

Kotaro Kamiya managed to calm down and said: "It's funny...I am Kotaro Kamiya, but I asked where others are."

"Okay, I'll return the sword to you." Qu Yong made the sword, then shook his fist, like a tiger that just woke up, raised his hand and pounced, biting away.

If the opponent was really Kotaro Kamiya, his attack was powerful enough, but it also left his opponent wide open and gave his opponent a huge opportunity.

Who would have expected that Kotaro Kamiya seemed to be in a panic, wanting to stab him with his sword, but also wanting to retreat. Qu Yonghu threatened him and actually made him fall off the pavilion.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." That 'Kotaro Kamiya' actually bowed his hands and begged loudly for mercy. There was no Chinese style at all.

The experts watching the battle were in an uproar. This decisive battle could be said to be the most prosperous battle between China and Japan in decades. Several masters and experts paid attention to it. Unexpectedly, in the end, Kotaro Kamiya actually used a substitute, and what did he do himself.

"It's indeed a lie." Qu Yong rushed down from the pavilion, stepped on his chest, and said loudly: "Who are you, and where has the real Kotaro Kamiya gone?"

"Young man, this little man is just an actor. He was paid by someone. Please forgive me, please forgive me." The man was nervous, and sure enough, the wrinkles of the human skin mask on his face appeared. It seemed that the real Kotaro Kamiya had lived in seclusion for many years. , outsiders have long known the changes in his appearance. They only know that his most famous thing is the word "defeat" on his face, so he was impersonated without knowing it.

The unknown feeling in Qu Yong's heart was even worse. He shouted: "Who paid for you to do this?"

"Yes." The man's eyes were panicked, and he wanted to find help from his own people at the scene. Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, he only heard a "bang" gunshot, and his throat was still hit, and he could no longer speak. Already.

Qu Yong jumped up and rushed towards the direction of the gun without thinking. When he pounced, he discovered that the person who fired the gun was actually the blue-collar guard.

"It was you who fired the shot."

The blue-collar guard said, "I fired the gun."

Qu Yong said: "Why kill people and silence them?"

The blue-collar guard waved his hand and said, "I can't say it yet."

Qu Yong said: "What if I must know?"

The blue-collar guard laughed loudly and ordered: "Go up, kill everyone here."

"Yes." At some point, many figures suddenly appeared around them, lined up in a line, holding semi-automatic submachine guns in their hands, and the black muzzles were pointed at all the experts present.

"This is" the situation changed rapidly. Although the people present were all top-notch experts, they were so openly exposed to hundreds of submachine guns. I was afraid that they would be shot into a hornet's nest before they even had time to move.

The Japanese royal family actually wanted to kill everyone, even the martial arts masters of their own country.

Qu Yong's palms were all sweaty. He still didn't take it lightly when faced with several pistols alone, but if he suddenly faced so much powerful firepower, he might very well follow the same path as Bagua Zhang Cheng Tinghua. Already.

"Boom, boom, boom" gunfire sounded, and there was a stench of gunpowder smoke.

When they really fired, it would depend on everyone's luck and adaptability. As soon as the gunshot rang out, some people would fall to the ground, some would fight to the death, and some would use other people's bodies as human shields. The first round of gunfire would After the sound, one-third of the people had fallen down.

Blood, mixed with screams.

Even Qu Yong's chest flashed with a string of sparks. Although it was blocked by the black clothes, it was still painful.

Roar, Qu Yong let out a deep roar from his throat. Together with the roar, the large area of ​​​​the land was slightly shaken. He pounced, punched and stepped on the guards, and had already jumped into the guards, killing one of them on the sole of his feet in one move. He trampled it to pieces, then knocked another person over with his elbow on the chest. He took another step forward, grabbed one person with one arm, swung it over his head, and smashed it out, knocking over three or two people.

At this moment, he was almost merciless in his attacks. He hit people with great force. He didn't stop after that. His body shrank faster than the most agile monkey, and he jumped like a dragon. , "Papapapa" has already knocked down four or five people.

At this time, the martial arts masters also leaned against the wall of flesh and blood and fought hand-to-hand with the guards. Once they got close, the power of the guns was greatly weakened. The guards pulled out the shining daggers from their waists and started fighting to the death. These People are good at cooperating to surround and kill, and the combined force of four or five people, or two or three people, is extremely powerful, and they can actually crush these injured martial artists to death.

The four or five guards around him all tacitly surrounded Qu Yong, who was the most lethal. Their daggers reflected the moonlight and stabbed him in the throat, waist, and back.

Qu Yong shrank down, gathered his energy, and performed a "old bear hitting a tree" style. He did not avoid the daggers that were shining brightly, and his whole body crashed into the guard's arms like a meat ball.

"Ding, ding, ding." There were several crisp metal collision sounds, and all those daggers struck Qu Yong's black clothes, causing less than half of the damage. On the contrary, Qu Yong's impact was so cold and powerful that the guard's chest bones were shattered by the impact. It cracked, making a sound like fried soybeans. Qu Yong took advantage of the moment when those people were stunned and immediately followed up with "horse hoof lifting". He stepped forward in a flash, raised his legs and kicked low, instantly shattering the tibias of the four people's lower limbs.

It can be said that Qu Yong has been merciful and merciful since his debut. He has never been so cruel. If the situation was not critical today, he would have done it as a last resort. But even so, looking at the battlefield, he still felt a surge of emotion. With a sense of strength, those martial arts masters were on guard against each other and fought on their own. Compared to their opponents' organized and disciplined actions, it can be said to be a world of difference.

Those guards are the most elite in Japan. In comparison, it can be said that the army is killing the mob, and those martial arts masters have long been separated and eliminated one by one.

Qu Yong saw only a few dozen people in the audience who could barely hold on. The brothers surnamed Xue were back to back, attacking and defending each other, but they could still hold on. In addition to that, there was the boy with an arm, An Shaluo. No guard dared to step forward where he was, which seemed extremely abrupt.

"You are so brave, you dare to do such a thing."

Suddenly, a mist blew in from nowhere. It was like the hazy moonlight in the sky and the rising blood on the ground. The mist enveloped everyone in an instant, and then the guards only felt a pain in their throats. , I heard a "hissing" sound in my ears, and then my vision went dark and I could no longer hear any sound.
Chapter completed!