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"Iron Sand Palm!" The young people in the audience looked at the stage in surprise.

The old master looked equally shocked, but shook his head: "What iron sand palm, this is horizontal training!"

Immediately, he was amazed: "It's really amazing, at a young age, it's even enough to reach the realm of transformation, and even this body of skin and flesh has also trained copper skin and iron bones.

The old man beside him was also shocked: "I am afraid that I am going to be a master with this horizontal kung fu training? Who can suppress him in this generation?"

After speaking, he looked at Chen Wushuang on the stage. The latter's eyes were bright and he was also amazed by Lu Ming's hand.

...

"Snapped!"

Lu Ming grabbed the blade, grabbed it casually, and directly broke Mito Chiba's palm, Mito Chiba threw the knife and quickly retreated.

The eyes of the two were unprecedentedly dignified.

I thought it was just the skill of the sword, but now, I have become a master of horizontal training!

they know. How hard is it to practice.

Blood is like mercury, skin is like copper, and iron is like steel.

Lu Ming turned the samurai sword upside down and held the hilt, not even a trace of blood in his palm.

That hand just now, what kind of iron sand palm is there.

He just accurately predicted the strength and angle of his knife. At the moment of receiving the knife, his wrist was released downwards, and at the same time, his thumb and four fingers held the blade, so that the blade could not advance by half an inch, that's all.

However, if he really looked into it carefully, even if he couldn't be called a body of steel at this moment, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a master of horizontal training.

As for the so-called bright energy and dark energy, they are all exaggerations in martial arts novels.

But if you practice your breath inside and train your muscles and skin outside, this breath does exist.

As long as he doesn't let his breath out, his kung fu is naturally fierce and invincible, and he is invincible.

However, horizontal practice kung fu is extremely difficult to practice.

However, once it is practiced, the throat is on the tip of the spear, and the knife cuts through the waist and abdomen, and no iron can hurt it in the slightest.

The two of Mito Chiba breathed slowly and stabilized their mood.

He held down the second knife and slowly drew it out. It was a long knife.

Beichen Yewu stepped forward and joined him in battle,

The two stood in front of them with knives in both hands.

"tread!"

The two raised their feet at the same time as if they were one person, and their expressions and movements were almost synchronized.

"This knife, I haven't met an opponent in 30 years, please Lu Sang take me a knife!"

The two of them shouted, their energy and energy gathered in the scabbard, and the samurai sword in their hands seemed to have a soul again.

They took one step at a time, and the air seemed to be torn apart as the blade pointed.

Step on the seven stars, and chop seven knives in a row.

A meter away, the foot stopped suddenly, and the sword intent in his eyes reached the extreme.

The eighth knife, which was brewed out of seven consecutive cuts, suddenly came out!

"Shh!"

The two slashed diagonally with their knives in their hands, leaving a cold afterimage on the weight of the air.

Lu Ming's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and all the qi and blood in his body were mobilized by the two of them.

Ten fingers clasped the handle of the knife tightly, and stepped forward, full of energy running through the river, like thousands of horses galloping.

A whole body of power runs through the blade and slashes out!

Beichen Yewu and Mito Chiba only felt that Lu Ming seemed to have turned into a giant blade at the moment, using his body as a knife, trying to pierce the sky!

The pressure on the two of them rose sharply, and their teeth almost bleed.

This eighth knife has not yet fallen and has already made them see defeat.

Everything is nothing but a flash of lightning.

Lu Ming is a masterpiece of peerless elegance, like an antelope with its horns suddenly cut off.

"Ding Ding!"

A crisp sound sounded, the blade edged across the two blades, and the blade was cut neatly.

They maintained their back-down position, with the broken blade at their feet.

A few strands of white hair drifted into the air.

Looking at the white hair, they knew in their hearts that if Lu Ming's knife was just a few points forward, it would be their heads that landed.

When the blade touched, the two knew that they had lost.

Lu Ming's knife, intact.

Their knives are broken.

One knife cut off two knives and lost completely.

The two slowly stood up, and in an instant, they seemed to have aged a lot, and bowed slightly to Lu Ming: "Daxia Guoshu really deserves its reputation!"

Then he picked up the broken knife and turned to leave.

"It's so beautiful, this game is so beautiful!"

"Lushen is very strong, but these two masters are not bad!"

"It's a pity that they are old. If they were young, they might have a chance to defeat Lushen together."

"This is the legendary martial arts master? Do I have such a master in Daxia?"

【Little Master of Chinese Martial Arts】: Yes, but not many.

"Isn't Chen Wushuang a grandmaster?"

[Little Master of Chinese Martial Arts]: As a spear and horse, Cheng Wushuang is no worse than those two masters, and Chen Wushuang is a dozen years younger than them. You have to understand that from ancient times to the present, my grandmaster has always been the most in my summer, and the martial arts have never been lost! "

"Daxia is invincible!"

"I'm going to learn Chinese martial arts too!"

Lu Ming then took a few steps back and turned to look at the man.

Chen Wushuang!

The owner of the Chenjia Boxing Gym in the Northeast!

There is only so much identifying information.

But to be able to play as the finale, if there is nothing extraordinary, it is really unreasonable.

He looked at Beichen Yewu and the two who were already seated on the edge of the ring. He wondered how Chen Wushuang was compared to these two?

Chen Wushuang stood up, carrying a sword on his back.

There was a little Zen in Lu Ming's eyes, he actually used a sword?

Among the eighteen weapons, the most difficult to train is undoubtedly the red spear, and the rest is the sword!

The moon stick and the year knife are the spears for a lifetime, and the swords are hidden with you.

Guns are the most difficult to master, and the variety of marksmanship is unmatched by other weapons. Relatively speaking, the stick technique is relatively easy to master, and the stick technique is also the basis of a hundred soldiers. It can be said to be all-encompassing. The sword is between the spear and stick. The knife has one edge, and the sword has two sides. In comparison, mastering swordsmanship is more difficult than swordsmanship.

The so-called "hiding the evil sword with you" means that if you want to keep a good sword, you must always carry the long sword and keep your hand feeling.

To be able to use the sword as a weapon must be frequent sword practice.

"Hurrah!"

Chen Wushuang came over, took off his long sword, and drew it out of its sheath.

"Zheng!"

The sword let out a long whistle, and the cold light covered the arena. The seven gold stars on the sword were arranged in the Big Dipper, emitting a dazzling golden light under the light. like a star in the night sky,

"Good sword!"

Lu Ming couldn't help but exclaim.

Chen Wushuang was slightly surprised: "Do you understand swords?"

Lu Ming smiled modestly: "I understand a little."

Chen Wushuang nodded slightly, and said to the audience at the beginning of the film: "Bring another sword here."

A staff member threw the sword over.

Chen Wushuang raised his sword slightly, and with a clang, the long sword was caught in his hand.

Chen Wushuang threw it at random: "Come on, make a gesture."

Just as Lu Ming grabbed the sword, Chen Wu's eyes twitched with unconcealed excitement. Some can't wait to be stabbed in the chest.

The sword came fast and hastily, and the sound of the sword sounded, and it was already in front of him.

Lu Ming raised his sword and blocked it. Chen Wushuang was experienced in hundreds of battles, and every sword stabbed from an almost irresistible angle.

And Lu Ming didn't give in at all.

His swordsmanship has already stepped into the realm of the master.

What is the master of kendo.

The sword qi spreads 30,000 miles across, and a single sword light chills the nineteen states.

There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and when I meet me, I have to lower my eyebrows.

This is the master of kendo!