This voice once again attracted everyone's attention. The audience could say unscrupulously that Tan Siqi was a lackey, and it was probably only Chu Lang.

"Chu Lang, are you still a man? Do you only dare to hide in the audience and shout like a dog? If you have the ability, come up and challenge the weapons in Mr. Miyamoto's hands! You can't help!" Tan Siqi said disdainfully.

"Just scrap iron can be broken with one move!" Chu Lang walked onto the stage and said lightly.

"Boy, I must warn you, "The sword has no eyes. You are a sick man who is so weak, it is best to stay in the audience honestly, otherwise you will easily lose your life!" Miyamoto Kawazo said with a bad expression.

"Buzz~" Chu Lang smiled faintly, and did not speak. His arms trembled slightly, but when he saw a flash of cold light, the reverse scales were unsheathed, and a crisp buzzing sound was made. Another like a dragon hiding in the clouds awakened, opening his bloody eyes to shock the people. An obscure and ancient aura filled the audience, making everyone present stunned. The smile on Miyamoto Kawazo's face slightly staggered, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes. Even a fool could see that the sword in Chu Lang's hand was absolutely extraordinary. After all, this was the token of the old Chu family, and it had been passed down for tens of millions of years, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he was the world's number one magic weapon.

"Dwarf, let's do it! Finally, waving the fire stick in your hand, oh no, it's your sword! Come on!" Chu Lang hooked his finger at Miyamoto and said provocatively.

"Baga!" Miyamoto's face turned cold, his figure flashed, he jumped up, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed down at Chu Lang's head, which was the rhythm of trying to divide Chu Lang into two.

Everyone's faces tightened. Miyamoto's sword was very sharp. If the sword in Chu Lang's hand was defeated, Chu Lang would have to pay the price of his life.

However, Chu Lang did not retreat but advanced, holding a sword in one hand, sweeping away with one sword, the air shook, like a dragon waving its tail, invincible.

Miyamoto was secretly shocked and quickly dodged his body and retreated in the air. He had a bad premonition that his sword was really not the opponent of that sword. It was really too strong. Just a swing could give people such terrifying pressure.

"Dingdeng~" Miyamoto landed on the ground, took several steps back, and looked at the sword in Chu Lang's hand with a serious expression.

"You lost!" Chu Lang looked at Miyamoto Kawazo and said. Everyone was slightly stunned. Losing? How could it be possible? The weapons have not yet collided, how could it be said that Miyamoto lost?

"Arrogant!" Miyamoto said unhappy, and was about to launch an attack on Chu Lang again.

"Bang~" However, as soon as Miyamoto took a step, the sword in his hand was broken, and a piece of sword fell directly to the ground.

"What? How is this possible, and how did it happen?"

"It's so amazing! It's so amazing!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! What's going on? The weapons didn't collide, so how did this destroy the sword in Miyamoto's hand!"

The audience was in full bloom, and everyone stood up and exclaimed in disbelief.

&ldq[Bayi Chinese Network      www.81zw.xyz]uo; Could it be the sword energy!" A look of memory flashed in Miyamoto's eyes, and then he was suddenly shocked, and he looked at the reverse scale sword in Chu Lang's hand a little more solemnly.

Before, in order to avoid Chu Lang's attack, Miyamoto turned his sword into defense. He did feel the sword in his hand tremble for a moment. Unexpectedly, it was cut off by the sword energy, and the cutting surface was smooth and neat, without any flaws, which was enough to show the sharpness of the sword energy.

"Are you convinced? If you don't agree, then take out your first magic sword Tianming!" Chu Lang asked.

"It has been long been rumored that the Xia Kingdom has a divine sword that can hurt people a hundred steps away. When I see you today, it is indeed well-known! I, Miyamoto Kawazo! I am a man!" Miyamoto Kawazo said with a bad look on his face.

Although Tianmang is the number one divine sword in Yang Kingdom, it is absolutely impossible to cut off weapons just by using sword energy like Chu Lang’s reverse scale sword. The sword energy is so sharp, let alone the sword itself, which is really invincible!

"Haha! The short man from Yangguo, you're finally convinced! You'd better take your fire sticks home and play with them! Don't embarrass you to take them to our Xiaguo!"

"Not bad! I miss my Xia Kingdom for five thousand years, and I don't have any magical weapons! I dare to show off my weapons in front of our Xia Kingdom! It's really a squad!"

"It's good to accept it! It's good to accept it! The short men of Yang Kingdom, now we know what it means to have someone outside of us!"

The people around were boiling again and suddenly felt proud. This feeling was so good!

Let you show off before, but you will be slapped in the face now!

"It's just because of the sharpness of the weapon! It's a nonsense if you're a foreign object! Those who are capable are more talented than Mr. Miyamoto!" Tan Siqi said unhappily.

This seemed to have awakened the people of Yang Guo and made Miyamoto's eyes lit up.

"It is rumored that there is a set of magical skills circulating in the Xia Kingdom Martial Alliance, called the Golden Bell Cover! It was created by Master Bodhidharma!"

"Ah! Alas! It's a pity that no one in Xia Kingdom can practice this magical skill anymore!"

"Unfortunately! A genius from our Yang Kingdom, who was not afraid of difficulties and dangers, successfully cultivated the Golden Bell Cover to the realm of great success!"

Miyamoto said proudly.

A short man from Yangguo, who was covered in golden bodies, came on stage and shouted for a while, and was full of flowers.

"Bang bang bang~" Miyamoto took out a pistol and shot at the man.

But without exception, these bullets could not break the man's body.

The people in Xia Kingdom frowned again and looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

In the eyes of the people of Xia, isn’t this a legendary martial art?

Is there really someone who wants to cultivate the Golden Bell Cover today? It’s invulnerable to swords and guns.

If it is true, it would be a slap in the face.

"Tsk tsk tsk! I used to boast about the Yangxia Kingdom for five thousand years. Is this just a little bit of ability? There are so many people in the Xia Kingdom, but none of them can have the Golden Bell cover?"

"I seriously suspect that the history of Xia Kingdom was from Yang Kingdom that plagiarized! And it was the kind of plagiarized dog that didn't admit it!"

Tan Siqi jumped out again, looked around with provocative expression and said.

Scum! It’s really a scum! We have produced such a scum in Xia Country!

The Xia people around him looked embarrassed and had already greeted Tan Siqi's whole family thousands of times behind their backs.

"The Ten Saints of Nanshan, you are saying something!" Alliance Leader Huang was a little anxious and looked at the Ten Saints of Nanshan behind him and said.

"How could we, the Yiyun Yehe, have martial arts skills like the leader of the Wushu League, not even the martial arts leader, do you know how to do it?"

"Yes! As the leader of the Martial Alliance, you enjoy so many resources, but now you have to rely on us, the idle clouds and wild cranes, to be ashamed! Find out who is the leader!"

"And we only agreed to help you cope with the third competition. If we cope with all of you, what do you want to do as the leader of the alliance? Do you have to eat free food?"

The Ten Saints of Nanshan all retorted unhappily and said, throwing the words they said yesterday out of the sky.

Yesterday, I was so awesome that I wanted to win three games and crush Yang Guo.

"Alas! There is no one in Xia Kingdom!" Miyamoto Kawazo sighed to the sky with a sympathetic look.

"Cough cough! Are you enough to pretend to be thirteen? I'm going to talk." Chu Lang coughed.
Chapter completed!