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Chu Tianxing said with a smile:

"A martial arts exchange group from Fusang.

"The members are all top ten in the youth group and youth group of this year's National Martial Arts Competition in Fusang Kingdom. They said they wanted to pay a visit to me, the number one young master of Ming Dynasty.

"The Capital Martial Arts Association just said that we should simply hold a meeting, and invite me, and some young people who are still stranded in the capital, and the top ten martial artists in the junior group, to meet with the young martial artists from the Fusang Kingdom and exchange ideas.

"I invite you and Ziwei too. Ziwei should have received the call by now.

"As for you, Ling'er, hehe, everyone seems to know that you are with me, so the members of the Martial Arts Association, please just ask me to inform you. I agree for you."

Fusang country, and even other countries in the world, have such events as the Martial Arts Tournament.

The martial arts conferences of the East Asian countries are generally held before the martial arts conferences of the Ming Dynasty, so as not to be robbed of attention by the martial arts conferences of the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, long before the start of the national competition in Ming Dynasty, the national competition in Fusang had already been played.

Now Fusang has formed an exchange group to exchange ideas with young martial artists from Daming.

"Are you among the top ten young martial artists in Fusang?"

Qin Ling said with a smile: "Fusang Martial Arts is also quite unique. If the best young martial artists in the country come to this martial arts exchange group, it is really worth going to exchange and learn from each other."

Just as he was talking, the doorbell rang, and Chu Tianxing went to open the door and welcomed Xue Ziwei in.

As soon as Xue Ziwei entered the door, she asked Chu Tianxing:

"The Capital Martial Arts Association invited me to a meeting, saying that it was to exchange ideas with the martial arts exchange group from Fusang. I said to think about it first. Tian Xing, did you agree?"

Chu Tianxing nodded: "I agree. Ling'er will go too."

Xue Ziwei smiled:

"Alright, since you are all going, I will go with you too.

"However, I heard from Master before that although Fusang Kingdom has always been strictly hierarchical and orderly, it also has a tradition of worshiping the strong. They will obey whoever is strong and even kneel down to whomever is strong. But there is also a wolfish nature that subdues the superior and likes to prove it by defeating the strong. Own

"In the Fusang National Martial Arts Exchange Group this time, maybe there will be a few people who are not convinced by Tianxing and will challenge you."

Chu Tianxing also smiled:

"Martial arts exchanges, challenges and exchanges are inevitable. It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block you. Could it be that you have no confidence in me, Ziwei?"

Xue Ziwei took his arm and said with a smile:

"Of course not. Tianxing, you are so strong, the young fighters in Fusang will not be your opponent. I just remind you."

At this time, Qin Ling, who was checking the situation of the Fusang National Competition on the Internet, suddenly greeted the two of them:

"Tianxing, sister Ziwei, come and have a look."

After the two passed by, Qin Ling turned the laptop around, turned the screen to them, and said:

"Look, this guy named Hyoudou Shinbei is the champion of this year's Fuso National Competition. Look at his swordsmanship."

Fusang martial arts is the first in swordsmanship, and most fighters use weapons.

Therefore, Fusang's martial arts conference does not distinguish between weapons and bare hands.

If you are used to fighting with bare hands, you can play with bare hands, but if your opponent wants to use weapons, you can only deal with the opponent's weapons with bare hands.

And fighting weapons with bare hands is obviously going to suffer a lot.

Therefore, at the Fusang Budo Conference, there were basically no unarmed duels, and the contestants all used weapons.

At this moment, in the competition video that Qin Ling found on the official website of the Fuso Budo Association, the handsome young man named Hyoudou Shinbei, with three-dimensional features, fair skin, slender figure, and long hair draped over his shoulders, was holding a bamboo knife and was fighting with a wooden chopping knife. Warriors with sabers fight.

The martial artist holding the Saber, seems to have reached the level of a quasi-grandmaster.

The thick and heavy wooden saber in his hand was also a huge advantage compared to Hyoudou Shinbei's bamboo sword.

With a random strike, the wooden knife body will burst out with a snow-bright blade, and it will emit a clear and pleasant clang like a real knife.

The knife gang fell into the air and fell to the ground of the arena. The solid ground of the arena was unexpectedly cut with a deep crack more than ten meters long.

And the saber technique is wide open and wide, the attack range is wide, and the attack is step by step, unparalleled sharpness.

Facing this kind of attack, Hyoudou Shinbei first kept wandering around, dealing with it with nimble steps and ghostly movements.

During this period, he did not launch a counterattack, nor did he use a bamboo knife to parry the opponent's horse-slashing sword. He has been walking dangerously and dangerously among the swords that the opponent cut out, giving people a feeling of walking a tightrope on a cliff.

The on-site referees next to him were all tense and sweaty because of this dangerous situation.

But Shinbei Hyoudou kept his lips tightly pressed and his face expressionless.

It took a full 3 minutes to circle around.

In the video, Hyoudou Shinbei suddenly burst into a ray of blue light from his deep eyes, and the soles of his feet slammed against the ground, and the friction between the soles of his shoes and the ground exploded with a bang.

With the force of this rubbing, he seemed to be shrunk, and instantly snatched into the opponent's arms.

At this time, the opponent is cutting out with a knife, the old power is gone, and the new power is not born.

This gap is extremely short, and with the strength shown by the opponent before, it will take less than a tenth of a second at most to recover.

But Shinbei Hyoudou seized this fleeting opportunity, quickly grabbed the opponent's gap, and the bamboo sword turned into a phantom and slashed out.

When the bamboo knife was cut out, the screen image seemed to be greatly disturbed and became blurred. The figures of the two contestants could not be seen clearly, only the eight crescent-shaped blue sword lights flashed away.

After the cyan sword light flashed.

The screen image returns to normal.

Hyoudou Shinhei stood five meters away from the contestant holding the sword, with their backs to each other.

Xinbingwei has already made the posture of withdrawing the sword, while his opponent is still maintaining the momentum of swinging the sword.

Afterwards, the contestant holding the horse-killing sword said something difficult:

"I lost"

As soon as the words fell, his clothes split open at the same time in the eight parts of his shoulders, ribs, waist, heart, and lower abdomen, revealing the bare skin underneath, and the eight strips that were only shallowly torn, with very little blood oozing out. Minor wounds.

"Oh, keep it up"

Chu Tianxing exclaimed: "Otherwise, with this move, this player holding a horse-killing sword would really be cut into pieces. Even if he can't kill people on the field, he can still seriously injure them. But unexpectedly, the opponent only hurt the oily skin." The control is really precise.

"And eight slashes in an instant, the eight slashes happened almost at the same time, as if the sword had been turned into eight mouths. This Hyoudou Shinbingei's swordsmanship is really sharp."