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Chapter 257: Famous Sword Guanshizhengzong

Sima Fei looked horrified, the energy in his body surged crazily, and he increased his strength and threw it again.

Tang Feng's shoulders swayed, and he felt the huge power coming from the opponent's arm. He immediately used Hidden Dragon's Thousand Jin Pendant, and still stood there motionless.

Now Sima Fei finally knew that the legendary Dragon Thorn King of Soldiers was really no small matter. He immediately retreated and let go, laughing continuously: "Yes, he is indeed Dragon Thorn, the legendary number one king of soldiers in China. I will give you face today."

, don’t be as knowledgeable as this stupid elephant!”

He shook his head as he spoke, and added: "Of course, only you, the Dragon Thorn Soldier King, can give face to me, Sima Fei. If it were anyone else, you wouldn't have the qualifications!"

Tang Feng also stopped his hand and said with a faint smile: "That's right. We are all brothers in the army. We should be united in dealing with the outside world. If we fight internally here, if other countries know about it, wouldn't we be laughed at?"

The Golden Lion King and others nodded repeatedly, and their eyes on Tang Feng couldn't help but change.

They were not stupid. After the brief confrontation just now, they had clearly seen how extraordinary Tang Feng was. He was vaguely even better than Sima Fei.

Of course, it was just a preliminary test. If they really went to the arena to fight to the death, it would be difficult to say who would be stronger or weaker.

Over the years, the Dragon Thorn King of Soldiers has been very popular, and figures such as the Golden Lion King and the White Elephant King, who are veteran King of Soldiers, although they don't say anything on the surface, they have some thoughts in their hearts.

What's more, there is no one who can reach the level of a military king who has a high-minded and unruly character. It is not so easy for them to surrender to others.

The reception hall suddenly fell into an embarrassing moment of silence, with no one speaking.

At this time, Yinlong and the leaders of several other military region special forces stepped in and announced loudly: "Everyone, get ready. In half a quarter of an hour, we will gather at the review ground and the International Military Alliance will give a speech."

"The alliance's training is over, followed by the lottery. Some of you have participated in the competition three years ago. You should know that the competition adopts a one-on-one knockout system. If you lose in any game, it means losing the game.

Qualifications, so I hope that you, the six participating warrior kings, will treat it strictly and do your best in every battle to win glory for the country and China, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Six people said in unison.

Yinlong looked at everyone, especially the Cheetah King, Sima Fei and others, and then said: "Originally, with your military rank and status, I don't want to say more, but the competition is about to happen, so I have to emphasize it.

, I know that many of you have disputes between you, and you don’t like each other, but it doesn’t matter. The important thing is that at this juncture, internal fighting is prohibited. Anyone who lets us know about your internal strife will be dealt with by military law.

!”

Su Feihu and others immediately nodded. After all, they were already soldiers at the level of kings and held the position of captain of the special forces. After all, they still had a sense of proportion. Even though Sima Fei was impulsive just now, he did not dare to take action.

An old general with white hair and beard in the Imperial Capital Military District waved his hand and said: "Okay, get ready and set off immediately to the review ground!"

After the words fell, Tang Feng and others all saluted with a standard military salute. Then, everyone held their heads high and strode forward, led by several veteran generals from the military region, towards the large and spacious review ground in the middle.

The reviewing ground is spacious and vast. Looking around, the national flags of each participating country are fluttering in the wind above the reviewing stand, showing a majestic and majestic appearance under the scorching sun.

There are more than thirty countries participating in this International Special Forces Competition, and each country has different participation quotas. Slightly smaller countries only have one or two military kings participating, while China, the United States, the Northern Snow Country, and European countries have

There are as many as five or six people.

According to the rules of the competition system, the competition will have one champion, two runners-up, and three third runners-up.

The first winner will be called the chief soldier king by the alliance. At the same time, he will have to compete with the previous soldier king in the final competition. The winner is the real number one soldier king!

According to the row prepared by the committee in advance, Tang Feng walked to the designated place and stood side by side in an orderly manner. As for several veteran generals of the military region, they had already stepped onto the reviewing stand.

China is the organizer of this event, so naturally several veteran generals will take the stage to deliver speeches.

The sun was shining brightly, and the six kings of weapons from China stood there motionless. However, unfortunately, the four people standing on the left were the kings of weapons from the island country Fuso.

"People from China? Who is the Dragon Thorn Soldier King? Come forward!" Suddenly one of the four Fusang people shouted coldly.

The faces of Su Feihu and others suddenly darkened. Among the six, there was only the Cheetah King, whose face secretly showed a look of gloating.

Tang Feng frowned and did not move. He just stared at the four Fusang people and said in a deep voice: "I am the dragon thorn. What advice do you have?"

The person who spoke to Fusang spoke in Chinese. Although it was not very standard, it could be heard clearly by everyone, and it seemed that the other three people also understood a little bit of Chinese.

"Are you the Chinese Dragon Thorn?" The leader of the four Fuso people suddenly turned his head and shouted. He is tall and slender, and his appearance looks ordinary. The coarse linen clothes he wears are also ordinary, but his whole body

, but there is an indescribable and compelling aura.

This man is holding a knife in his hand, a blue knife that is so coquettishly blue that it emits a bright and dazzling light under the sunlight.

As soon as Tang Feng saw the knife in his hand, his eyes suddenly froze and his face was slightly horrified.

When the young man in sackcloth saw this, he grinned slightly and sneered, raised the blue knife in his hand, and asked: "Chinese Dragon Assassin King, do you recognize this knife in my hand?"

Tang Feng immediately said: "Fuso's top ten famous swords: Kanze Masamune, with a blade length of 64.4CM. According to Fuso history records, it was made by the famous Xiangzhou swordsmith Goro Sudo Masamune in the late Kamakura period. During the Warring States Period, it was owned by Ishida Mitsunari. Later, Mitsunari

The sword was presented to Yuuki Hideyasu, and after the war of Sekigahara, it was presented to Tokugawa Ieyasu!"

The young man in sackcloth also stared at Tang Feng with a focused gaze: "As expected of the King of Dragon Thorn Soldiers, he is so familiar with my history of Fusang and his view of the world with famous swords, I have to admire him!"

When he said this, he raised the corner of his mouth, and then sneered: "Since you know that this is the authentic version of the ten famous swords in our country, then do you know my identity?"

Tang Feng also smiled and said in a deep voice: "If I guess correctly, you must be the patron saint of swordsmen of Fuso Island Country and the chief disciple of Miyamoto Musashi, Ichiro Tokugawa, right?"

As Tang Feng spoke, he stared at the other person with a pair of piercing eyes. He had obviously seen that this Tokugawa Ichiro was worthy of being the future successor of the Fuso Sword Master Palace. He was only in his early twenties, and he had already reached the realm of Huajin Grandmaster!


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