As the name suggests, it focuses on the art of drawing swords.
Strength and will are in harmony, and will and spirit are in harmony.
The moment he drew his sword, he gathered all his energy and energy to strike the most violent blow.
"Death——" Fujiwara Gary shouted loudly.
The sword light was filled with murderous intent, and it rushed towards him. The moment the sword was drawn out, the ordinary people watching the excitement under the ring even felt a touch of heart palpitations.
Fan Yu's whole body was tense, ready to take action at any time.
He knew that Tang Xuantian was the alchemy master, and he also realized that the alchemy master's focus was on alchemy, and his own cultivation was often not very strong.
In order to prevent Yingzhou warriors from harming Master Tang, Fan Yu was ready to use magic weapons.
His right hand was holding a broken blade at some point.
"This sword from Gary Fujiwara is enough to reach the peak of Qi refining."
Fan Yu's eyes were solemn, and he was about to break the opponent's sword-drawing technique.
next moment.
"Such a slow speed, does it deserve to be called a sword-drawing technique?"
Tang Ming's sarcastic voice sounded, but he could not be seen exerting any strength, and his shoulders did not even shake at all.
Point your hand toward a point ahead.
"Ding——" The crisp sound of the sword sounded.
The samurai sword without a trace was directly clamped firmly in mid-air by two fingers.
"Um?"
Fan Yu was stunned for a long time, he didn't even see how Tang Ming took action.
Even Gary Fujiwara himself didn't see it clearly.
"This is impossible!"
Gary Fujiwara looked horrified.
No matter how hard he tried, the samurai sword was caught in the air and could not be moved at all.
It's like being welded to your fingers with iron.
"What's impossible about this?
I can only say that you Yingzhou warriors are too ignorant."
Tang Ming smiled lightly and intertwined his two fingers slightly.
Click! Bang! The samurai sword broke inch by inch and fell to the ground in pieces.
Fujiwara Gary held the bare hilt of the sword, his pupils suddenly tightened, as if he had seen a ghost.
It's not just him.
Even Fan Yu, who was under the ring, narrowed his eyes coldly when he saw this scene.
"So strong!"
"What a profound control!"
Fan Yu took a deep breath and couldn't help but look deeply at Tang Ming's back. Master Tang's cultivation was not as weak as what was rumored in the black market.
on the contrary.
Even terrifyingly powerful.
...Fujiwara Gary looked at his broken samurai sword and froze on the spot.
Yingzhou warriors are different from those in China. Over there, swordsmen and swordsmen are the same, and samurai swords and samurai swords are also called the same.
Especially Beichen Yidao Style, as the largest kendo school in Yingzhou, all the weapons of its disciples are made using special techniques.
Extremely hard! Even steel can be easily split into two pieces! But now.
But it was broken by a Chinese college student, easily relying on two fingers! "How dare you destroy my samurai sword!" Fujiwara Gary's eyes were red.
For the Yingzhou samurai, the samurai sword is dignity.
Now, his dignity is broken! "Uh-huh -" A vicious flash flashed in Fujiwara Gary's eyes, and he suddenly opened his sleeves, revealing three black and poisonous sleeve arrows tied to the mechanism wristbands.
Finger clasp to inspire.
Whoosh whoosh! Three arrows shot out from the sleeves! "Whisper!"
Fan Yu shouted loudly, and the broken blade in his hand flew through the air.
But the next moment.
"Boom!"
The arrows in the three sleeves were still in mid-air, but they exploded and turned into powder.
Even the broken blade fired by Fan Yu stopped in mid-air, unable to move forward at all.
Just rely on energy to suppress the void.
Fan Yu was shocked and looked at Tang Ming in disbelief.
"Thank you, Senior Fan. However, I don't bother Senior to help me deal with this kind of devil."
Tang Ming turned around and nodded with a smile, then stamped his foot on the ground.
There was a bang sound, and the fragments of the samurai sword that had fallen to the ground were directly shaken by the huge force and flew into the air. Tang Ming kicked four pieces of iron.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! A sound broke through the air.
Four pieces of iron cut directly into the joints of Fujiwara Gary's hands and feet, and blood spattered out desperately.
"ah!"
Gary Fujiwara let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground paralyzed.
"idiot!"
Several other Yingzhou warriors standing under the ring shouted loudly and rushed forward with samurai swords in their hands.
"roll!"
"This is a martial arts club, not your territory!"
Fan Yu turned around and rushed into the crowd. With three strikes, five divided by two, he directly knocked down all these Yingzhou warriors. Each and every hand bone was broken, and he no longer had the strength to hold the sword.
"Duan Hong, throw these Yingzhou warriors out of the door... no, throw them out of Jinling University."
"Set the rules from now on."
Fan Yu glanced at the audience and said indifferently: "Jinling University Martial Arts Club, Yingzhou warriors are not allowed to take a step forward."
"Okay, President."
Duan Hong's face was full of excitement. He had long seen that these Yingzhou warriors were unhappy. With a wave of his hand, he led a dozen people to drag these people out like dogs to death.
Especially Gary Fujiwara, who was dragged and left two traces of blood on the ground.
Shocking! But the students in the arena were not afraid, and instead burst into warm applause.
"It's cool, it's so cool!"
"Haha, these damn devils are arrogant and domineering, and now they have turned into dead dogs. It's really a relief."
"Tang Xuantian is so awesome, I admire him."
"It seems that this year's freshmen have produced a remarkable figure."
"Hey, President Fan is also majestic. With him coming out, the martial arts club will definitely be put in order in the future."
"Not bad..." Everyone started talking enthusiastically.
this moment.
The contradiction between new students and old students has disappeared.
After experiencing the previous events, everyone shared the same hatred and directed their conflicts against the Yingzhou warriors, Du Junhua, Tian Yue, Chen Gangdong and others.
..."Chen Gangdong, I won two out of three games in the group arena."
Tang Ming looked over calmly: "Since I won, should you fulfill the bet?"
meet as planned.
The loser, kneel down and apologize.
You must also take the initiative to apply for withdrawal from your student status.
Chen Gangdong's expression changed drastically. He looked around in a panic, but found that no one around him paid attention to him.
"Are you trying to cheat?"
Qi Yunxiao walked forward with a ferocious smile.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Chen Gangdong's face was filled with fear, and he suddenly pointed at Fan Yu and said, "President Fan just said that."
"He does not recognize Fujiwara Gary as a member of the martial arts club, so the competition just now does not count."
"Yes, it doesn't count."
"Our arena competition is not over yet. We will have the opportunity to continue in the future."
After saying that, he turned around and ran away.
"Damn, this is the first time in my life that I have seen such a shameless person like you."
Qi Yunxiao rushed forward and kicked Chen Gangdong to the ground.
"What are you going to do?"
Chen Gangdong's face was filled with fear.
"Since you said that the ring match between me and Gary Fujiwara doesn't count, then I'll listen to you and it won't count."
Tang Ming shrugged and looked over with a faint smile: "Since he doesn't count, according to the rules of the game, it will naturally be your turn to play."
"Qi Yunxiao, I will give this arena to you."
Tang Ming confessed and then jumped out of the arena.
"Okay."
Qi Yunxiao grinned and dragged Chen Gangdong towards the ring with one hand.