Chapter 963: China has no swordsmanship?

Most people who come here only know that now the sword Qin Chuan has been cut off, and the Chinese martial arts are weakened, and they are ridiculed by foreigners.
But he didn't know the existence of the sun's inflammation, let alone the wolf's ambition of the sun's inflammation!
Some people really think that Xuexiaozong established this Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts Alliance for the sake of the Huaxia Ancient Martial World.
Lu Heng smiled with pride on his face, pointing to the island country samurai way:
"Mr. Ono is a legendary figure of the island country Shinto, and is known as the sword sage. Before the island country master rises, he is regarded as the island's first strongest swordsman!"
"Now, he is willing to join my blood Xiaozong, to contribute to my Chinese ancient martial arts world, that is my great honor for Chinese summer!"
The samurai of the island nation looked cold and proud, and it seemed that everyone could see him, and it was also a huge glory.
Everyone off the stage, many older generations were shocked, and apparently heard of Mr. Ono's name.
"Ono Takuma! He is Ono Takuma!"
"It turned out to be him, the sword sage of the island country. Hasn't he been away from people for a long time, how come we came to China?"
"He is an ancient martial art legend of the island country, and he will appear here!"
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Li Wangshan also changed his face: "It turned out to be him!"
Old Jiang looked at Li Wangshan and said, "Head Li, are you familiar with this Ono?"
"Familiarity is impossible, but I use swords after all, so I know more about the strong swordsmen in our country or abroad."
Li Wangshan said solemnly:
"And this Ono Takuma, who was once the first person in Kendo of the island country and the master appeared, snatched this name in the past! His strength, I guess even if compared with Qin Chuan, it might not be much worse!"
Jiang Lao's face changed greatly.
Not much worse than Qin Chuan, but it is one level stronger than them!
It seems that this Ono extension is really Lu Heng's hole card.
He looked at Lin Chen on the stage. At this moment, he could only hope that Lin Chen could smooth this Ono extension!
Hope he can surprise himself again!
Ono Takuma really looked around for a week before slowly speaking:
"Once, you Huaxia martial arts were considered to have many strong figures, but now it has long since fallen, which is really distressing. And I, Takuno Ono are willing to bring my swordsmanship to Huaxia and help Xuexiaozong to control the Huaxia ancient martial arts alliance. , Revitalize the ancient Chinese martial arts circle together!"
Pappa...
The words fell, and those of the blood Xiaozong people immediately applauded and applauded.
The rest of the people were suffocating.
Lin Chen sneered directly:
"My great country, the ancient martial art inherited for thousands of years, still needs you from an island country to teach us? Is your kendo very powerful?"
Ono was really not angry, and said indifferently
"There is no doubt that today's ancient Chinese martial arts can no longer be compared with our Yamato. For example, Qin Chuan was cut off by the Lord Yuehua Blade, and it is simply unbearable! Today, China is no longer a sword, I am willing to take my The swordsmanship is passed on to you, you are grateful!"
He said it nicely, but it was nothing but a guise to help Xue Xiaozong.
Lu Heng smiled and said: "Mr. Ono said that in today's China, where else can you use a sword master, if you are willing to pass your swordsmanship to us, then I will thank you for all Chinese ancient martial arts circles. !"
"What kind of thing are you? Also deserving to represent everyone in the China Ancient Martial World? Are you really the leader of the China Ancient Martial Alliance?"
Lin Chen said coldly.
Lu Heng's face sank.
Ono Takuma really showed a cold smile in his eyes, looked at Lin Chen, and said:
"Let's talk about some of the missing, aren't you challenging the blood Xiaozong ring? Now I am also the blood Xiaozong protector, do you have the courage to fight me?"
"Fight! Of course we must fight!"
Lin Chen smiled lightly and nodded:
"And, don't you say as if your swordsmanship is so powerful? Then I will use the sword to send you to the heavens!"
Ono Takuru sneered, "Very well, I'll wait and see, then do I start now?"
He couldn't wait to kill the kid in front of him.
Although Lin Chen's strength was already terrifying, Ono Takumi was still confident, and the other party couldn't get into himself.
But at a young age, this child is already so powerful, the potential is even more terrifying than that of the Divine Lord, he must kill!
No one in the world knows that Ono Takuma once directed the Lord Yue Huablade, and he can be regarded as half of his teacher.
Lu Heng's face sneered, turning around and stepping down.
In his view, Lin Chen is looking for his own way.
Everyone saw Huaxia Longya and wanted to work with this former island juggernaut. They were also attentive, and their hearts all mentioned their throats.
Qin Changxi was so nervous that her lips were about to bite and bleed.
Just then, Lin Chen raised his eyebrows suddenly and smiled:
"Don't worry, since you are going to kill you with a sword, wait for me to take out my sword first."
"Uh……"
Everyone was shocked.
Lu Heng frowned, wondering in his heart, what other sword did the other party have?
But he looked closely at Lin Chen, but he didn't find any sword on him.
When Qin Changxi and Yuan Yuan and others heard the words, they all showed joy on their faces, but he didn't expect Lin Chen to have any sword.
In this way, the chance of winning is a few more points!
At this time, I saw Lin Chen taking off his coat, and all the talents found that he was still carrying something on his back.
The thing was long, less than half a meter long, and was wrapped in clothes outside.
Ono's eyes were also startled.
He knows that there are indeed some magic weapons in this world.
For example, God Lord Yuehua Blade has a demon knife that cuts iron and mud.
And his "Ghost Pill Knife", although it is also extremely sharp, is still far from the level of a magic weapon!
"Does this kid really have magical soldiers? The land of China has many treasures, it may not be impossible!"
Ono Takuma's face also slightly dignified.
Jiang Lao, Li Wangshan, Master Wuchen and others also knew that there were weapons of gods and soldiers in this world. For example, the sword of the sword Qin Chuan was not a mere mortal.
At this time, they also looked at Lin Chen expectantly.
After they drove, Lin Chen faced the island sword saint who had become famous for decades, and the odds of winning were eventually smaller.
But if there is a magic soldier, there is no doubt that there is more chance of winning!
Including the rest of the audience, they were also staring at Lin Chen's back.
Lin Chen took that thing off, opened the clothes wrapped outside, and soon, a red sword appeared in front of everyone.
However, the sword turned out to be broken, and it looked very worn...
"Uh... this is the so-called sword?" Someone twitched in the corner of his mouth, saying nothing.
"Khan! Let me just say, how can this sword not even reach half a meter, and the love is broken!"
"It looks almost rusty, similar to the fake antiques sold on the roadside. Can this thing be used to fight?"
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Those who did not deal with Xuexiaozong were disappointed.
The person of the blood Xiaozong side is obviously relieved.
"This, is this a sword?" Jiang Lao was also stunned.
Li Wangshan smiled bitterly: "It is estimated that Lin Chen is joking, if he is really a sword of cutting iron, how could he be cut off?"
On the side, Qin Changxi and Yuan Yuan were all frustrated.
Li Wangshan looked at Lin Chen on stage and said:
"Brother Lin, shall I lend you this Qingshuang sword?"
While speaking, he pulled out the sword behind him.
The sword is out of the sheath, and the silver-white sword body reflects the cold light, making people look numb and numb!
"This is the sword!"
Everyone looked at the red broken sword in Lin Chen's hand on the stage, and then looked at Li Wangshan's Qingshuang sword. Lin Chen's broken sword, compared with other people's swords, is simply a comparison between broken bicycles and supercars.