The Mighty Little Shennong

"Kill kill..."

Almost at the same time, Liu Yuyijian and Tian Guangjin shouted at the same time, they rushed over, and the swords in their hands stabbed rapidly.

dang dang...

Three consecutive loud noises, like hammering an iron.

But the two swords slashed each other.

It can be seen that the speed of their swords is not much different, so they have to intercept them with their swords to avoid being stabbed by the opponent.

rub rub...

After hitting each other with three swords, they retreated like lightning and held each other again.

The breathing of the two became slightly rapid. Obviously, the three swords just consumed their huge physical strength and infuriating energy.

After all, it was a battle of life and death just now, and if you were not careful, you would end up being stabbed to death.

They have to concentrate fully and have to bring out their fullest potential.

The students and coaches watching also became very nervous one by one, because the strength of the Japanese exceeded their estimates, and Tian Guangjin could not defeat the opponent immediately.

At this moment, Tian Bingbing felt a deep regret in his heart. If Zhang Bin is still the head coach of the martial arts hall, what is this Japanese?

"Kill kill..."

The two shouted again and raised their swords to fight together again.

dang dang dang dang...

The two swords slashed at each other, and the cold light was dazzling.

The sound was terrifying.

In this round, they rose and fell, took a few breaths, and struck each other with dozens of swords.

In the feeling of the onlookers, this round was so long, so long that it could decide a person's life and death.

Tian Guangjin was a little overwhelmed, and he began to retreat quickly, while Liusheng Yijian was chasing and killing frantically, and the sword in his hand stabbed like lightning.

"Chichichi..."

The cold light was dazzling, and it made a harsh sound that pierced the space.

The sword in Tian Guangjin's hand was also cut out quickly, intercepting the opponent's sword.

dang dang...

The two swords struck each other, sparks flying.

what……

A shrill voice sounded, and blood spattered.

It was Tian Guangjin who sent it out, his wrist was pierced, and the sword in his hand fell with a clang.

He was defeated, defeated by Liu Yu's sword.

Tian Guangjin's face was gray and his eyes were dull.

If there is no way to beat the masters who come to play in the martial arts hall, then the martial arts hall will really not be able to go on.

Today, Longyin Martial Arts Hall has also fallen into such a step.

All the coaches and students were shocked, especially Tian Bingbing, who rushed over and supported Tian Guangjin, "Dad..."

Liu Sheng Yijian showed no mercy, he put the bloody sword tip against Tian Guangjin's throat, and said with a grin: "Tianguan Master, with sword skills like yours, how can you be qualified to open a martial arts hall? I think it's early. close the door."

"you……"

Tian Guangjin was full of anger.

Tian Bingbing was also extremely angry, and many students and coaches were also furious.

However, there is only sadness in their hearts.

Because they were defeated, completely defeated.

What qualifications do they have to debate with others?

"There are still experts in our martial arts hall. Do you dare to compete with him? If you dare? Please wait a moment."

Tian Bingbing said through gritted teeth.

"And a master? I'm looking forward to it. Please let him come over. I'll wait for him for half an hour."

Liu Sheng Yijian smiled contemptuously, then put away his sword, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

A few coaches hurriedly helped Tian Guangjin aside, acupuncture points to stop the bleeding and bandage.

Tian Bingbing started calling Zhang Bin immediately.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Zhang Bin, I'm Tian Bingbing. There was an accident at the Longyin Martial Arts Hall. There is a very powerful Japanese master kicking the hall. His swordsmanship is terrible, maybe only a little weaker than Tu Renxiong. Coach Wang and my dad are both injured, you Can you help us? I can promise you any conditions you have." Tian Bingbing said with a painful expression.

The implication is that even if Zhang Bin asked her to be his lover, she would agree.

She couldn't just watch the martial arts hall collapse like this.

"Are you sure that the other party is weaker than Tu Renxiong?"

Zhang Bin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, I'm sure, he must not be your opponent."

Tian Bingbing's spirit was lifted.

However, Zhang Bin's next sentence made her fall into the abyss.

"I'm sorry, I'm not the head coach of your Longyin Martial Arts Hall anymore. It is impossible for me to play on behalf of Longyin Martial Arts Hall." Zhang Bin said coldly.

"Zhang Bin, I beg you, help me once? I'll promise you anything." Tian Bingbing burst into tears.

"I'm not from the Longyin Martial Arts Hall, and my name is not right. If I defeat the opponent, it is impossible to restore the reputation of the Longyin Martial Arts Hall. The closure of the Longyin Martial Arts Hall is still difficult to restore." Zhang Bin said coldly, "Only you You can save everything by defeating him yourself."

"But, I'm not his opponent."

Tian Bingbing said sadly.

"Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that you don't even have the courage to fight."

Zhang Bin said coldly.

"Zhang Bin, I just rejected you once, so you hate me so much? Do you want me to die?"

Tian Bingbing said angrily.

"When you open a martial arts gym, you don't even have the courage to fight against the masters who come to the gym. You always count on others. I think it's better to close the door as soon as possible and get married and have children." Zhang Bin said sarcastically.

"You..." Tian Bingbing became furious, "Zhang Bin, I hate you, you are a cold and ruthless beast."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, wiped the tears from her face, and an aura of resignation rose from her body. She walked over step by step, picked up the blood-stained sword, and shot ice in her eyes. The light of the cold was projected on Liu Sheng Yijian's face, and she shouted: "Liu Sheng Yijian, come and come, we will fight to the death."

The coaches and students of the martial arts hall were all shocked, especially Tian Guangjin, who had a pale face and shouted: "Bingbing, come back!"

They clearly know that Tian Bingbing just called Zhang Bin, expecting Zhang Bin to come to help. After all, Zhang Bin used to be the head coach of the Longyin Martial Arts Academy. If they can defeat the Japanese, they can still restore some of the Longyin Martial Arts Academy. The reputation of Longyin Martial Arts Museum will not be closed.

However, with such a result now, it must be that Zhang Bin did not agree and was unwilling to come to help.

Therefore, Tian Bingbing had to do it himself.

This is obviously an egg on a rock.

After all, Liu Sheng Yijian was a master of the pulse-rushing realm, and he had opened many meridians.

However, Tian Bingbing only cultivated to the late stage of qi refining, which is too different.

What's more, Tian Bingbing hasn't practiced swords for a long time, how could he be the opponent of a master swordsman like Liusheng Yijian?

"Dad, I can only fight one battle. Even if I lose, even if I die, I have no regrets. If I don't even have the courage to raise a sword. It's a joke."

Tian Bingbing said.

Tian Guangjin closed his mouth, and a sad look appeared on his face.

The faces of all the coaches and students also showed grief and indignation.

One by one, they hated Zhang Bin and gritted their teeth.

He didn't even want to take action, and even let Bingbing die!

Is he still Chinese?