"Atao, why is this?" Huang Hansen stood beside Geng Haitao's body in a daze, his lips trembling, and he could only say one sentence in the end.

"Geng Jun's spirit is admirable." The bear of Chilu Sect stood his long sword on the ground and bowed slightly to Geng Haitao's body.

"I want you to apologize like him." Huang Hansen clenched his fists, and the anger in his eyes could almost spurt out.

"Apologize?" Chilu Zongxiong looked at Huang Hansen.

"Can."

"But the premise is that you want to defeat me." Chilu Sect Bear pinned his long sword around his waist and looked at the champion of the conference calmly.

"Okay." Huang Hansen responded coldly with an iron rod.

The iron rod is waving, and the wind is whistling.

Huang Hansen's Wulang Bagua Sticks have all obtained the true teachings of his father Huang Feihong, which is very powerful.

According to legend, this stick method was founded by Yang Wulang, a famous general in the Song Dynasty. It was created by turning a gun into a stick, which was inspired by the form of the Bagua. Therefore, its stick method was secretly combined with Yin and Yang, the four phases, and the Bagua. Moreover, this stick method can be single or double, long or short, so its methods are numerous and dense.

There are many stick methods, and yin and yang deficiency are born.

True and false, fake moves make people more unpredictable.

However, Chilu Sect Xiong is not weak and has rich practical experience. Huang Hansen's false moves are difficult to make him fall into the trap.

The stick shadows are connected to dots, and the red deer flashes continuously. The red deer's bear's sword only appears at the most appropriate time.

Feeling the passing of power in his body, the anger in Huang Hansen's heart finally extinguished a little, and reason finally gained the upper hand in his mind.

His attack became even more difficult at this time, and even the Red Deer Sect Bear felt a little tricky.

The changing situation did not give the two people time to think carefully. The sword sticks intersected and returned, or the offensive was continuous just to break through the opponent's moves.

The two of them were thinking quickly, and they were both staring at each other carefully, just one gap, just one gap.

As long as they have the chance, they believe that they can completely break the opponent's defense with a small hole.

But unfortunately, neither of them is a newbie who is just starting to fight. They have a good grasp of their own flaws and do not leave any opportunity to each other.

The battle did not stop. Huang Hansen landed on the ground with one stick, and the copper head of the iron stick instantly left a small hole on the ground.

"Chance!"

Chilu Zongxiong's knife swept across, but Huang Hansen's reaction was never slow, and he could block it by placing a stick.

The sword sticks intersected, and the huge force instantly swept away the two of them.

The two took the opportunity to retract their weapons and then took the opportunity to attack.

Huang Hansen's long stick does not need to attack the opponent's vital points, because even if you wear armor, you may not be able to find a good choice, let alone just wear a single dress.

Chilu Zongxiong also knew this, so he always could hide from Huang Hansen's sticks. If he really couldn't escape, he would use a long knife to catch them.

The fine beads of sweat flowed down his forehead, and the high-intensity attack and anxiety in his heart made him feel uncomfortable.

His eyes narrowed into a thin line and stared at Huang Hansen tightly.

Like him, the opponent will be tired even if he holds the long sticks made of steel for a long time, let alone have to fight with high intensity.

"It's time to end, the last fight."

The momentum of the two lonely wolves was ignited, and even everyone watching the battle could feel the cruel aura.

"kill!"

Huang Hansen fell from the sky with a stick and slammed at the Red Deer Sect Bear. The Red Deer Sect Bear drifted away, and at the same time, he pulled out a long sword and drew out a bright silver color.

The long stick fell to the ground, but it did not expect to smash the ground open. The long knife slashed it, and it did not splash blood as expected.

However, Huang Hansen let go of his hand at the most critical moment and turned his body to avoid the knife.

"drink!"

With a low shout, the blue veins on his hands were exposed, and the iron rod was swept across to Chilu Zongxiong by Huang Hansen.

Chilu Sect Xiong felt something was wrong when the knife in his hand fell, but at this time his old power had just been lost, so he had no ability to avoid this stick.

With a solid muffled sound, the Red Deer Sect Bear was swept to the ground.

After succeeding with one blow, Huang Hansen followed him with several sticks and knocked the Chi Lu, who was still trying to get up to resist, to the ground.

"You lost." Huang Hansen, gasping, pointed at Chilu Zongxiong with an iron stick.

"Mr. Huang, I've learned it today." Chilu Sect Bear got up from the ground, wiped the blood from his face, and then picked up his knife and returned it to the sheath.

Looking at the Chilu Sect Xiong Lingyunkai who was walking away calmly, he couldn't help but be anxious.

"Hey, do you Neon people still have the Bushido spirit of labor and capital? If you lose, you run away. You really don't even want to be shameless."

But Chilu Zongxiong ignored him, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Matsushita Zhoudu, and then listened to him.

"Mr. Panasonic, I may not be able to go back to Neon. Please be sure to hand over this letter to Mr. Ampe, and we Neon's dignity will be handed over to him."

After taking a step back, Chilu Sect Bear bowed to the Matsushita Shore Duke very formally.

"King Lu,,,,, you" Matsushita Zhoudu was stunned, but he knew what Chilu Sect Xiong was planning.

"In the future, Neon will be handed over to you. Unfortunately, I can never see the day when he completely defeated China..."

After all the last words were explained, Chilu Zongxiong asked for suicide

"Can you lend me a blanket?"

"What do you want a blanket?" Ling Yunkai stared at Chilu Sect Bear like a wolf. The two guys just said a lot of things, but they just didn't know what they were saying.

However, Huang Feihong was very generous. With a wave of his hand, he asked a little apprentice who had no presence to help him get a blanket to see what those neon people wanted to do.

"Is this OK?" Huang Feihong asked, pointing to the white blanket brought by his little apprentice.

"That's enough, thanks."

Chilu Zongxiong took the blanket and spread it flat on the ground, then knelt steadily on the ground facing the direction of neon.

"Mr. Matsushita, please put my tombstone in China when you transport my ashes back to neon. I want to witness our Yamato's rise with my own eyes." As he said that, he opened his top and pressed his sleeves under his knees.

Then, a knife similar to the size of a dagger placed close to the body was taken out. This is the short sword used to break armor. If you cannot use a tooth knife or a knife, the Neon people will also use this knife to fight.

Of course, it is also possible to use it for septum when conditions do not allow.

Chilu Zongxiong held the knife in his right hand, and the ribs were stuck under his ribs. It was obvious that he was hesitating. After all, the pain of septum is not something that ordinary people can tolerate.

Otherwise, some samurai who are afraid of death would not have developed fan cuts instead of septum.

But Akaru Son-Heaven is a traditional samurai, and the glory of the samurai is destined to not use those situational methods.

As soon as he bit his teeth, the knife was inserted into his body by him.
Chapter completed!