Things like sword intent and sword intent may sound illusory, but they are real.
It would be good if one out of a hundred warriors could realize it, but now two would appear at once.
Shiro Nakata is indeed a genius. He realized two sword intentions at once, which can be said to be an amazing talent.
Even Bai Xue's expression was a little solemn. This situation was indeed dangerous.
Wang Dachun was not only on the ice and snow, but at this time, a wave of cold knife intent came over him, drowning him in an instant.
Those sword intentions turned into blades, trying to cut his body into thousands of pieces and cut him into pieces.
No matter how windy or frosty his sword is, I will remain unmoved.
Wang Dachun's spring spirit sank into his Dantian, and he held the Yuan in his arms, like an old man in meditation, or like a rock, withstanding the attack of wind, frost, and swords.
This is not a kind of training for him.
Nakata Shiro's expression changed. This man is really invulnerable to fire and water, and to oil and salt!
No one has ever been able to withstand the attack of his two rounds of sword intent before.
At this moment, Wang Dachun had a little more understanding in his heart. Autumn passed and winter came, winter passed and spring came, and all things blossomed.
Changchun, Changchun, has spring all year round. In the past, when Wang Dachun practiced Changchun Boxing, he always failed to grasp the key points and could not see the way.
This Changchun Quan contains the word "long", which keeps spring forever and makes it spring all year round.
Wang Dachun put away his weapon and punched him.
"Spring all year round!"
As soon as this punch came out, the color of the world changed, warmth was everywhere, and flowers bloomed everywhere, quickly squeezing the space of Nakata Shiro's sword intention.
Nakata Shiro's expression changed, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His wind sword and frost sword quickly melted and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.
Wang Dachun suddenly realized that the end of winter is spring. Winter ends and spring comes, and spring returns to the earth, which is unstoppable.
Nakata Shiro was shocked, what kind of punch was this? It was so powerful!
Everyone was astonished, and some Zhanger monks were confused. Just now they were staring at each other, but suddenly they saw Wang Dachun punch out of thin air, and Nakata Shiro spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Haha, this little devil is made of farts. A punch from the air can make him vomit blood. I guess I can do it too."
"Well done, kill him and avenge the monk!"
This fight was not exciting at all, but everyone was still very happy to be able to make the little devil vomit blood.
The Japanese people who were watching were ashen-faced. Nakata Shiro was their number one expert, how could he vomit blood?
What kind of punch is that kid's that can actually break Nakata Shiro's wind sword and frost sword?
Nakata Shiro's face was pale, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Wang Dachun, "What kind of punch are you doing?"
"Dog punch!"
Wang Dachun laughed loudly, rushed towards Shiro Nakata, and punched him again.
"Spring all year round!"
This punch seemed slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. It seemed to ignore the existence of time and space, and punched Shiro Nakata in the chest.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The inside of Nakata Shiro's body exploded like dynamite exploded.
He stared at Wang Dachun in disbelief, "You, you, you..."
With a bang, Nakata Shiro's body fell on the ring, his eyes wide open with anger, as if he didn't believe that he was dead like this!
Wang Dachun's first style of Changchun Fist was perfected. Unexpectedly, it was so powerful that he killed Nakata Shiro with one punch.
In fact, Nakata Shiro had just been severely injured by the backlash of his own sword, otherwise he would not have died like this.
This guy's death was a bit unjust, as many of his powerful sword skills had not yet been used. It would have been another story if he had not used the power of the sword to achieve Wang Dachun's Changchun Fist in the first place.
And his ninjutsu hadn't been used yet, so he was indeed a little far away from death.
Sometimes it really is time and destiny.
"What!"
"good!"
"Well done!"
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Nakata Shiro was so weak and died like this?
It doesn't seem like there's anything great about it.
Only true masters know how powerful Nakata Shiro's sword intention is.
"Monk, the great revenge has been avenged, rest in peace!" After Wang Dachun said this, he walked off the ring without even looking at Shiro Nakata's body.
"stop!"
Wang Dachun was surrounded by a group of Japanese as soon as he stepped off the ring. "It's not that easy to kill someone and just think about it!"
The fat man immediately yelled, "Fuck! You little devils, do you still want to show your face? You can kill people, but we can't kill people? That guy was killed because his skills were inferior to others! In the ring competition, he deserves to be beaten to death!"
"That's right, these people are so shameless, drive them out of the country!"
"Hit them!"
The onlookers couldn't stand it anymore and pointed at them one by one.
"What do you want to do? This is not a place for you to run wild. If you mess up again, you will be shot on the spot!"
At this time, the military police who maintained order surrounded them, pointing their dark guns at the Japanese.
This is China, how can we allow these little devils to run amok?
"Humph, let's wait and see!" The Japanese carried Nakata Shiro's body down and walked away angrily.
This is how the game ended.
"That punch of yours was very good, what's its name?" Bai Xue asked, spitting fragrance in Wang Dachun's ear.
"Spring is always there all year round!" Wang Dachun took the opportunity to inhale the fragrance and said with a smile.
His little move did not escape Bai Xue's eyes, and she could not help but turn slightly red and glare at him.
"Now, please invite Miss Bai Xue and Mr. Henry to the ring."
After a brief rest, it was Bai Xue's turn to play.
"Be careful! If it doesn't work, give up as soon as possible!" Wang Dachun warned with some worry. The vampire Henry was very powerful.
Bai Xue felt warm in her heart, but on the surface she was a little dissatisfied: "You don't think so highly of me?"
Wang Dachun smiled and said: "How can a fairy fight against a demon without making people worry?"
Yun Zhu clenched her fists and said, "Come on, fairy sister, I believe you can win!"
"Thank you for your good wishes!" Bai Xue pinched Yun Zhu's little face and left her seat.
"Come on goddess!"
"Kill the vampire!"
"Snow Fairy, I love you!"
"Sister Xue, be careful!"
"..."
The faces of the audience showed worry. They had seen the power of vampires before. Even the meat mountain in Goose Kingdom was killed by him. Can Bai Xue, who has small arms and thin legs, be able to defeat him?
The two stood on the stage, and Bai Xue's beauty set off Henry's ugliness even more.
It's like Beauty and the Beast!
Henry's face was as pale as a dead man. He stared at Bai Xue's beautiful face with some blood-red eyes and licked his lips. He said greedily: "Beauty, I really want to taste your blood. Is it as beautiful as yours?"
The expression on Bai Xue's face did not waver at all, and she said coldly: "I'm afraid you won't have this chance!"
Henry grinned, "Yeah, I have a feeling that if I suck you dry, I can be promoted to the status of a duke. But you are so beautiful, I really can't bear to say it!"
"There's so much nonsense, go to hell!" Bai Xue was a little impatient, and suddenly a thin sword appeared in his hand and stabbed Henry.
