Ye Bing could be said to be filled with hatred for this extremely arrogant Hattori, so he naturally used all his strength to hit him with his mace.

Although she is a daughter, Ye Bing is also a strong woman who has experienced countless actual battles and has been trained through blood and scars. Therefore, the force she wields with this mace is extremely powerful, with a buzzing sound that breaks through the air.

, even Hattori on the opposite side couldn't help but be startled, obviously knowing that he had misjudged Ye Bing at first.

This woman's strength is not inferior to the members of their Sword Master Alliance!

Because this competition was mainly to judge the quality of weapons, Hattori saw the fierce attack of this weapon and could not deliberately avoid it. He gritted his teeth, braced his feet, exerted force on his legs, held the Japanese sword in his hand tightly with both hands, and used all his strength.

He greeted Ye Bing's trump card.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, and sparks flew from the two colliding weapons. The shock made the two people's arms go numb, and they both took a step back.

Ye Bing did not hesitate at all, and once again grasped the long mace in his hand and rushed forward. Hattori also shouted loudly and rushed forward with the Japanese sword in his hand. Suddenly, the sound of "dinging bells" on metal collisions could be heard.

Although it was mainly a trial between weapons, Ye Bing gritted his teeth and used all his strength in every move. The moves were so sharp and cruel that he wanted to crush Hattori into a pulp with just one blow.

Hattori also saw Ye Bing's intention, his eyes turned cold, and he couldn't help but add a little more force. The sound of the collision between the two weapons became louder and sparks flew everywhere.

"This little girl is great!"

Dugu Fengyun looked at Ye Bing, nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Women are not inferior to men!"

Because when Dugu Fengyun was injured and left the Military Intelligence Agency, Ye Bing was only a teenager and had not yet joined the army, so Dugu Fengyun naturally did not recognize her.

Mo Xiaosheng smiled and said: "Senior Dugu, I am not afraid of your jokes. Her name is Ye Bing, and she is my immediate boss..."

"Your immediate boss?"

Dugu Fengyun was obviously taken aback, then laughed loudly, nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, very good, no wonder!"

At this time, Dugu Fengyun saw that the divine weapon was facing off against the Japanese sword, and he was not losing in the slightest. His heart suddenly became enlightened and his emotions were high.

At the very least, China also has a magic weapon that can be used, so that it will not lose to these Japanese people.

"This fight has been going on for so long, why haven't we decided the winner yet?"

Ming Cheng's face was expressionless, but there was a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"Although Ye Bing is powerful, she doesn't know how to use a weapon like a mace..."

Mo Xiaosheng frowned and said, "In fact, it's not just Ye Bing. Mace is an unpopular weapon in today's society, and only a handful of people can use it."

If Ye Bing knew how to use a trump card, he would have broken the Japanese sword in Hattori's hand before three moves.

At this time, Ye Bing and Hattori had already fought for more than ten rounds. There was a layer of sweat on their foreheads, and the hands holding the weapons were slightly swollen. It was obvious that their blood was boiling.

But Ye Bing took a step forward and without any hesitation, he attacked Hattori again.

Hattori gritted his teeth and used the Japanese sword in his hand to catch Ye Bing's sword from the bottom up again. At this moment of sudden pause, his eyes suddenly lit up, his face lit up, and his arms immediately exerted force to remove the divine weapon on the sword.

He opened the mace, then twisted his body suddenly, and the Japanese sword in his hand fell suddenly, with a sound of breaking through the air, and went straight to Ye Bing's left shoulder.

Ye Bing's expression changed, and he subconsciously used his mace to block.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, and Han Bing's right hand couldn't help but tremble.

But Hattori didn't pause at all. He turned around suddenly and slashed with the knife again, hitting Ye Bing's left shoulder at the same angle.

Ye Bing couldn't help but use his mace to block it again, and there was another crisp sound of metal hitting.

"broken!"

Mo Xiaosheng's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene, because he found that Hattori's attacks were deliberate. Each time, he only cut Ye Bing's left shoulder, forcing Ye Bing to use his magic mace to block, but because Ye Bing's right hand was

When holding a mace, every time you block, the part used is the smallest and weakest upper part of the mace. And because the blade of the Japanese sword is extremely thin, the force of the cut is extremely strong, but the force-bearing area of ​​the mace body is extremely small.

So if this continues, it won't take more than a few swords to sever this powerful weapon.

It's like it's hard to crack an egg with your hand, but you can easily crack it with your fingertips.

Although he saw Hattori's intention, in the flash of lightning, Mo Xiaosheng reminded Ye Bing that it was too late, so after Hattori slashed twice again, there was a "choking" sound, and the top of the magical mace in Ye Bing's hand

Immediately, a section was cut off abruptly, and it shot to the ground with a "ding" sound and rolled out.

All the officers from the Military Intelligence Office in the entire venue were in an uproar. It was obvious that the scene in front of them was beyond their expectations.

But on the other hand, the people from Japan's Kendo Grandmaster Alliance wearing Self-Defense Force uniforms looked excited and immediately burst into warm applause.

Ye Bing's face was pale, his arms were shaking slightly, and he was looking at the broken Shenwu Mace on the ground in a daze, as if he couldn't accept it for a while.

"Haha, what generals and marshals, what magical weapons? Your Chinese weapons are as weak as your Chinese women!"

At this time, Hattori laughed loudly. His hands had begun to tremble from the shock of this woman's continuous moves. At this time, he finally felt proud, so he did not feel a little arrogant when he spoke.

The officers from the Military Intelligence Department were very angry when they heard what he said, but for a moment they were helpless and didn't know what to say in reply. After all, their magical weapon was indeed lost to the Japanese sword in Hattori's hand.

"Hattori, don't be rude!"

Tokugawa Naganobu immediately pretended to be angry and scolded Hattori angrily.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master, I was rude just now!"

Hattori lowered his head, suppressed his smile, and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, Director Hu, I'm so sorry!"

Tokugawa Naganobu quickly turned to look at Hu Fan, who had a gloomy face, and said with a smile, "I have warned you in advance. I have already said that it would be a pity for such a good weapon to be scrapped!"

Hu Fan knew that Tokugawa Naganobu was deliberately irritating him, so he waved his hand directly to him and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Tokugawa, our Chinese magic weapons are full of weapons, and a mere magic weapon is nothing!"

"

Although he said this, his heart was bleeding. This magical weapon can be said to be the most valuable weapon in the collection of the Military Intelligence Department.

Hu Fan glanced at the Japanese sword in Hattori's hand and saw that many of the blades on the sword had been curled up. His expression softened and he said coldly: "Mr. Tokugawa, your Japanese sword doesn't seem to have any advantage, right?"

This time, there’s no way to tell who wins and who loses, right?”

Mr. Tokugawa laughed and said, "Director Hu, you are the host. Since you said so, then as you said, there is no winner this time. But please, Director Hu, please invite a magic weapon again."

Sharp weapon, let us be convinced of our defeat!"

"Mr. Tokugawa, as the saying goes, the point is no more. I think today's weapon competition will end here!" Hu Fan said calmly with a calm expression.

"Director Hu, everyone is in high spirits. How can we do this without deciding the winner?"

Tokugawa Naganobu said with a smile: "Is it possible that your Military Intelligence Office, apart from this magical mace, has no other weapons that can compete with our sword made of leftover materials?"

As he spoke, he frowned, pretending to be confused and continued: "But didn't you just say that your country is vast and rich in resources, and that you have countless magical weapons and weapons? Is it possible that a person of Director Hu's level would also boast?

!”

The ridicule and sarcasm in his tone when he spoke was already very obvious, because he had already guessed that this magical mace was already the best weapon in the Military Intelligence Department, so what he said was tantamount to a slap in the face.

Fan's slap in the face and his feet are trampling on the dignity of the Military Intelligence Agency and even the entire China!

And he really enjoyed the angry but helpless look in the eyes of Hu Fan and the officers from the Military Intelligence Department!

One of his purposes for coming to the Military Intelligence Agency this time has been achieved, and even before he showed off the No. 1 sword in the East that their Kendo Master Alliance was truly proud of, the Chinese people were already completely defeated and had no power to fight.

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Hu Fan and all the officers in the Military Intelligence Department were so angry that their internal organs ached, but they had no choice but to endure this insult.

"Old Fan, go and take someone to find all the weapons in the collection!" Hu Fan said coldly, "Let's take a look at their Japanese swords one by one!"

At this point, Hu Fan naturally couldn't admit that his country's weapons were incompetent, so he had no choice but to take out all the weapons in his collection and give it a try.

Mo Xiaosheng saw Hu Fan's expression and knew that the Military Intelligence Office was indeed at the end of its rope at this time and had nothing to do. It seemed that the magical mace was already the best collection in the Military Intelligence Office's arsenal.

In fact, this magical mace is indeed an extremely rare weapon, but the rumored first sword in Japan is already the best sword in Japan. The sword made of its scraps is definitely second only to the third sword in Japan.

Because of the existence of a sword, it is understandable that one of the best swords in the East is used against the God of War Mace. This God of War Mace loses. After all, looking at the magic weapons of China as a whole, this God of War Mace is really not ranked high.

They are among the top ten famous swords, which are beyond the reach of this divine weapon.

And the earth-shattering pure Jun sword held by Mo Xiaosheng is only ranked ninth among the top ten famous swords!

At this time, Dugu Fengyun and Ming Cheng saw how arrogant Tokugawa and a group of Japanese people were, and they couldn't help but turned pale and clenched their teeth. Especially Dugu Fengyun, who had been a soldier and defended the dignity of China all his life.

Rong was trampled by others and said coldly: "Ming Cheng, take my dagger and go fight with them!"

Anyway, one of the two Japanese knives made of leftover materials has been destroyed. If he takes out the dagger again and hits the other Japanese dagger, he will also be destroyed, but he can save some face for China.

But if the Japanese took out the first Japanese sword, he would be helpless.

"yes!"

Ming Cheng's face turned cold, and he immediately agreed, took the dagger, and made a gesture to get up and go out.

But as soon as he stood up, a hand was put on his shoulder and pushed him back down.

Ming Cheng frowned and was about to have a seizure. He turned around and found that it was Mo Xiaosheng. He couldn't help but wonder: "Sir, you..."

"Brother Ming, please leave this dagger to Senior Dugu. It's better for me to go!" Mo Xiaosheng smiled at him and said.

Ming Cheng's expression changed when he heard this. Knowing that Mo Xiaosheng was going to fight with his own sword, he immediately said anxiously: "Sir, you also saw the power of their Japanese sword just now. Although one of them was broken, it was still good.

There is one. If your sword insists on striking them, I'm afraid it will..."

"Brother Ming, I have never told you the origin of my sword. Now I tell you, please remember it."
Chapter completed!