Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

"You are the king of soldiers, you won't even give me the chance to challenge you."

Zhang Lu knew that Long Zhantian was not convinced, so he looked a little different today, and it happened that he realized something different, so he tried your might against Long Zhantian.

"Okay!" Zhang Lu stood up and said softly.

"Well, I use weapons, so I can't take advantage of you. What weapons are you good at? Where is Lao Xu in the guard room? I'll ask him to bring some swords, guns and sticks."

"No, I can do it with my hands."

by hand?

Long Zhantian gave Zhang Lu a serious look, is this the conceit of the king of soldiers?

"This is the Jinglei Sword handed down from my Long family. The sword is like a thunderbolt. During the Republic of China, my family's ancestors used this Thunderbolt sword to defeat countless masters and foreign invaders. The world respected it as Long Yijian."

"Are you sure you still need to use your hands?"

Chapter 1885 vs Long Zhantian

Seeing Zhang Lu's resolute attitude, Long Zhantian stopped speaking to persuade him.

His eyes froze, the three-foot green blade in his hand trembled, and he let out a sword groan.

Facing Zhang Lu, the strongest hunter in the world, he didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest, and he didn't dare to make random moves as if he was facing a formidable enemy. The real victory or defeat lies in a single sword strike.

The energy and spirit were highly concentrated, and a murderous intent burst out with the sword chant.

hum.

Zhang Lu's mind buzzed.

I don't know why, but Zhang Lu has a feeling of being locked in. This feeling is very weird, like being locked in by a bullet, and suddenly there is a feeling that no matter where he hides, he will be hit by the opponent.

Is this an air lock?

"Long Family's Jinglei Sword seems quite extraordinary." The corners of Zhang Lu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a slight smile.It was just right, and I was afraid that Long Zhantian's sword would not be able to achieve the effect he had just realized.

Long Zhan's Tianmu showed his sharpness, his whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed, the sword light was cold, he said: "The name of this sword is Zhuidian, the sword will drink blood, be careful!"

In the courtyard, apart from the two, there were also Xu Zhengyang and several guards.

"Long Family's Shocking Thunder Sword is famous. The opponent doesn't even have a weapon. Is this still a competition?"

"Yeah, not to mention that his opponent is Captain Long. Captain Long is the captain of the Dragon Soul. He is one of the most powerful men in the army. He is so arrogant. Who is this? He is too courageous. This is a newborn calf who is not afraid." Tiger?"

"Back then, a member of the Long Family used the Thunder Sword, but he defeated countless masters. It seems that he didn't know who his opponent was! We're doomed!"

"..."

Xu Zhengyang didn't think so, this young man must be a master of martial arts, and Long Zhantian came to compete with his sword, which is enough to explain everything.

He is going to fight the opponent with all his strength!

Who is this young man who can make a dignified commando captain show off his housekeeping skills?

Why haven't I heard of such a master in the military?

Just when Xu Zhengyang wanted to speak out his opinion, the dragon in the courtyard moved, and Xu Zhengyang's pupils shrank suddenly. This is eight steps to catch the cicada!

That's right, the dragon war angel came out of the Long family's eight-step chasing cicadas, five or six meters away from Zhang Lu, one eight-step chasing cicadas, like a oriole chasing cicadas, flying at low altitude, arriving in an instant, and appeared in Zhang Lu In front of Lu.

The chasing electricity in his hand was like a long spear, the spear shot out like a dragon, and a little cold light shot towards Zhang Lu.

During the shot, the sound of wind and thunder sounded.

Several guards couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

too fast!

They couldn't see clearly at all, and they saw a flash of a figure, and the Zhadian in Long Zhantian's hand turned into a light and shadow that could not be seen stabbing at Zhang Lu.

This kind of speed feels as fast as a bullet, and you can't even see it clearly. Who can avoid it?

"Thunder Sword is well-deserved of its reputation, the sword is thunderous, as fast as thunder!" Xu Zhengyang watched Long Zhantian make a move, and knew that he had cultivated the Long Family's Thunder Sword to a certain level, and it would be difficult for this young man to avoid it.

Zhang Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, did not dodge, and stood still.

Seeing the opponent's long sword pointing towards him, he suddenly had an illusion. This illusion originated from the opponent's air mechanism locking, no matter how he tried to hide, he would be stabbed by the long sword.

Seeing that the long sword was about to stab Zhang Lu's chest.

clang!

It was like the sound of metal and iron clanging.

Everyone in the courtyard, even Long Zhantian, couldn't see clearly how Zhang Lu made his move.

Long Zhantian's leaning forward figure paused, the sword in his hand could not advance half an inch, and then he saw two fingers appearing three inches from the end of his lightning chasing sword.

These two fingers were like iron tongs, tightly gripping the blade.

Long Zhantian wanted to draw his sword, but he didn't move at all, and wanted to stab forward, but the blade still didn't move at all!

How can this be?

The power of his stabbing sword can penetrate even hard granite, and can easily pierce through a wooden pile of about 30 centimeters.

Thunder Sword, just one word, fast!

At the same time as being fast, it is natural to need a detached shot, otherwise it will not be fast at all.In order to practice this fast word, Long Zhantian practiced sword stabbing every day after the training was over, until he was exhausted, and he no longer knew how many swords he stabbed!

The blade was smooth, even if Zhang Lu concentrated all his strength on his index finger and middle finger, he still couldn't hold the blade.

Long Zhantian stared wide-eyed in horror.

Even if Zhang Lu is the king of soldiers in the world, it is impossible to clamp his own sword with two fingers!

But he did it, how much strength it takes!

1500 kg, or 2000 kg?

If it wasn't for the lightning chase but the sword, he doubted whether it would be cut off.

Are this guy's fingers made of steel?

Even if it was my grandfather, at his peak, he could easily defeat him, but it was absolutely impossible to hold the blade between two fingers!

Thinking of his grandfather, Long Zhantian was startled suddenly, and remembered the words of his grandfather, a person with a murderous aura from the inside out, his body and consciousness are in perfect harmony, his speed is like electricity, and he is the enemy of ten thousand people...