A special schoolyard was opened in the palace, and countless personal guards surrounded the place with flags, with drums sounding like thunder and horses neighing.

Thirty Japanese samurai were all members of the Japanese envoy Ashikaga Yoshi. These men, Kongwu, were powerful, although they were short, but they all looked as heavy as water, and their faces appeared at one end of the school ground with a cold expression.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats. Everyone knew that these Japanese were here. If the Japanese wanted to "take the promise" one or two, they would definitely not choose the most elite samurai. But looking at the spirit of these people, they knew that Ashikaga Yoshi was trying to win, and he no longer cared about anything else.

Someone narrowed his eyes and thought to himself that this Japanese man was really bold.

Zhu Di has already arrived, changed into a crown suit, and he has a strong suit. Xu Huizu, Zhu Neng, Qiu Fu, and Zhu Gaoxu have joined forces with twenty-six strong guards, and they also appeared at this time.

Zhu Di was not afraid. On the contrary, his face was filled with a look of eagerness. People like him would not be willing to be lonely. The more exciting it was, it would make him excited.

The Japanese people looked at each other. Although they had the confidence to win, before coming, Ashikaga Yoshi had warned that everyone else could be hurt, but the Emperor of Ming still had to show mercy. Ashikaga Yoshi's strategy was very simple. All the warriors were allowed to attack Zhu Di. These Ming warriors would definitely guard the side of the Emperor of Ming Dynasty and then cut down all his guards, and the battle was won.

"Can you start?" Zhu Di was exhausted and pressed his hands down. The drum sound stopped. He looked at the Japanese opposite with a smile.

The Japanese envoy Ashikaga Yoshi stood up and said, "Your Majesty, since Your Majesty insists on betting, then the subordinates must have a word first and no sword. If anyone on both sides dies and suffers, they cannot settle the score later."

Zhu Di pursed his lips and said, "It's your promise!"

Ashikaga Yoshino nodded to the Japanese samurai. The Japanese samurai drew their swords one after another, and the frivolous Japanese sabers were unsheathed in a clanging voice.

Under the bright sun, the cold light shines, and the curved Japanese sword blades flash with a strange luster.

As soon as this knife was released, no matter who could see or cannot see the trick, he could not help but take a deep breath.

Good knife!

The blade is thin, especially the blade, as thin as paper. It is a slope along the blade edge and extends toward the blade, making the Japanese sword more sharp.

It can be seen from the knife surface that it is cast with the best steel and is also very well maintained so that the oil marks on the knife surface can be felt.

The warriors held the swords in both hands, and the tip of the knife was slanted, revealing a ferocious look.

Many people were caught by these warriors and the long swords in their hands, and couldn't help but suck in their breath.

At the same time, the eunuchs brought long boxes, which were all black and carefully crafted.

The long box opened and a knife appeared in front of Zhu Di.

The long sword is as smooth as a mirror, which can clearly reflect Zhu Di's facial features. Zhu Di was slightly stunned. He could see that this kind of steel is unprecedented, and just looking at the luster of the knife, you can tell that it is more dazzling than the Japanese sword.

He couldn't help but look at Hao Fenglou, who was also staring at this side and looked at each other with his eyes facing each other. Hao Fenglou smiled at Zhu Di's jaw, and Zhu Di also laughed and took out the knife.

This is the style of the Tang sword. The difference between it and the Japanese sword is that the Japanese sword is slightly bent. The Tang sword is like a sword. Although it is a single blade, the blade is straight and the body is slightly sunken, which looks heavier than the Japanese sword. The blade edge is not as sharp as the Japanese sword, and it only accounts for 30%. In this way, in terms of the sharpness, it is obviously slightly worse than the Japanese sword.

The hilt of the knife is quite long and suitable for both hands to hold it tightly. The most important thing is that when Zhu Di held it in his hand, he immediately felt a strange feeling. The knife was neither light nor heavy, and it was held in his hand as if it was light and light. This was fine, but more importantly, the lying feeling was excellent. Holding it in his hand seemed to fit with his entire body, which gave people a feeling of waving like an arm.

Of course, he didn't know that Hao Fenglou had improved the Tang sword based on the Tang sword, and focused on adding a lot of ergonomic concepts. Ergonomics seemed to have nothing to do with swords, but in Hao Fenglou's opinion, the knowledge inside was much greater. The purpose of ergonomics was to improve as much as possible according to people's habits, which not only provided good comfort to those who hold the sword, but also facilitated use. Just like the knife that Zhu Di was holding now, although it was just a little bit of just getting it, it gave him a good sense of comfort and gave him enough confidence to control the knife.

Zhu Di couldn't help but praise: "Good knife!"

This sentence is definitely from the bottom of my heart, but now, Zhu Di can't even think about anything else, his target is the Japanese warriors on the opposite side.

Zhu Neng and others were already holding the knife in their hands. Like Zhu Di, when the knife was in their hands, the knife in their hands gave them a sense of familiarity, as if they were holding a partner they had been with for decades.

The Japanese warriors on the opposite side had already let out a low roar, like a group of wild beasts, holding swords in both hands and moving forward slowly.

Zhu Di's eyes seemed to be leaping with fireworks, and his blood suddenly boiled. He raised his knife, pointing at the other side like a straight line.

"kill!"

The two sides were already fighting each other, and the Japanese warriors rushed towards Zhu Di one after another, and the guards naturally sacrificed their lives to protect themselves and blocked them tightly. The gold and iron clashed with each other, and countless swords collided with each other. One of the guards was negligent for a moment, and immediately the right arm was cut off by the oncoming Japanese warriors.

A bloody rain was pouring down the sky, and blood mist sprinkled on everyone's face, causing the faces of those who were watching the battle to suddenly change. Only then did they realize that the so-called matchup was not a play, and many people were in the scene for the first time and felt this cruelty.

Ashikaga Yoshihide's face showed a smile, a hint of cruelty was smeared in his eyes, and at first there was still some worry, but once he saw blood, his cruel nature was revealed and everything was left behind.

Zhu Di was furious and stepped forward. He was like a god descending to earth. He passed the guards who protected him. In front of him was a Japanese warrior. The warrior was stunned for a moment, holding the knife in both hands, holding high, and making a few strange sounds. He poured all his strength into the Japanese sword, and slashed towards Zhu Di's head from top to bottom.

Even though there was a warning from Ashikaga Yoshi before, these Japanese people have always been rebellious. Once they smelled blood, they were like hungry wolves and had already touched their murderous intent.

Zhu Di's expression was not changed and directly swung his sword at the opponent's long sword, trying to sweep the opponent's sword away. Both sides put in full force, and the force exuded was more than a hundred kilograms.

At this moment, someone exclaimed.

Everyone's throats were raised to their throats.

Even Hao Fenglou, who was calm on the surface, was sweating a lot at this time. He couldn't help but scold him, Zhu Di, you, an immortal thing, are as impulsive as a child, and so many people protect you, you insist on being out of the crowd. Do you think you are Rambo? The bullets will turn when they see Rambo, but the Japanese swords have no eyes.

clang.

The two knives collided hard together.

Many people's eyes were closed involuntarily.

Zhu Di almost lost his knife because he found that the knife in his hand did not stop it, but instead continued to sweep forward with inertia.

Chi... The blade entered the flesh, and the warrior in front of him let out an unwilling roar, and his entire arm was cut off.

“…”

Zhu Di, the person involved, was also stunned. Then, he saw two broken swords falling to the ground, making the Japanese who were stabbed like mud, and fell to the ground due to excessive blood loss.

Cut off...it actually cut off...

There were bursts of incredible calls in the crowd.

How is this possible... The Japanese sword is famous all over the world, and many nobles. Anyone who has the habit of collecting swords often collects a Japanese sword. People's evaluation of the Japanese sword is that it is often cut iron like mud, blowing hair and cutting hair. There are even some sporadic Japanese pirates along the coast, and they often hold this Japanese sword and go wild. There are officers and soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River fighting these scattered Japanese pirates. There are often reports of the Japanese sword directly cutting off the long swords in the hands of officers and soldiers.

The Japanese swords were like silk and porcelain from the Ming Dynasty, and were symbols of high quality and high-end. Now, this world-famous Japanese sword was directly broken under Zhu Di's sword.

Hao Fenglou's eyes widened and he couldn't help but be stunned.

He suddenly understood.

The Japanese sword is known for its sharpness, and it can be said to have used its sharpness to the extreme. In order to make the sword cut iron like mud, the famous Japanese sword tried to make the Japanese sword as thin as possible. A half-meter-long Japanese sword weighed only three or four kilograms. It is precisely because of this abnormal sharpness that the Japanese sword cut iron like mud, extremely sharp. But... there must be gains and losses. Once such a knife encounters ordinary swords, it can naturally be invincible. But if it encounters a harder object, such as the Tang sword created by Hao Fenglou, because the steel used is refined using the most advanced technology nowadays, the hardness and toughness are much higher than that of ordinary steel. If the sharp and thin Japanese sword cannot be cut off, the final result will be that it will break directly.

This has some truth that the world's martial arts are only fast and cannot be broken. The Japanese pursued sharpness to the extreme and could cut it off at will when encountering ordinary metals, but once they could not cut it off, they could only break.

"Damn!" Hao Fenglou couldn't help but hold his heart to jump wildly. This time, he was about to get rich!

At the same time, Ashikaga Yoshi's face was as sharp as a pig's liver. He never expected that the Japanese sword he was proud of was vulnerable at this moment.

At this time, Hao Fenglou raised his arms and shouted: "Long live your invincible Majesty!"

He was the first to shout long live, and then someone raised his arms in sporadic ways: "Long live...Long live..."

"Long live...Long live...Long live..."

More and more people shouted that, inspired by this atmosphere, everyone integrated into it, and the sound waves rose and rushed straight into the sky!

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Chapter completed!