Now, it seems that the whole court is not optimistic about Chen Hao, but he is full of confidence. This metal whip is the high-tech equipment he obtained in Xiangzhu base. If he can't even compare with a stick, he will underestimate the power of science and technology.

Chen Hao stood up straight to welcome Bi junzhuo's wooden stick. Chen Hao was the overlord holding the tripod and defending with a horizontal stick on the ground, while Bi junzhuo was waving the stick in the air. Two people, one was a metal stick and the other was a long wooden stick, collided like this.

As we all know, the quality of wood is far less than that of metal, otherwise it would not be able to saw trees with iron saws, but it has not been heard that wood saws are used to cut metal. So after the two men put all their efforts into it, it became a competition of weapon quality.

"Click!"

Bi junzhuo felt his arms shake when he fell. He could hardly hold the stick because it was so sour and numb. Fortunately, the stick seemed much lighter, and he finally held it in his hand. However, a closer look showed that only half of the stick was left, and the broken position was the stubble of sawdust. The stick was abruptly broken by the metal stick.

"How could it be?"

Bi junzhuo can't believe his eyes. Chen Hao's hand is not a metal whip. How can he resist his stick and break it, unless his whip becomes a stick.

"His whip will deform!"

Bi junzhuo got a shocking answer in his heart, which was beyond his imagination.

Just when he was in a daze, the fight was not over. It was Chen Hao's turn to show his power. He stepped forward, and under his control, the whip pointed toward Bi junzhuo's shoulder, which became the shape of a gun.

Bi junzhuo quickly sidestepped to avoid, but the deformation speed of the metal whip was not what he could react to. In less than a second, he changed from a straight metal gun to a soft metal whip, and immediately wrapped it around his arm.

"No!"

Bi junzhuo still remembers the scene when his stick was strangled and couldn't move at first. If his arm was strangled, it would really be over, so Bi junzhuo, who lost the chance, jumped back and forth and wanted to distance himself.

However, Chen Hao's whip will not only automatically find the target, but also extend a lot. It will only be thinner than the shape of the stick. When Bi junzhuo jumps, the tip of the whip climbs up his ankle in his startled eyes.

If the AI of the metal whip finds a flaw, it will hardly escape, because all your escape means are within its calculation. The whip tip continues to extend, directly entangles Bi junzhuo's whole leg, and then suddenly tightens.

Chen Hao, who is the winner, tilts his mouth and smiles. Then his wrist shakes slightly. He uses body gestures. The metal whip understands Chen Hao's intention and instantly begins to contract back, creating a strong drag force.

Bi junzhuo, who is still in the air, is pulled to Chen Hao without any suspense. He has no fulcrum to maintain his balance, so he can't make any counterattack now. He can only become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Two people already contacted, Bi junzhuo is still making the final struggle, he suddenly clapped a palm, hoping to scare off Chen Hao.

However, Chen Haogen didn't want to have physical contact with this kind of person. After the metal whip was recovered, it was long enough to climb up Bi junzhuo's thigh again. Like a real boa constrictor, he wrapped his "prey" from head to foot, including his arm, so that he couldn't move.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can't compete with the power of machinery. Bi junzhuo is tied into zongzi by the slender metal whip after deformation, and then falls heavily on the ground.

"Bang", after landing, Bi junzhuo was still unconvinced and struggling wildly, but it didn't help

Chen Hao looked down at him as if he were looking at a goldfish ashore, which was short of oxygen.

"Oh, shame, shame!"

Even the old president of the Hunan Provincial martial arts association was talking about it. His white beard was very angry with the old man.

It's all right to lose the competition. Later, he would try his best to practice and win again. However, Bi junzhuo took the initiative to challenge and was arrogant. As a result, he was easily defeated by Chen Hao. Even Chen Hao didn't move in the whole process. This is simply crushing. They are not in the same level.

The reason for this is Chen Hao's bright silver metal whip. At this time, Chen Hao is very satisfied with his opponent's whip, which is very handy. It is especially suitable for him, a layman of weapons. Even a whip is better than others' hard work for ten years.

Indeed, the ancient Chinese martial arts have lagged behind the times. In modern times, they have no advantage in the face of guns, let alone the metal whip with a higher level of science and technology.

"This competition, Chen Haosheng, please let him go."

At this time, the host came up and asked Chen Haofang to be the host.

Chen Hao took the whip. In three seconds, the metal whip changed from a long whip shape several meters long to a metal short stick shape half meters long. The deformation process was also mellow and cool. It was like watching transformers.

Bi junzhuo was free and turned over, but his face was burning. Today, he lost his face to grandma's house.

He was so angry that he wanted to regain his face and immediately began to target Chen Hao: "you are not a traditional weapon at all. You are cheating!"

Chen Hao light way: "I did not say that this is a traditional weapon, this metal whip, is a modern weapon."

"You don't conform to the rules. You won't win. You have the ability to exchange ordinary weapons. Let's compete again!" Bi junzhuo growled.

"Bi junzhuo, isn't it humiliating enough? Come back to me

Bi junzhuo's elder martial brother got up with a serious face and reprimanded him. If he lost, he was defeated. If he lost, he didn't recognize it, which was even more humiliating.

"I will not give up!"

Bi junzhuo snorted angrily and walked down the stage.

Chen Hao bows to his fellow disciples below. He is not bi junzhuo who has no quality.

"Good!"

The Wulin comrades in Henan Province clap their hands one after another. Chen haozhen has a long face for them and beat Bi junzhuo, who is quite famous, just like playing. How cool!

"Your weapon is very interesting."

Hao duo personally went to take Chen haoying back to his seat, looked at his metal whip and said with great interest.

"It's just a little toy." Chen Hao responded with a smile.

"Elder martial brother Chen Hao, chairman long, please come over."

At this time, a staff member came to see Chen Hao.

"Master, you should be careful when you think it's for the whip." Hao duo ordered.

"I understand."

Chen Hao then followed the man to a small room next to the auditorium, which was a place for discussion.

Among them are long Xiaoyan, the president of the martial arts association of Hunan Province, and the senior members of the Wulin in seven provinces. The youngest of them is 40 or 50 years old, which can be called the middle-aged and old group of the Wulin.