Chapter 81: Fighting for Fame in the Way of the Sword
The history of the war of the Carradia 6 lasted for centuries, the blood of the common people was shed for it, the hatred accumulated among the nobles, and the antagonism and hostility between countries were implanted in the bone marrow, almost reaching a deep-rooted level. The prosperity of the martial arts bred at such a price can be imagined, in this big 6, similar to the ancient Roman style of gladiatorial competition on the earth, it is incomparably prosperous, and in every slightly larger city-state, a huge and magnificent arena will inevitably be built, not only the nobles, but the people's fanatical love for this is even far greater than that of the nobles.
The Violet Kendo Tournament is a gladiatorial competition jointly organized by seven civilian martial arts training grounds (similar to Chinese martial arts halls) in the territory of the powerful country "Swadia" in the center of the Big 6. In order to hone their martial arts skills and expand their knowledge, these warriors organized groups to travel around the entire 6 countries to compete with the martial arts training grounds in various places, although it was impossible to compete with the powerful nobles in the competitive tournaments held in their own city-states in terms of number and strength in terms of strength and strength, but among the civilian class, the Violet Kendo Tournament already had a very high reputation and a considerable strength base...... In other words, if you can show your strength in such a competition, you may attract the attention of the aristocracy and be recruited with a large commission.
A few days ago, the Violet Kendo Regiment had arrived in the neutral city of Chanda, which was well-known throughout the Nord Kingdom, and they had been approved by Count Araciss, the owner of Chanda, according to the previous rules. Set up the ring and use it as a base to challenge all the martial arts training grounds, centered on Zenda. All qualified training grounds can send seven of the best warriors under the age of twenty to compete, and the winner will not only gain great fame. You can also get a substantial reward of up to 1,000 dinars.
In the Carradia Grand 6, which still uses the pre-division monetary system of the Big 6, a thousand dinars can buy a hundred rural boys' followers, as long as you can bring them money and honor.
The Great 6 Five Kingdoms: Svadia Kingdom, Virgia Kingdom, Nord Kingdom, Rhodok Kingdom and Kugit Khanate. The Kingdom of Svadia is in the center of the Great 6. It has a long history, ranks first in terms of armed forces, has the strongest comprehensive military strength, and has never shown weakness in the years of border melee with many countries......
The strength of the Svadia Kingdom can faintly reflect the terrifying violet kendo group, if they don't have the level of strength, it is impossible for the arrogant nobles who want to come to the big 6 center power to acquiesce to this kendo group traveling around the entire big 6 in the name of "Svadia".
Since the Violet Kendo Regiment settled in Chanda, it has been defeated in half a month all the training grounds within the radius of Chanda. Eventually, the more arrogant and arrogant warriors even began to fight against the regular army of Count Arassis in the city of Chanda. If they can't suppress their arrogance, it will be a great blow to the centripetal force and cohesion of the entire Zenda.
In the faint attention of all the residents up and down the entire Chanda City, Count Arassis, who had seen the successive defeats in the training ground, finally released a team to compete with the Violet Kendo Regiment. Because of the long-term momentum and influence of this battle, the tickets for watching the battle in the Chanda Arena were swept away in almost half a day, and the price was getting higher and higher, not to mention, there was no market. It's not just the residents of Chanda City. Including the warriors of the Violet Kendo Troupe. Almost everyone thought it was going to be a battle of the dragons. After all, the outcome of this battle is not only related to reputation and money, but also faintly affects the big 6's assessment of the force in Chanda City, and there is no reason why Count Arassis should not do his best not to send the strongest generals under his command......
However, at this moment, in the Violet Kendo Tournament, there is no performance of brave warriors fighting to defend honor, but it is extremely strange to show a one-sided phenomenon that may not be encountered once in a century.
Inside the arena. A swordsman with a pale face who looked like he had a disorderly private life, with fine skin and tender flesh, was put down by a strong man with a tiger's back and a strong waist. The big sword made of rough wood even swept the pale young swordsman out of ten steps, directly knocking the other party into a coma.
"In the fourth kendo match, Anthony, the main general of the Chanda side, was defeated by Faro, the deputy general of the Violet Kendo Troupe.
Oh my God, this is the most unacceptable competition I have ever seen in the 19th Kendo Tournament hosted by the Violet Kendo Troupe. Isn't the Nord Kingdom known as the first country in the Great 6 Step Battle? Even the kingdom of Virgia possessed quite a fierce infantry force, and the Chanda, which survived between the two powers, was only this kind of Cheng dΓΉ? Count Arassis couldn't be sure that he couldn't defeat Violet, so he deliberately sent these incompetent people to make up the numbers, right? β
The words of the tournament host almost represented the hearts of most of the spectators in the arena, and the seven zenda swordsmen who had lost four battles in a row were either thin or in good shape, and a few swordsmen with normal stature were either pale drunken or bad boys with black heads. Such a team has already connected four swordsmen, but even the deputy general Faro, who came out of the Violet Kendo team, couldn't be put down, and was 1v4...... This shows how exaggerated the difference in strength between the two sides is. Farrow on the playing field also thought the same, he held the huge two-handed heavy wooden sword with one hand, surprised by the weakness of the opponent, but what surprised him even more was the calmness and cruelty of the opponent after the defeat, and even the faint pity and pride in his eyes.
"Damn, what the hell are you bastards up on? Could it be that the three swordsmen in the back are the level powerhouses, and you have to rely on the three clever swordsmen to save the situation? Farrow thought silently, to be able to become a representative of the civilian strength of the First Kingdom of the Big 6 where the strong gathered, he relied not only on his extraordinary physique and natural strength, but also on his quick head and calm mentality.
It's just that after the next two battles, it is still a one-sided situation, the fifth and sixth swordsmen in the Zen Da side are still soft-handed and soft-footed, and the swordsmanship and martial arts are stronger than ordinary people, at best, they are Cheng DΓΉ of a hobbyist.
It's just that what makes Farrow crazy is that every time he knocks down an opponent, the contempt and pity in the opponent's eyes increases, even if he knocks the opponent down vigorously, it can't dissipate the confidence and pride in their eyes.
"Why. Why, why are you so confident, just that little ruffian with black hair? β
Roar like an angry bear. Knocking out the last opponent, a furious Farrow roared and pointed his two-handed wooden greatsword at the last contestant of Violet Anthony, a black swordsman who had been sitting cross-legged and his eyes closed.
The host's somewhat weak words came from outside the venue: "Now, there are three generals of the Zenda team: Ino. Afar comes on. Damn, there is no suspense left at this point in the game, if that black-headed little ruffian can win "Giant Bear" Faro. I'm going to kiss the donkey's ass......"
Ignore the disgruntled words of the host outside the venue. Black, black pupils, and even the aura around his body faintly overflowed with a deep water like darkness oppression, Zhu Peng slowly got up and stood up straight. At the same time, he raised the wooden straight-backed long knife in front of his knee, and a strange sense of oppression spread, and even the boos that filled the entire arena in all directions gradually calmed down. It's as if the people around Zenda are also on the pitch-black boy below. I felt an oppressive force that went straight into my body and mind.
Zhu Peng walked onto the field with such a bizarre straight-backed arcless wooden knife. The pitch-black eyes were only slightly open, but the Faro who was staring at him was like a lamb stared at by a fierce tiger, the hair on his whole body exploded, and the inexplicable fear surging in his heart was like a strong herbivore, and finally met a stronger bloodthirsty beast.
Slightly holding the long knife in front of him, the muscles and muscles of the whole body were undulating and implicated under the mobilization of will.
"Slash it down. People and horses are broken, this is the Tang Dynasty sword. β
He whispered something that Farrow didn't understand at all. Zhu Peng's eyes flashed with a terrifying brilliance, pitch black light.
"Click, click."
At the moment when the game was announced, a knife was slashed, and the arena, which accommodated nearly 1,000 people, was quiet and calm, as if it were death.
Zhu Pengren slashed down with the knife, fast, ruthless, and accurate.
Since childhood, he has been practicing swordsmanship, but at the age of twenty, he can already be called a battle-hardened Faro, who can only come to block the horizontal sword, and the next moment, the two-handed giant sword is broken, the armor on his chest is shattered, and between Faro's strong chest and abdomen, blood is directly slashed, and the deep and terrifying sword marks are like a giant beast cutting and killing a claw.
"Stop, medic up, hurry up. The referee, I accused the three generals of the Zenda side, Ino. Afar used illegal materials to make weapons, and this kind of wound, this kind of wound is definitely not something that wood and bamboo can cause. "The leader of the Violet Kendo Regiment is an old martial artist who is said to be able to talk to the upper nobles in the Swadia Kingdom. At this moment he rushed into the arena, covering the terrible wound on Farrow's chest with one hand, his face splattered with blood, but he roared as if he had gone crazy, he had been strict with strict aristocratic etiquette for many years, but at this moment he roared almost like a beast under the serious injuries of his students.
All his requests were met. The full-time medical practitioner quickly treated Faro's wounds, and the wooden knife in Zhu Peng's hand was also confiscated for inspection. It's just that if you don't make an accusation, the accusation can be established.
On behalf of the three generals of Zenda, Ino. Afar casually threw the wooden Tang knife in his hand to an examiner, but after a moment, the weapon expert came to a corresponding conclusion: "This weapon conforms to the rules of the competition in every way except for the shape, and the knife without arcs does not conform to the human body, and to cut the same damage, the user of this kind of knife often needs to exert more strength and more precise control......"
"Ino, don't see more blood in the next game. Do you have to hurt people so badly to be satisfied? β
During the time period when the game was suspended, Zhu Peng indifferently took the towel that wiped the sweat in the hands of the attendants, and then wiped it indiscriminately - but a second of the game, but a knife can make a bird sweat.
However, at this moment, a beautiful girl with bright looks and golden hair walked over, standing at Zhu Peng's side, her hands on her waist, posing in a stern and hostile teapot shape, Xiao Yi tried to stand next to the sword stand with a straight face and looked at him. The fifteen-year-old girl wore a white blouse and a tunic skirt with a skirt that reached just above her thighs. Because of the precocious and full breasts and snow-white thighs, it gives people a taste of both charm and sexiness.
The war in Calradia is raging, and anyone's life is a bit precarious, so the concept of communication in this world is quite open, not to mention that Xiao Yi is not a nobleman, she doesn't care about family interests and other things at all, and she can show her beauty and charm in front of the people she likes.
"Don't you want to see blood? I know, if I don't promise you, I will turn around and report my black state to the master. β
He shook his head with a chuckle. It's like a brother who is annoyed by his difficult sister.γ Zhu Peng rubbed Xiao Yi's head and twisted the girl's beautiful length into a distorted mess before he turned around with a smile and strode towards the single-man fighting ring, which is different from traditional competitive competitions. When Zhu Peng walked to the ring. It just so happened that the inspector brought the wooden straight knife, but the man waved it away.
"Forget it, I'll use another sword to convince the rest of the few miscellaneous people."
It's not at all like the calm and gentleness when he faced Shaw just now. Afar's face was cold, and there was a hint of beastly tyranny in his eyes. After speaking, he rushed forward. Zhu Peng picked up the two-handed heavy sword lying in a pool of blood with his feet, and the strong arm with smooth lines held it with one hand, and used this wooden sword soaked in the blood of his master. Pointing directly at the remaining swordsmen of the Violet Sword Regiment below, the cold and rigid cheeks combined with the demonic black pupils made the audience cheer like a tide of cheers, this is the power. That's violence. This is the pinnacle of gladiatorial competition, and even the host, who was still full of dissatisfaction just now, is shouting: "I have to kiss a donkey in front of everyone after the competition." β
It's just that this fiery and violent atmosphere in the scene made every participating fencer of the Violet Kendo Troupe suffer great pressure and shame, they hated, they were angry, but they were suppressed by the atmosphere in the field and couldn't vent.
"Damn, you hell-deserving Bato (demon)."
A swordsman of the Violet Kendo Regiment could no longer stand this irrepressible oppression, and did not wait for the referee to announce the start. He had already taken the center of the sword, like a giant python that had never come out of a hole. Murder to Ino. In front of Afar, it was just such a fierce blow, such a terrifying swordsmanship, and it only made him defeated. The sword shadow flashed, and the huge two-handed wooden sword was like a whip in Zhu Peng's hand, just one blow, and the opponent was knocked out like a spinning top, it is worth noting that this time the opponent did not bleed, but his right rib was very obviously collapsed several times, such a serious internal injury is definitely ten times more difficult to treat than the skin injury of the "giant bear" Faro.
It's just that Xiao Yi outside the court doesn't know much about this, so her pursed red lips are slightly withdrawn, and she feels that Eno still listens to herself. "Really, every time I don't say it, I don't do it, I hate Eno the most."
The six rich gentlemen of Zenda beside Xiao Yi plus one of the sexy maids who were bright and moving, but most of their brains flowed into their chests, all showed disapproving looks on their faces, but they would not let the beautiful stubborn princess see it.
In addition to the intimidation of a certain man has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, this moving princess with a pure and kind heart is indeed the most beautiful pearl of Chanda - it is a pity that she actually grew up on Ino's side, and the whole Chanda City does not know how many amorous teenagers beat their chests and feet for this, and they are in pain.
It was obviously a heavy wooden sword, but in Zhu Peng's hand, it was like a spear and a big spear, and he threw out a big sword flower with one hand, shrouding the sword body and intimidating the eyes, the clear sharpness gave people a feeling of instinctively closing their eyes, and they could open their eyes hard before Zhu Peng's sword momentum, even if he had not practiced swordsmanship since he was a child, at least he had practiced a lot of courage, and no matter how he did in the future, he could make some achievements.
It's a pity that the gap is the gap, the sword is not more bold than the stupid, when the fourth person who has been in battle will be put down by the opponent with a sword, and the blood will be vomited, and the injury is so serious that he can't get out of bed within half a year, the remaining three swordsmen of the Violet Kendo Regiment completely collapsed, they collapsed because of fear and despair, and after today, they may not be able to use the sword again.
It's just that at this moment, they are screaming and bursting out the courage of their lives, and the three of them "rub" onto the field despite the obstruction of the white cangcang mentor, and one by one they and the sword are combined to collapse their beliefs, and they produce the most ferocious and brilliant sword skills in their lives.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
In the face of the fierce momentum of the three swords, the sword-wielding young man with black eyes did not retreat or jump, but rushed forward, and with a flick of his wrist, a sword flower flashed out, and the sword shadow that erupted like a torrential rain gave the three of them a feeling: "He is attacking me with all his strength".
The three of them were suddenly stiff with their indomitable sword slashes, the trajectory and changes of the sword were instantly traceable, Zhu Peng's slightly closed eyes suddenly burst out with a touch of coldness, and at the moment when the four wooden swords were handed over, he suddenly dodged sideways, rotated his waist, took a short step, and then suddenly started and turned over, and the sword light flashed.
His whole body seemed to be attached to the sword, and in an instant, he changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding the sword handle with both hands, and the wooden sword in his hand touched the other three wooden swords, without even making a sound, and it was obviously three wooden swords of the same material, and they were directly cut into six pieces.
Yin and Yang together, hold it with both hands, chop the sword!
Step over and chop!
Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.
After Zhu Peng chopped off the wooden swords of the three thorn academy swordsmen, he just kicked the three of them down directly, and did not hurt them again, because as swordsmen, their spirit or "sword heart" has been abolished, and unless they are mentally stimulated in the future, they will give up the dignity of sword learners, and they will not want to have further achievements in their lives.
The vigorous Chanda City Violet Kendo Troupe Competition, finally stopped in front of a sword-wielding man with black eyes, and then ended with a man who volunteered to kiss a donkey in public. The young samurai of "Afar" began to spread among the ears and eyes of the nobles of various countries. (To be continued!)
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