As soon as the dark horse house made a move, the Ganlian Force Sect pulled up, and the sword light and sword shadow suddenly twisted into a ball. Dark Horse House uses the murderous creation technique that is circulated within the emperor's ** side, and the momentum is straight and straight, like the flow of the river is unstoppable; Yu Lian uses the gorgeous sword technique that the imperial nobles appreciate the most, only to see the carved shadow and not see the sword blade, plus the ** technique attached to the long scrape, the sword light is like a dream and it is difficult to grasp.

In just the blink of an eye, Dark Horse House stabbed out eight moments in a row. But all of his eight swords were lost in Lianhua's gorgeous sword shadow, and even several swords didn't know where they were stabbed. On the contrary, Yu Lian only drew three swords lightly, but each sword accurately hit the body of the dark horse house.

One moment on his left arm, one on the left rib of a sword, and one moment on his right wrist, the black horse house was in pain in the sword, and suddenly roared, and woke up in horror from the misty shadow of the sword, and staggered back several steps. Yu Lian's hand was not heavy, the sharp tip only lightly stabbed into the body of the black horse house, and the deepest part was only half an inch into his left arm, although there was a lot of blood, but it was really nothing serious.

Hei Ma Haus's face was ugly, and he stared at Yu Lian deadly, as if he wanted Yu Lian to swallow it in one gulp.

Lin Qi's Brotherhood of the Iron Fist and the Knights of the Round Table of the Dark Horse House have been fighting each other for three years, and in the past, except for Enzo who was able to fight head-on with the Black Horse House, almost no one in the Iron Fist Brotherhood could block the Black Horse House's violent attacks, and even Enzo's iron brother The Seven Musketeers in Blood Clothes were not the opponents of the Black Horse House.

But today, Yu Lian's fighting spirit doesn't seem to have grown much, and Dark Horse House actually lost so cleanly.

Blood fell to the ground drop by drop, and Black Horse House roared angrily and rushed downstairs angrily. I could only hear a chaotic sound of the stairs" The roar of the Black Horse House came from afar: "Yu Lian, remember, I want to teach you a lesson in the actual combat drill of the Army Academy after the start of school! The real battlefield is not something that you broken nobles who can only embroider their fists and legs can imagine!"

Beya frowned, Black Horse House, this idiot, his words will offend all the noble young people present.

What Yu Lian used just now is the most popular sword technique in the aristocratic circle in recent years, gorgeous and exquisite, but the lethality is not small, basically the aristocratic young people in the imperial capital today use this and sword skills. Dark Horse House actually said that Yu Lian was a broken aristocrat who could only embroider his legs?

Seeing that the aristocratic young men present stood up angrily, and some of the not very good-tempered ones even held the scraper, Beya angrily scolded Black Horse House in his belly for being a complete fool, and at the same time he set up a religion to divert everyone's attention, and stretched out his hand to point to Lin Qi, who was grabbing Maris and beating him madly on the ground: "Come on, capture this daring maniac!"

Dozens of aristocratic young men in armor around Beya drew their swords together and strode towards Lin Qi. These aristocratic young people were all born in military aristocratic families, and they received strict military training since childhood, and their charge "naturally formed a rigorous charge formation, the three young men with the strongest creative skills took the lead as the arrow of the charge, and more than a dozen young people with high cattle and horses acted as the backbone of the formation in the rear, and there were more than a dozen people with light bodies and flexible steps on the left and right to respond" The end is a strict atmosphere, not comparable to a miscellaneous army.

But on the third floor, in addition to them, there were also those aristocratic youths brought by Latus and Titian.

Seeing Beya's greeting, dozens of people rushed towards Lin Qi, Latus smiled slightly, and said gently: "Beya, do you want to destroy a sacred fair duel? This is not the behavior of nobles!"

Titian smiled and waved his hand, and more than 100 aristocratic youths who were originally standing sparsely in the hall on the third floor pulled out their engravings one after another, and stopped in front of those young people from military aristocratic families.

The people on Beya's side were extremely imposing, but the number was small, only about forty people in total. Titian's youths looked like a puddle of mud, "but they were numerous, at least three times as large as Bea." Moreover, among these people, there were more than a dozen of them with a pale green fighting aura around them, and they were already mid-level strength.

Although they are not from military aristocratic backgrounds, no aristocratic family on the mainland will give up their force, even if they are nobles in the civil management system, they will collect a large number of rare medicines and precious materials, and do their best to cultivate the young elites of the family. After all, this world is not a peaceful and prosperous world, and force is indispensable at all times.

Therefore, in a group of aristocratic youths led by Titian, there are these aristocratic youths whose strength is quite not weak in terms of their age.

The shadows of the swords flew, and the huge hall on the third floor suddenly became a mess, and nearly two hundred aristocratic youths drew carvings one after another, greeting each other's relatives and fighting. Everyone is fighting in the circle of the imperial capital, and the gossip news can't escape their ears and eyes, so their fights are not very exciting, but their cursing is really wonderful.

"Hey, it's said that your father has added you an illegitimate brother! Oh, congratulations, someone has robbed you of the family property!"

"Isn't this a shrug of whom? That little lover of yours only had a tryst with me yesterday, and you dare to do something with me, you can't even keep your own woman?"

"Yo, yo, dear little white-faced gentleman, it is said that you are the intimate lover of whoever and who, is this true or false? Shouldn't you put on a skirt? Why are you standing here in armor? Do you think you are really a man?"

"How dare you make a move on me? You damn fellow, don't you know I'm your future brother-in-law?"

"Bastard, bastard, my sister is already engaged to you, since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being rude!"

More than 200 aristocratic youths fought happily, but both sides were very measured, and no one ever attacked the fatal point of others. It's not uncommon for young nobles to fight each other, but it's not good to get a human life!

On the third floor, only Beya, Titian, Latus, Yu Lian, and Long Cheng did not move, and everyone else was shouting and scolding.

In addition, Lin Qi relied on his terrifying brute force to completely suppress Mares, he grabbed Mares's long hair, and mechanically slammed his head to the ground again and again. The thick marble floor had broken in large chunks, and Mareth's forehead had cracked open and a lot of blood was pouring out.

Maris struggled hard, but he couldn't withstand Lin Qi's terrible pressure, he could only roar in humiliation, and let Lin Qi smash his head to the ground again and again.

Just when the fight was inexorable, a pair of cold beauties suddenly walked up to the third floor.

Suddenly, the hall on the third floor suddenly fell silent. (To be continued)