[Chapter 63: The Eliminated Ancient Martial Arts]

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The three of them have to take turns to fight swords, and they still want to draw lots to decide.

There were already subordinates who took the jade lot, and the three of them drew lots, but it was Li Chun's bye, and Meng Tong fought against Fan Dongliu, and the winner fought with him again.

"That's good!" Li Chun was happy, at least one less fight. Looking at Meng Tong's face again, there was no disappointment, it seemed that he had already made up his mind to pick two people in a row to show his ability.

"Let's get started!"

The eldest grandson lazily opened his mouth to announce, and when a gong sounded, this link of the Cold Dew Society's temporary change was considered the beginning.

"If the etiquette collapses today, you can see it here......"

Among the people here, there are also people of insight who are sighing.

Although the aristocracy is above the commoners, but the gentleman is benevolent and loves people, and the commoners cannot be played, which is the foundation of the country, but in the past hundred years, perhaps it has been too long, except for the battle of Huangquan Gate, there is no war, and the corruption and degeneration of the nobles is also a common thing.

This has shaken the foundation of the country, and it is inevitable that there will be disasters in the future.

Mr. Gu's advice was not accepted by the city lord, and he also retreated to the side with a pale face, frowning and silent.

The two of them on the field each had a corner, Fan Dongliu was honest and honest, so he naturally wouldn't make the first move, but Meng Tong was already prepared, listening to the eldest grandson Wuliang announce the start, he pulled out a blood-colored sword, and couldn't wait to launch an attack.

His sword light trembled, and he saw pieces of blood clouds surging, which actually filled the surroundings, condensing but not dispersing!

"This ...... What is this?"

"It looks amazing!"

There was also an occasional slight exclamation in the audience, which greatly satisfied Meng Tong's vanity.

Li Chun's brows gradually furrowed.

This is not the swordsmanship of the six pins!

The sword in Meng Tong's hand is strange, and the power of his swordsmanship is even more strange!

At the beginning, Mr. Gu introduced him to several other people who participated in the Cold Dew Society, because he only paid attention to the eldest lady and didn't care about the others, just the left ear went in and the right ear went out, but he clearly remembered the swordsmanship of the three commoners, and there was no more than six grades.

"It seems to have been premeditated! I don't know if Brother Fan can withstand ......"

After testing it a few times with the blood cloud sword light, Meng Tong was sure that Fan Dongliu's strength was nothing more than that, and he made a killing move right away!

Shock the audience!

He screamed, the sword light waved, and the red clouds all over his body swirled and rushed straight up!

"A sword spurts blood!"

His swordsmanship is vulgar and unwritten, but he is straightforward, just one sword, and he encircles Fan Dongliu and the others in the blood-colored sword light!

"Not good!"

Li Chun was taken aback, he didn't expect his swordsmanship to be so sharp, Fan Dongliu couldn't react, he was actually swept by his sword, bringing out a blood mark!

He ...... He's really fighting!"

Fan Dongliu's eyes widened innocently, looking incredulous.

"Nonsense!"

Under the ring, Li Chun wanted to kick him, "Didn't you listen to what he said?" Originally, we came here to discuss a sword, and there was no need to fight, friendship first and competition second, he had to divide the victory and defeat, of course, he wanted to really beat the two of us to show off!"

"To ...... Do you want to win me? No...... It's not that easy!"

Fan Dongliu gritted his teeth, his expression was solemn, his long sword shook, and his swordsmanship slowed down, but it was heavy and clumsy, and the sword momentum was like a mountain, and it was obvious that he had also taken out real kung fu.

It is said that this is the understanding of this young man who climbs the mountain every day, although it is not perfect, but it already has a bit of clumsy interest, and it is especially difficult for people who are new to the way of the sword to understand such a swordsmanship!"

This sword technique is quite special, the defense is strong, and the momentum is huge, which has attracted the attention of many nobles for a while.

"This young man is really qualified, he can understand this kind of swordsmanship, and his temperament must be calm and down-to-earth enough, he can really recruit ......."

The middle-aged scribe who spoke before nodded slightly and expressed his approval to Fan Dongliu.

"This is not bad, but although the thin boy's swordsmanship is vulgar, it is like an ancient martial art, straight and powerful, and it may not be able to resist the enemy just by relying on a mountain god swordsmanship!"

The old man in yellow next to him snorted coldly, his eyes swept over the ring, and suddenly there was a little more anger in his eyes.

"This kid's sword ...... Seems a little quirky!"

"Two swords to cut meat!"

On the ring, Meng Tong screamed again, and the blood sword cut up from the outer door, attacking Fan Dongliu from a strange angle.

"This swordsmanship ......" Li Chun frowned, Meng Tong's swordsmanship is worthless in terms of the current mainstream aesthetics, but the power is extraordinary, it seems that he has to fight swords for a reason, if he comes up with such a swordsmanship in the sword, he is afraid that he will be booed off the stage by those swordsmen on the spot.

But from the actual combat point of view, this swordsmanship is very vicious, Li Chun closed his eyes, and couldn't help but start thinking about how to deal with such a sword move with no lower limit if it were himself.

Fan Dongliu had a brute attack, relying on the strong defense of the mountain divine sword technique, he did not avoid it, and the sword light rolled, wanting to knock the blood sword back!

"Go!"

But hearing Meng Tong laugh, the blade of the sword actually slid against Fan Dongliu's blade, and the imposing mountain god sword technique suddenly came in handy, and with a wipe, he almost cut off Fan Dongliu's fingers, which frightened him into a somersault and retreated sharply, so that he avoided the misfortune of breaking his fingers when he couldn't afford it!

"His trick is called cutting meat, and my meat is really almost cut off!"

Fan Dongliu was frightened, and he didn't stutter when he spoke, but his forehead was full of cold sweat.

"Hahahaha! I just said, with my bloody sword technique, you are no match by any means!"

"Just admit defeat to me obediently! Only I am qualified to stand on the stage of this Cold Dew Society, alongside all the nobles, what are you?"

Meng Tong let out a loud daxiao, waved his sword and continued, with an arrogant face.

"Three swords and broken tendons!"

"Remnant Blood Sword Technique?"

The eldest grandson Wuliang frowned when he saw it, he had elegant taste, how could he have seen such a crude and fierce sword move.

"These are all desperate sword moves used when the subordinates are fighting for life and death, and the city lord doesn't have to care...... But this kid's swordsmanship is more like ancient martial arts, and now no one uses it!"

Beside the eldest grandson, a middle-aged man in black who looked like a staff member opened his mouth to explain to him.

He is Wang Bo, the chief historian of Qingfeng City, assisting the city lord in governance, and he has seen and heard a lot, and when he saw the way of this bloody sword technique, he roughly guessed its origin.

"Isn't the ancient martial arts a long time ago?"

The eldest grandson shook his head in disgust.

Contemporary martial arts, pay attention to the word elegance, every move and every style seek to have a charm of origin, especially the swordsmanship, which is more valued, and a set of peerless swordsmanship is also a wonderful word.

And the ancient martial arts did not have these particulars, as long as they can kill people, what does it matter if the name of the move is called?

Therefore, Meng Tong's moves are fierce and rude, and his name is even more rude and unwritten.

But it is undeniable that the suppressive power of this swordsmanship is extremely strong, if it weren't for Fan Dongliu's swordsmanship being stronger than attacking, steady and steady, I am afraid that I will be injured in two or three moves!

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