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Leaving the Salatin Cathedral, the old otaku walked silently on the avenue. Although this meeting could not be said to have ended unhappily, the words of the Great Prophet Balrotan still had some effect on him!

Trantac is going to face a huge threat?It should be okay, right? Now that Eagle Feather is still entertaining himself very happily in the Tomb Forest, and he has to find a place to plant the seeds of Tsu Mingmei recently! Two of the three goddesses of creation are by his side, so what is there to worry about?

Thinking of this, the mood of the old otaku suddenly brightened!

But as soon as he thought about it, he seemed to feel that there was something wrong with this matter! What was wrong with it? I couldn't figure out what I had forgotten, so Feng Kan mechanically walked with his head down and pondered! What was wrong with it?

"Drink!" suddenly exploded in the sky!

Feng Kan, who was looking down and thinking about his thoughts, was almost shocked by this explosion when he didn't pay attention!

I looked up in surprise, only to find that I had unconsciously walked in front of a large oriental courtyard!

Oriental?

The old otaku rubbed his eyes in surprise and looked at them carefully! That's right! The white wall protruded from the sloped wall, and over the high wall, he saw the kind white bricks and black tiles...... This is indeed an antique Chinese-style southern garden!

How is this possible?

Feng Kan hadn't wandered around since he arrived at Portlar, so he suddenly saw such a familiar complex of buildings—yes, a complex, which looked like a large manor somewhere in ancient China, and he was speechless with his mouth wide open in surprise!

"Drink!"

There was an explosion in the high courtyard wall! It was like a thunderbolt in the flat ground!

"Wha...... You're finally here!"

A big hand suddenly slapped the old otaku from behind, and he stumbled unsuspectingly.

"Damn, Rodman, I said, General, don't you know how to look like an elder?"

While rubbing his slightly numb shoulders, Feng Kan muttered and complained!

"There are no outsiders here, who are you going to show it to?"

The lion general gets along well with the old otaku in private, because the old otaku is originally a heartless master, and Rodman's own personality is also very informal, so as long as the two stay together, they will be like this.

"Haven't gone in yet, I'm here to show you the way!"

"Go in?"

"Don't you know?

"Uh! Martial Arts Hall? that's ...... called."

The old otaku is stupid again!

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"Drink!"

"Drink!!"

"Drink !!"

As I got closer, the thunderous shouts became clearer!

The old otaku followed Rodman around, a classical Chinese garden full of blonde Westerners, this scene is really full of a strange sense of disobedience!

Passing through a porch, a martial arts arena paved with large floor tiles appeared in front of you, and all you could see around was a sword!

A wide variety of swords: longsword, short sword, broad-edged sword, narrow-edged sword, two-handed sword, two-handed heavy sword, one-handed light sword, one-handed foil, narrow-edged longsword, thick-edged shortsword, single-edged greatsword, double-edged shield sword......

There is only the unexpected, there is nothing that cannot be seen!

There were all kinds of men and women in the field, and the sword in everyone's hand was almost different!

"Drink!"

The thunder rang out again, and this time, the old otaku finally saw the swordsman who made this sound!

It was a blonde swordsman who looked to be thirty or forty years old, his upper body was bare, his mighty muscles were beating with his movements, and his toned figure looked like a strong man who had come out of Greek mythology! Sweat gathered into streams on his bronzed skin, and with each burst of strength it flew into the air like a burst of mist!

The middle-aged swordsman held a flat-headed double-edged heavy sword in his hand, and the black body of the sword was like a stupid, clumsy, and heavy kitchen knife! A fool could see that it was absolutely impossible for this heavy sword to be used for stabbing! There was only one way to use this kind of sword! Slash! A slash like a thunderous blow!

This prime-aged swordsman did exactly that! The half-meter-long hilt he held in both hands practiced the chopping action again and again!

The old otaku watched while walking, and couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at it!

Because they walked from the outside to the inside, when they entered the door, they saw the back of the swordsman, and after walking a short distance, they could gradually see his side, and the old otaku was in a daze precisely because he saw the situation in front of the swordsman.

In front of the single-edged heavy sword that was slashed with the overwhelming force of Mount Tai, two thin wooden poles in the shape of "Ya" stood upright, and on the wooden poles was a wheat stalk that looked unusually fragile!

The fierce wind pressure seems to have a spiritual effect that disappears without a trace at the moment when it is about to destroy this wheat stalk, and this fragile wheat stalk looks like a small boat traveling like a storm, but it is constantly ...... under countless chops

“............”

With such a heavy weapon, you can still do such a heavy lift, if you send and receive it so lightly! What a terrifying ability to control this is! Don't say that the old otaku has never heard of this kind of situation!

And that's just the beginning!

After walking a little further, I saw a red-haired fox girl in a tight-fitting coffee-colored power suit flying in circles in the clearing like a swift passing over the water, her charming figure was like a dance, moving like an ice skate, splashing a curtain of water, waving the sword in her hand!

In the very center of the clearing, there were three iron balls the size of grapes floating in the air! This was not magic, but the fox girl was holding them up with her own bayonet sword! The swift stabbing stab held one of the iron balls before it fell, but then withdrew when the iron ball was just under force, and then held another iron ball......

In this way, the three iron balls have a force point all the time, and they become unsupported at all times!--What kind of speed and precision do you need to achieve to do this?

Feng Kan looked at this dazzling sword technique, and he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere, and in an instant, he suddenly realized-Isn't this what Smanda's swordsmanship is? Swift and precise! Although this girl's speed is far from that of the old earl, the accuracy is not at all!

Looking farther away, I saw two young wolf clan swordsmen fighting each other, saying that they were fighting because they didn't look like they were practicing at all! Both swordsmen had a double-edged broadsword in their hands, wielding it to create a piece of afterimage! Both of their moves were fierce and vicious, and the swords were close to each other's vital points, fully embodying the fierce and tenacious characteristics of the wolf clan! But the old otaku looked at it in horror for a while, but found that neither side used the old moves, and often withdrew their strength at the last moment!

Is it because this is just practice? No! That's because the moves of both sides are desperate for their own play! Each sword attack is a key point that the other party has to defend, but when they are about to succeed, they are forced by the other party to change their moves! The two fought for a long time, but the two swords never hit each other from beginning to end!

(The Buddha who sells cakes!Is this the legendary "Dugu Nine Swords"?)

The frightened Feng Kan looked back thoughtfully at the expressionless Ainius.

“...... If it's a game, I'm going to lose!"

The beast-eared maid who had a heart for the old otaku said lightly.

If it's a game, you're going to lose!On the other hand, if it's a real battle, you're going to win! Ainius is a monster after all!

The ruler is short, but the inch is long! Martial arts is like rock-paper-scissors, there is no absolute strong, and there is no absolute weak!

There is no unified move, there is no unified sword type, and the old otaku can't help but start to look forward to meeting this kingdom sword god! To be able to teach martial arts so eclecticly, not sticking to the form, and teaching martial arts according to aptitude! This master of Alar has at least reached the realm of winning without moves! This is a character who only appeared when reading martial arts novels before!

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"Oops! The teacher doesn't seem to have come back yet!"

Coming to a living room with a stronger sense of disobedience, the leon general said with some embarrassment as he looked at the empty room.

Why is the sense of disobedience even stronger? You can imagine what it would be like to have a traditional Oriental style building but be arranged according to the interior layout of the West.

"Uhhh

The guest is as he pleases, and the old otaku doesn't matter!

"I'll go to the dojo first, maybe the teacher is instructing the apprentices there!

After saying hello, Rodman disappeared into the cloister.

"Do you want us to do anything?"

The old otaku looked around with a smile and a smile, and it was estimated that any thing on display here would be worth a lot of money if it was taken outside! They were really relieved to let two unrelated people stay alone in this place!

But it's not surprising to think about it! I've seen the scene on the martial arts arena just now, and that guy who doesn't open his eyes dares to have bad thoughts here?

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ps: Guess what this Aral master should look like?

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