Chapter 172: A big fight As soon as the dark horse haus made a move, Yu Lian immediately drew his sword and stepped forward, and the sword light and sword shadow suddenly twisted into a ball.
Dark Horse Haus used the murderous sword technique that circulated within the imperial military, and the sword momentum was straight and straight, like a river rushing and unstoppable; Yu Lian used the gorgeous sword skills that the nobles of the empire admired the most, only the sword shadow could not be seen, and the ecstasy attached to the long sword, the sword light was like a dream, which was difficult to grasp.
In just the blink of an eye, Dark Horse House stabbed out eight swords 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.
With a sword's left arm, a sword's left rib, and a sword's right wrist, the black horse's sword was in pain, and he suddenly roared, and woke up from the misty sword shadow in horror, and staggered back several steps.
Yu Lian's hand was not heavy, the tip of the sword 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, and the roar of the black horse house came from afar: "Yu Lian."
Remember, in the actual combat drill of the Army Academy after the start of the school year, I want to teach you a lesson on the real battlefield, which is not something that you group of 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 was the most popular sword technique in the aristocratic circle in recent years, gorgeous and exquisite, but the lethality was not small.
Basically, the aristocratic youths in the imperial capital today use this kind of sword technique.
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 them were not very good-tempered and even held the hilt of the sword, Beya angrily scolded Black Horse House in his belly for being a complete fool, and at the same time he immediately diverted everyone's attention, and stretched out his hand to point at Lin Qi, who was grabbing Maris on the ground and beating him wildly: "Someone."
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 are all from military aristocratic families, and have received strict military training since childhood, and their charge has naturally formed a rigorous charging formation, with the three strongest swordsmanship young men acting as the arrows of the charge, and more than a dozen tall young people acting as the backbone of the formation, and there are more than a dozen people with light bodies and flexible steps on the left and right.
The end is a strict weather, not comparable to a ragtag 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 a hundred aristocratic youths who were originally standing sparsely in the hall on the third floor drew their swords one after another.
He 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.
Although the young men on Titian's side looked like a puddle of mud, they were numerous, and the total number was at least three times that of 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 he is not from a military aristocratic background, no noble family on the mainland will give up force.
Even the nobles of the clerical management system 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 are flying.
The huge hall on the third floor suddenly became a mess, and nearly two hundred aristocratic youths drew their swords one after another, greeting each other's relatives and fighting.
Everyone is in the circle of the imperial capital, and all kinds of gossip news can't escape their ears and eyes, so their fights are not very exciting, but their swearing is really wonderful.
"Hey, it's said that your father added you an illegitimate brother Oh, congratulations, someone has robbed you of the family property" "This is not the little lover of yours, who and whoever, you only had a tryst with me yesterday, you can't even keep your own woman, you still dare to do it with me" "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?"
"You dare to attack me, you damn fellow, don't you know that I am 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 is not uncommon for young nobles to fight each other, but it is 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
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