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As soon as Black Horse House made a move, the Qianlian Power Cult rushed forward, and the sword lights and shadows suddenly became twisted into a ball. wWw, QuanBen-XiaoShuo, Com Hei Ma Hao used the murderous creative skills circulated within the imperial party, and the momentum was straight and unstoppable, just like the unstoppable flow of the river; Yu Lian used the gorgeous sword skills most appreciated by the imperial nobles, Only the engraved shadow can be seen but the sword edge is not visible, and coupled with the magic technique attached to the long scraper, the sword light is like a dream, making it difficult to grasp.
In just the blink of an eye, Black Horse House stabbed for eight seconds in a row. However, all eight of his swords were lost in the shadow of Yu Lian's gorgeous sword, and even several of his swords had no idea where they had struck. On the contrary, Yu Lian just drew three swords lightly, but each sword accurately hit the body of Black Horse House.
One moment with his left arm, one moment with the sword on his left rib, and another moment with his right wrist, Black Horse House was struck by the sword in pain. He suddenly roared, woke up from the misty shadow of the sword in horror, and staggered back several steps. Yu Lian's attack was not heavy. She just stabbed Heimao Haos body gently. The deepest point was only half an inch into his left arm. Although there was a lot of blood, it was nothing serious.
Black Horse House's expression was ugly. He stared at Yu Lian, as if he wanted to swallow Yu Lian in one gulp.
Lin Qi's Iron Fist Brotherhood and Black Horse House's Knights of the Round Table have been fighting each other for three years. In the past, except for Enzo who could fight Black Horse House head-on, almost no one in the Iron Fist Brotherhood could block Black Horse House's violent attacks. Even Enzo's die-hard brother, the Seven Musketeers in Blood, is no match for Dark Horse House.
But today, Yu Lian's fighting spirit didn't seem to increase at all, and Dark Horse House actually lost so cleanly.
Blood fell on the ground drop by drop. Black Horsehouse roared in the sky and rushed downstairs angrily. I could only hear a commotion on the stairs." The roar of Black Horse House came from far away: "Yu Lian, remember, I want to teach you a lesson during the actual combat drill at the Army Academy after school starts! The real battlefield is not what you group of run-down nobles who only know how to show off their skills can imagine! "
Bea frowned. This idiot, Black Horse House, offended all the noble young people present with his words.
What Yu Lian used just now is the most popular sword skill in the aristocratic circle in recent years. It is gorgeous and exquisite, and its lethality is not small. Basically, these sword skills are used by the young nobles in the imperial capital today. Black Horse House actually said that Yu Lian was a run-down aristocrat who only knew how to embroider his fists and legs
Seeing that all the aristocratic young people present stood up angrily, and some with bad tempers even held the handle of the scraper, Bea cursed Black Horsehouse as a complete idiot in his belly, and at the same time he set up a teaching to divert everyone's attention. Attention, he stretched out his hand to grab Lin Qi, who was being beaten crazily by Maris on the ground: "Come on, capture this daring madman!"
Dozens of aristocratic young men wearing armor around Bea drew their swords and rushed toward Lin Qi in large strides. These aristocratic young people all came from military aristocratic families and received strict military training since childhood. Their charge naturally formed a rigorous charge formation. The three most creative young people took the lead and acted as the spearhead of the charge. A few tall and powerful young people serve as the backbone of the formation, and there are more than a dozen people with light stature and nimble steps on the left and right to support them. "Duan's atmosphere is strict, and it is not comparable to the motley army."
But in addition to them on the third floor, there were also the noble young men brought by Latus and Titian.
Seeing Bea saying hello, dozens of people rushed towards Lin Qi. Latus smiled slightly and said gently: "Bea, do you want to destroy a sacred fair duel? This is not what a noble should do. Behavior!"
Titian smiled and waved his hand, and more than a hundred aristocratic young people who were originally standing sparsely in the hall on the third floor stopped in front of the young people from military aristocratic families, laughing and joking. The people on Beya's side were very powerful, but their number was small, only about forty people in total. Although the young people on Titian's side look like a puddle of mud, they are large in number, and their total number is at least three times that of Bea and the others. Moreover, more than a dozen of these people have a halo of light green fighting spirit around them. It is already a mid-level strength.…,
Although they are not from military aristocrats, no noble family on the mainland will give up force. Even nobles in the civil and administrative system will collect a large amount 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 one, and force is essential at all times.
Therefore, among the group of aristocratic young people headed by Titian, there were these aristocratic young people who were quite powerful for their age.
Sword shadows were flying, and the huge hall on the third floor suddenly became a mess. Nearly two hundred noble youths stood up and greeted each other's relatives and started fighting. Everyone hangs out in the circle of the imperial capital, and gossip and news cannot escape their ears and eyes, so their fights are not very exciting, but their curses are really exciting.
"Hey, it is said that your father gave you an illegitimate brother! Oh, congratulations, someone is robbing you of the family property!"
"Isn't this just talking about so and so? Your little lover just had a tryst with me yesterday. You, a loser who can't even keep your own woman, how dare you make a move against me?"
"Hey, oh, dear Mr. Pretty Face, it is said that you are the close lover of so and so. 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 Is it a man?"
"You dare to attack me? You damn guy, don't you know that I am your future brother-in-law?"
"Asshole, bastard, my sister is already engaged to you. Since you are so cruel, don't blame me for being rude!"
More than two hundred young nobles fought hard, but both sides were very measured in their attacks. No one ever attacked anyone else's vital points. It's not unusual for young nobles to fight with each other, but it's not good if someone loses their life!
On the third floor, only Beya, Titian, Latus, Yu Lian and Long Cheng remained motionless. The others were shouting loudly and shouting and cursing.
In addition, Lin Qi relied on his terrifying brute force to completely suppress Maris. He grabbed Maris's long hair and mechanically knocked his head to the ground again and again. A large piece of the thick marble floor had been broken into pieces, and a thin gash had opened on Maris's forehead, and a lot of blood had flowed out.
Maris struggled hard, but he could not 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 they were fighting fiercely, a pair of cold beauties suddenly walked up to the third floor.
Suddenly, the hall on the third floor fell silent. . )