Song Jianqiu's strength exceeded the expectations of everyone present.
Whether it's the Martial Alliance Headquarters, the Cao Family, the Ma Family, or the Shen Family... the four forces gathered together, and all of them stomped their feet on one side, making the whole earth tremble.
Although Song Jianqiu and Jiangnan Wumeng were famous, apart from the Ma family and Shen family, neither the left envoy of Wumeng nor Cao Sheng could ignore him at all.
But he still did it.
"You mean you're going to stop me and wait for someone to be arrested?"
Cao Sheng's voice was very low. He had just experienced a defeat in the gladiatorial arena, and he had nowhere to vent his anger. However, Song Jianqiu openly blocked people at this time. This move was tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger and putting himself in extreme danger.
!
"I'm not stopping you."
Song Jianqiu's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were as clear and translucent as a sword: "I am just fulfilling my duties, where my responsibilities lie, so please take a step back and don't cause trouble here."
Sword training is divided into three realms:
The first level has swords and moves, and the moves are deadly. Those with superb swordsmanship can usually reach this level and become a generation of swordsmen under the guidance of famous teachers in eight to ten years.
The second level is where there is a sword but no moves, the sword is integrated into one, the sword can be moved at will, and when the sword comes, it is called the master of swordsmanship.
Reaching this level, in addition to talent, often requires decades of hard practice and tempering of mind. The will of a person is the will of the sword. The stronger the will, the more powerful the sword will be. Those who can reach this level
, can already compete with the ancient martial arts masters.
The third type is without a sword or a move.
There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, and the mind is everywhere with the sword. It is called God, called it revered, and called it holy. This is the highest state of a swordsman.
A speck of dust can fill up the sea, a blade of grass can wipe out the sun, moon and stars, and the world can be turned upside down in a snap.
There are many rumors about Song Jianqiu's realm.
But most of them speculate that he is currently at the peak of the second level and is about to break through the critical moment of the third level.
The strength of the most powerful ancient martial arts master can be equal to that of Ma Tianming who is fighting with all his strength.
But judging from the aura of the shocking sword light that shattered the wind in Cao Sheng's palm just now, his true strength is probably even more unfathomable than what everyone said.
Even Cao Sheng at his peak can fight head-on!
Song Jianqiu stood there, his expression and tone unchanged from beginning to end.
The whole person is as light and simple as a simple scabbard. The sharp edge is restrained, but it gives people an aura that can break mountains and open seas with one draw of the sword.
While Lu Fan was deeply shocked by Song Jianqiu's momentum, he also secretly estimated how many rounds or moves he could survive if he were his opponent.
But as soon as the idea appeared, he was thrown out of his mind.
He even felt that his current strength, without the blessing of Shen Nong's power, might not even be qualified to force him to use the sword for a master swordsman like Song Jianqiu who may have already become one with the sword.
The scene fell into silence for a while.
Cao Sheng looked at him coldly, his eyes as deep as a cold pool, as if he wanted to tear apart Song Jianqiu's indifferent aura, uncover his martial arts heart, and find out what was going on.
"What are you going to do?"
After a long time, he slowly spoke and actually chose to compromise.
Not only Lu Fan, but also Ma Tianming, Wu Meng Zuo Shi and others had a look of shock in their eyes.
Cao Sheng gave in?
Doesn't even Cao Sheng think that he will be Song Jianqiu's opponent?
"It's very simple."
Song Jianqiu smiled calmly: "In less than half a month, there is the Martial Arts Dragon Ranking Conference held every five years."
"The venue is in Hangzhou. The Luo family, which once vowed to be incompatible with Lu Fan, including your Shen family, are already on the Shenglong list and have declared a decisive battle against Lu Fan."
"I think it's a good solution."
"A contest of hard power not only determines victory or defeat, but also determines life and death."
"Why don't you put your grievances on the stage of Shenglong Bang and resolve them together?"
He glanced at the people in front of him, including the left envoy of the Martial Alliance standing on the steps: "This not only avenges you, but also does not violate the Martial Alliance covenant. The powerful and wealthy men of China can also bear witness to you.
