The absolute strength combat rankings in today's ancient martial arts world.
The one hundred ancient martial arts recorded on the list all represent the ranking of the strongest in the ancient martial arts world today.
The lifelong pursuit of any warrior is to have his name appear on the list.
Even if it's just one day.
Also satisfied.
The ancient martial arts competition held every five years was founded by the Dragon Slaying Society, the founding organization of this list, and is a neutral competition that is absolutely superior to any family or force.
Not controlled by any force.
Even the Martial Arts League is just an ordinary contestant according to the rules of the competition.
Absolute fairness and justice, without interference from anyone.
Of course, every year at the Dragon Slaying Conference, some of the most prestigious people in the ancient martial arts world would also be invited to participate in the judging panel.
Song Jianqiu is on the invitation list this time.
"I cannot agree to your request."
Cao Sheng said in a deep voice: "There is still nearly half a month before the ancient martial arts competition. In this half month, he can escape to the ends of the earth. If he is unable to shrink up like before, he will not be able to escape.
Zhan, how should we find it?"
In order to catch Lu Fan and Wang Dang, Cao Sheng had been hiding his power and biding his time in Jinling for so long. He finally waited for the opportunity for Lu Fan to show his face. He would not let him slip away from his eyes again.
"Unless you are willing to hand the person over to me and let me take care of him until the ancient martial arts tournament starts. Then I will take the person back and compete in the ring. How about that?"
"You fart! This is absolutely impossible!"
Before Song Jianqiu could speak, Ma Zicong cursed loudly: "Are you kidding me? I'll leave this person in your hands for half a month, but before the ancient martial arts competition starts, you'll torture him to death."
"Who doesn't know that no one can survive the hundreds of tortures your Cao family has subjected to?"
"Leader Song, you must not listen to his monstrous words to confuse people and hand people over to him. We firmly disagree!"
Before, if Ma Zicong dared to speak like this in front of Cao Sheng, he would have been crushed into a pulp by Cao Sheng's fingers and could not even fart.
But now, Cao Sheng was not even interested in looking at him, and kept staring at Song Jianqiu: "This person is very important to our Cao family. If we let him go like this, not only my Cao family, but also the Mo family will be angry.
I’m afraid it’s hard to explain…”
The matter of Lu Fan carving the word "prison" on Mo Yu's face has become well known in the ancient martial arts world.
In order to save face, the Mo family has not spoken out much for the time being.
But no one would question the Mo family's anger and determination for revenge.
"Of course you don't need to worry about this. I will put this person in the underground death row of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League, under my personal supervision. When the ancient martial arts competition begins, I will personally escort him to the arena."
"He won't go anywhere during this period."
"No one will come close to hurt him."
"This is the oath I, Song Jianqiu, made with my sword heart, so please feel free to retreat. If you have any grudges, I will avenge them on the day of the ancient martial arts competition."
The words fell to the ground!
I saw the sword in his hand suddenly buzzing! As if he felt the oath he had made, he trembled for a while and then returned to calmness again.
"Can man and sword become one?"
Ma Tianming's expression changed dramatically. The sword master swore an oath, and the sword sensed it. Song Jianqiu also clearly said that he swore a poisonous oath with the sword's heart... The sword's heart can only be refined by those at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and is the symbol of a powerful swordsman.
"Could it be that in just a few years, he has made a breakthrough and taken that step..."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel horrified. If such a powerful person was born in the Song family, the ranking of the top ten ancient martial arts families in China would also change due to this.
Others who had the same idea were Cao Sheng and the left envoy of the Martial Alliance, especially Cao Sheng. He looked at Song Jianqiu and Lu Fan with gloomy expressions, and then took a deep breath and said: "In this case, I have nothing to say.
, I hope Alliance Leader Song can abide by the agreement, if I see this kid in the outside world before the start of the competition, don’t blame me, Cao, for being rude!"
"Even if I kill the Song family, I will seek justice for what happened today!"
"Farewell!"
Seeing Cao Sheng walk away, Ma Tianming also glanced at Lu Fan with a complicated expression, then turned and left.
Also dispersing at the same time were the left envoys of the Wu League, and even Song Jianqiu appeared, seemingly imprisoning Lu Fan, but in fact they were trying to extend Lu Fan's life.
His intention to protect himself was so obvious that he had no reason to stay any longer.
He led the people from the Wu Meng and the Law Enforcement Hall and strode away.
When the scene was empty in an instant, Song Jianqiu's eyes fell on Shen Wufeng behind him.