Kendo True Explanation

Li Peng Martial Arts

On the dazzling arena, two muscular men were cautiously confronting each other. Neither side wore any protective measures.

Around the arena below, there was a circle of spectators, and the crowd was discussing loudly. The noise made the entire indoor arena a bit noisy.

Lin Fei and Jiang Nan stood by the gate, looking at the ring from afar.

It was Jiang Nan's first time entering this kind of place. She held Lin Fei's hand tightly, and her palm was a little wet. Obviously nervous.

This is the Li Peng Martial Arts Club. It is also the best and most authentic place in Ping City to assess the strength of amateur professional fighters. Both of them are fairly good amateur fighters. Lin Fei said in a low voice. , but in such a noisy environment, it can be clearly transmitted to Jiang Nan's ears.

Jiang Nan didn't speak, just watched. She had a vague premonition, as if she was gradually coming into contact with a completely unknown cruel world.

Why don't they have protective equipment? She suddenly asked, The students in the swordsmanship club all wear protective equipment for practice.

Lin Fei glanced at her indifferently.

This is not a game.

Jiang Nan was taken aback.

There was a clang. As the gong sounded, the two men on the stage began to fight directly. The fighting style was extremely crazy, almost always exchanging injuries for injuries.

The two of them represent a huge amount of bets with great influence behind them. In addition, there are their respective families. If they lose, even their families may suffer. And the most important thing That's it. Lin Fei paused.

Jiang Nan looked at him, waiting for him to finish the following key points.

This arena is a life-and-death fight. Only one person can survive. Lin Fei said indifferently.

Jiang Nan shuddered suddenly.

Don't the police care?

What do you think? Lin Fei smiled, but did not answer the question.

The entire country of China,. The powerhouses above the level are concentrated in Tiance Mansion, while in other urban areas, there is almost one in a better city. The situation is maintained by the presidents around the middle level, and the life and death of such low-level personnel can be found in countless cases all over the country every day. This is a huge gambling market, which belongs to the underground industry and can bring huge profits to the local Shueisha every year. Under such conditions, how can it be easily stagnated and rectified?

Compared to your circle, this is the dark side of the world. Lin Fei rubbed Jiang Nan's head.

Boom!

On the stage, a slightly thin man on the left was kicked up to his waist, and he knelt down and howled loudly.

And the opponent didn't hesitate, and went up with a knee bump, hitting the opponent's face hard. A stream of blood immediately splashed out and sprinkled on the ring.

The other party fell silent immediately, and fell to the ground. There was a burst of heart-piercing cries from under the arena. Several people who seemed to be relatives desperately wanted to rush to the stage, and the big men around them pressed down tightly.

Several medical staff in white rushed up and began to remove the fallen opponent, while the referee raised the hand of the winning side and announced the winner.

Jiang Nan clearly saw that on the face of the fallen man, the bridge of the nose was deeply sunken, almost sinking into the brain. On the winning side, the right eye was completely covered with a blood hole, and it was obvious that it had been beaten alive.

She suppressed her fear and nausea, her face was pale, and she held Lin Fei's hand with her small hands, using almost all her strength to prevent herself from falling.

at this time,

The victor on the ring had just raised his hand to declare victory, and then he fell backwards, with blood foaming out of his mouth, gulping, and the bright red dyed his entire upper body, obviously he couldn't survive.

Jiang Nan couldn't bear it any longer, and his whole body went limp. It was almost useless to grab Lin Fei's hand.

Seeing this, Lin Fei hugged Jiang Nan with one arm. Hold it in your arms.

Do you have the consciousness to be close to me? He asked softly.

Jiang Nan's mind was full of the tragic situation of those two people just now. There was a tumbling in her stomach, and she wanted to vomit, but she couldn't vomit. The whole person could only snuggle tightly into Lin Fei's arms.

In our circle, I don't know when I may be like them, completely disappearing in an unknown corner, and no one knows about it. And once you enter, there is no turning back. Lin Fei brought Jiang Nan here, also In order to test Jiang Nan's determination. If you can't even accept this, then there's no need to let her know about the other things that follow. She doesn't fit here. .

The two left Li Peng Martial Dao. Walk slowly on the street outside. The crowd was crowded, and Jiang Nan stayed close to Lin Fei's arms. Even if it is a bit inconvenient to walk because of this, he stubbornly maintains this appearance.

Brother Feifei, Jiang Nan said softly. I don't care what you do, don't want me, okay? ’ she even pleaded a little.

Lin Fei was helpless. He didn't know how to answer this question.

If you want. was all he could answer.

In one morning, Lin Fei took Jiang Nan to go through part of the withdrawal procedures directly. When other staff members return to school, they can take the files away by themselves. He was going to connect her with a high school that wasn't too bad, but not too good either. Even if she was allowed to enter a key school like No. 1 Middle School, she would still be unable to keep up, and might even become self-defeating and depressed because of the large gap.

On the contrary, it is not good.

For Jiang Nan's changes, Lin Fei knew that he still had to bear some responsibility, if only he could care about Nan Nan a little more. Maybe that won't be the case anymore.

Fortunately, there is still time. Arrange everything for her by herself. Now that Jiang Nan had clearly expressed her intentions, she felt in a good mood and let Lin Fei handle everything for her. She just looked at Yiru quietly, with a slight smile on her face.

After dealing with Jiang Nan's affairs.

Lin Fei was relieved to send it to the swordsmanship club.

For Jiang Nan, his mood is a bit complicated. In fact, the feelings for her are more of a desire to care and love her sister that cannot be satisfied in Lin You. But the so-called relationship between men and women is very rare. Now Lin Fei didn't have time to waste on this.

He wanted to refuse, but he was afraid of hurting Jiang Nan's heart and making her return to the original track again. So in the end, he simply used absolute toughness to decide everything for Jiang Nan. Let her live directly under her wing. As for the relationship, it may gradually fade away when she is older.

The most important thing now is to deal with the secrets of the Sword Code. Lin Fei also had a vague guess about some of these things.

Sword Code Space

Lin Fei stood quietly on the grass, holding the Black Demon Sword.

Choose Qianqiu Sword Dao's opponent, the deacon level of the outer sect. You can do whatever you want. With the experience of the previous two times, Lin Fei is now highly concentrated. As for the people of Qianqiu Sword Dao, he vaguely guessed, but he didn't know if it was true.

With the hissing sound, a black figure slowly gathered not far from the opposite side.

This is the same woman in black dress as Ren Ling at the beginning, but she looks a little older, and there is also a giant white eagle standing on her arm.

Qianqiu Jianzong, Ren Gang. The woman shook her arm lightly, and the giant eagle suddenly flew up, circling above her head and screaming.

My sister's imprint disappears. Did you kill it? She asked indifferently.

Lin Fei was concentrating on waiting for the other party's suicide attack at the moment, but he didn't expect that the other party would not attack first this time. Slightly taken aback, Lin Fei also replied calmly.

To be exact, she blew herself up to death.

That's right. Ren Zhou nodded. Those who enter Qianqiu Sword Sect are either lunatics or fools. They have lost all hope and put everything on an illusory chance. How many people are really successful?

What do you mean? Lin Fei frowned.

I can't feel your sword intent. I won't kill you if you leave. Ren Zhou said calmly, Getting you is like getting rid of Lu Jing himself.

You won't kill me? Lin Fei laughed dumbly. Even though he failed the first two times, that didn't mean he would definitely lose.

Don't you understand? There are very few people who can comprehend the sword intent of Qianqiu Sword Dao, and even fewer people who truly comprehend success. Even successful people are divided into different levels. Levels like Ren Ling, in my opinion It's only at the lowest level. Ren Ling said indifferently.

Wait Lin Fei was taken aback, You mean the sword intent of Qianqiu Sword Art? In other words, this is the sword intent of this set of sword arts itself?

Of course. Ren Zhou looked at Lin Fei strangely, as if looking at an alien. You don't even know this, but you can stand in front of me?

The previous scene flashed through Lin Fei's mind, and he immediately came to a conclusion.

If this is the sword intent of the sword itself, then the previous two Qianqiu swordsmen should be examples of unsuccessful cultivation, while the person in front of him seems to be a higher level, able to control his mind independently. This can also explain why the swordsmanship of the previous two is full of despair. Because this is caused by swordsmanship, not their own comprehension, so naturally they all have the same style. .

It seems that other than the Qianqiu Sword Dao, the other sword arts are obviously top-level sword arts that can make people understand the sword intent. The Qianqiu Sword Dao is desperate. And the others will be other styles.

It's impossible to leave. Lin Fei slowly drew out the Black Demon Sword. The previous two times were equivalent to fighting a lunatic, and it was completely meaningless, but this time it can be regarded as a real master who has comprehended Qianqiu's sword. How is it possible not to try it.

Ren Zhou sighed lightly.

It's not easy for you to cultivate, let you three...

Ding! !

Suddenly there was a soft sound.

Ren Zhou's pupils shrank. The figure retreated slightly.

A silver sword arc passed in front of her in an instant.

The long sword came out of its sheath directly, and blocked the black magic sword fiercely.

The two swords were firmly pressed against each other, and the real power of both sides rubbed against each other at high speed. The surrounding grass was directly dragged by the powerful sword pressure and kept flying, and the air in the entire space was trembling slightly.

Lin Fei and Ren Zhen were close at hand, their eyes facing each other.

Lin Fei chuckled lightly. With a turn of his body, he jumped away lightly.

6 I seem to be a little used to such despair.

6 is it? Ren Yin's face was gloomy. Holding the sword in both hands, he waved it gently in front of him in a fan shape. Finally, he held it high above his head. The long sword kept trembling, making a metal trill almost whining.

. perish.

Numerous cracks spread across the body of the long sword in an instant.

laugh!

Lin Fei raised the sword with one hand and pointed it at the sky.

A huge phantom of the planet suddenly appeared behind it. Yan Qiu turned slowly, exuding the illusion of crushing everything.

But he was immediately crushed by the strange sword on Ren Zhoujian's body.

Sure enough. Lin Fei laughed knowingly. This is my strongest sword, but it is still far behind you.

Really? Ren Zhou was taken aback.

Lin Fei gently closed the Black Demon Sword. You can feel the disappearance of Ren Ling. Then, you can also feel if I disappear. He smiled slightly, and pointed at the center of his eyebrows with his backhand.

Blood splashed from the facial features instantly. Lin Fei's soft nephew was on the ground.

Ren Zhou was inexplicably surprised at first, but then his face changed drastically.

How is it possible!?? How is it possible!!, her face was pale, and she held the long sword in her hand tightly. ([Provided by Qihang]. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.).