fishing the heavens

Chapter 248 Shameless Xia Bantian

There are still many people in Nuo Da's camp, most of whom were brought here by the elders of the family to increase their knowledge. Many people entered the Lido ghost town, but more people stayed in the camp.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, do you still expect a group of warriors to wait honestly?

So the center of the camp has been cleared out, and an open space of more than 100 meters has been used as a ring.

The younger generation of warriors from each family began to compete, one for fame, and the other for getting to know the strengths of each family and making up for their own deficiencies in actual combat.

Two 20-year-old young people saluted each other with swords in the field. Both of them had short hair, clean and neat, and ordinary appearance, but they had the spirit of a strong man!

After the two exchanged luggage, the sword in their hands came out instantly!
The style of the sword is the Eight-Faced Han Sword. The Eight-Faced Han Sword can be said to represent the highest level of Chinese sword-making craftsmanship, and it is recorded in detail in historical materials.

It should be the "hundreds of steelmaking" that appeared in the Eastern Han Dynasty.Hundred refining is repeated heating, folding and forging a hundred times, so that all impurities are removed, and finally the purest steel is forged.This kind of technology is very labor-intensive, and it takes several years to get three or five magic weapons.

But in the current industrial society, there are as many such eight-faced Han swords as there are!
Moreover, compared with the traditional bronze eight-faced Han sword, the eight-faced Han sword made of steel and iron does not actually increase much in terms of lethality.

On the contrary, the eight-faced Han sword made of steel will be heavier and waste material, so the eight-faced Han sword is rare in the market now, unless it is customized for collection, the market is generally four-faced sword.

The Eight-Faced Han Sword held in the hands of the two of them did not open the front, it was only for exchanging lessons, not for killing the enemy.

The two were wearing modern sportswear, which seemed a bit out of place with the situation.

Jiang Ranran and Ji Wuxie walked together towards the place where the noise came from. What surprised Jiang Ranran and Ji Wuxie along the way was that there were a large group of people, men, women and children, and there were many people in ancient costumes and even Taoist robes .

Some people's hair is even like those ancient people on TV, with a headband and combed cleanly.

"What are you doing in front? There are a lot of people in the dark, let's go and have a look."

Jiang Ranran pulled Ji Wuxie and pushed towards the crowd.

"Wow! That's amazing! Is this a fight scene?"

Jiang Ranran watched the two of them fighting together with a simple and heavy sword in their hands. Every move was pleasing to the eye, and there was a sense of thrill!
"Clang!"

A sword clashed against each other, and the two people in the field tried their best to make it difficult to separate.

If it was a life-and-death fight, so many moves would not be needed, but the two had no grievances or enmities, and they would not fight in a desperate way.

Coupled with the fact that the cultivation base and the grasp of the battle between the two were almost the same, it ended in a draw.

"Haha! Seeing the discussions of the juniors, my hands are itchy, old man, which fellow Taoist came forward to discuss one or two?"

A burly old man appeared in the arena with big strides. With every step, a deep pothole appeared on the ground. The old man's complexion was ruddy, as if he had drunk too much wine, but his voice was loud and full of energy. .

The burly old man held a big hammer in one hand and a wine gourd in the other. After taking a sip of wine in his mouth, he looked around, "None of you cowards would dare to come up?"

As he spoke, he threw the sledgehammer to the ground, making a big hole with a bang, and looked at everyone with disdain.

Many masters sat on the side, the old god was there, sipping fragrant tea, without even looking at this person.

But my heart is full of hatred, this old bastard, I don't know how many people have been fooled by him!
"Grandpa, is this person famous? Why don't you pay attention to him?"

A girl in a goose-yellow palace dress stood behind an old man, gently pinching the old man's shoulders.

"This lunatic Xia is notoriously insane. The old man couldn't get out of bed for a few months after he was beaten in the competition with him last time."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he looked towards the field with an unfriendly expression.

"Crazy Xia didn't know anything about his last name after drinking. He was obviously just sparring, and the fight was like a life-and-death hatred with others."

The other master seemed to have suffered too, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

This lunatic Xia can't stop fighting after drinking happily, especially this lunatic Xia has been in a bad mood for the past few days. Going up can only be a punching bag.

However, this madman Xia is an invincible grandmaster, one of the strongest masters in the world. In a single fight, few people present can defeat this old fellow!

Jiang Ranran and Ji Wuxie looked at each other, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes. This didn't look like filming, just by looking at the weight of the big hammer, it was impossible for one or two ordinary people to pick it up!
"Don't run around. I won't care if you can't go out with me at that time."

A cold voice came, which startled the two of them.

"Brother Beifeng, who are these people? They look amazing!"

Ji Wuxie asked Beifeng, feeling that everyone here, no matter men, women, old or young, had a faint majesty, which should not be offended.

"Oh, aren't they cooks?"

Beifeng's voice could not be concealed, and he looked at Jiang Ranran with a playful face and said.

"Brother Beifeng, please keep your voice down, I feel that these people are all vicious."

Seeing many people looking in this direction, Jiang Ranran couldn't help saying to Beifeng.

"It's okay, I can hit ten with one hand like him."

Beifeng didn't care, pointing at Xia Bantian who was drinking in the arena and said.

"Huh? What are you talking about, little guy? You want to hit me ten times with one hand?"

A loud voice sounded, Xia Bantian looked at Beifeng with an uneasy expression, and walked towards Beifeng.

"Huh? Who provoked this lunatic Xia?"

They were chatting with each other at first, so they lifted up the many masters who Xia Bantian ignored when they heard Xia Bantian's words, and focused their attention on this corner.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, many masters shrank their eyes.

"Hey, this is a good show, watch it."

Immediately, there were smirks on the faces of many masters, making you madman Xia powerful, and now you have finally hit the iron plate, but you don't know what kind of beating madman Xia will be like?
Although Crazy Xia drank too much and refused to recognize people in fights, he recognized people before the fight. He didn't fight those with higher cultivation bases than himself, and didn't fight those with similar cultivation bases.

Therefore, at least one out of ten people in the Grandmaster's circle whose cultivation level is lower than Madman Xia's has been beaten by this old guy.

Many masters are looking forward to it in their hearts, let you play cards unreasonably, and now you also meet someone who plays cards unreasonably, let's see if you will be beaten!
ps: There is another update at ten o'clock in the evening, but the author doesn't know if there is time for two updates. If there are no two updates tonight, then the fourth update will be added tomorrow.

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