Chapter 7, Bear Pounces, Dragon Twists, Twin Swords Display Their Might

After a long time, an old man said: "This is the fundamental swordsmanship"

Once the attack commenced, Fang Ning's dual swords surged forward like a torrential storm, the sword light spinning and raining down upon Meng Tie with relentless ferocity

Meng Tie suddenly leaped backward, jumping over a yard, evading Fang Ning's swift sword attack. However, in the blink of an eye, Meng Tie was struck by four swords in succession, on his right leg, left arm, and chest, leaving him covered in blood.

Without needing their reminder, Fang Ning automatically closed his eyes after evading the blow, as if his body instinctively knew that dust was about to rise, rendering the dust ineffective. His legs began to move, taking three steps to the left and one to the right, two steps forward and four steps back, three steps diagonally upward, and finally one step back, his figure shifting unpredictably

In an instant, the two youths moved without the host issuing any commands. In order to see their mother once more, they brandished their dual swords and massive hammers, charging towards each other as the battle commenced

Immediately, countless copper coins and silver coins fell onto the stands, and there were even gold coins; all of these belonged to the victors

With a clang, the sword struck the heavy hammer, producing a clear sound of impact. Then, a spray of blood erupted. This sword was merely a distraction; the sword in the right hand, like a venomous snake, silently struck from behind, piercing the right rib of Meng Tie and causing blood to splatter

Meng Tie smiled coldly, his toes barely touching the ground as he instantly stood up. With a sudden lift of his hammer, under the influence of his soul power, the earth that had been shaken up erupted with a loud puff, transforming into dust. This dust was incredibly fine, mesmerizing the eyes and covering an area of three zhang in radius.

With a flurry of strikes, the twin swords pierced in rapid succession, like a tempestuous storm! Montier could only defend himself, resisting the terrifying barrage of thrusts.

The pain from the iron sword only served to awaken his primal instincts. He swung the heavy hammer, attempting another strike, but he could not hit Fang Ning at all

Back and forth, side to side, Fang Ning moves in such a way that it becomes impossible to discern the trajectory of his movements. What exactly is he trying to do? The constant switching of his left and right hands creates a disorienting sensation.

Move when told to move, stop when told to stop, as still as a statue, as swift as a cunning rabbit. It is entirely a transformation from extreme motion to extreme stillness, allowing all energy to focus on Meng Tie, creating an indescribable feeling of discomfort and awkwardness. In that instant, Fang Ning moved again, with his left hand holding the sword behind him and his right hand pointing the sword directly at Meng Tie's head

No, no, this sword technique does not possess the ability of the "Twin Destruction of Wind and Cloud" to obscure the sun and confuse the enemy with a single strike, nor does it have the lethal combination of a single strike that seizes the wind to kill the enemy. It is definitely not the "Twin Destruction of Wind and Cloud".

With the first strike, looking at the frail Meng Tie, he suddenly swung the iron hammer in his hand, leaning back as if he were a spring, then quickly lunged forward. His body soared into the air, and with all his strength, he swung the heavy hammer down towards Fang Ning!

It is impossible, this is basic swordsmanship, how could it be?

After Fang Ning was thrown out, Meng Tie looked at Fang Ning, silently muttering: "So painful, so painful, unforgivable, unforgivable, die, die, die"

Indeed, indeed, what kind of sword technique is this? The Wind and Cloud Dual Destruction Sword? The Linked Heart Piercing Stab? The Heavenly Gang Duel Sword Technique? The Iron Blood Mandarin Duck Sword? Does anyone know?

In an instant, Meng Tie struck three times, hitting the left chest, abdomen, and thigh, causing blood to spurt. At that moment, the innate abilities of the Iron Bear clan were displayed; his skin was as tough as iron armor. The exceptionally sharp twin swords could only pierce the skin by about an inch. Although blood was spurting, it was not a fatal wound

However, although it lacks the lethal moves and ultimate techniques of those sword styles, this swordsmanship is quite solid and should not be underestimated. What kind of swordsmanship is it?

Then take three steps to the right, followed by one step backward, advance four steps to the left, and once again switch the positions of the swords in your left and right hands, always pointing one sword at the opponent while keeping the other hidden behind you. The movements are graceful, like a celestial being!

The first round of probing exchanges has concluded, and the two have returned to a standoff. In this brief moment, all the spectators witnessed a battle akin to thunder and lightning, and they were all filled with excitement. It had been a long time since they had seen such a high-level contest, especially considering that these were merely youths. Unable to contain themselves, they erupted into thunderous applause.

Above the stands, countless spectators were filled with excitement. Someone asked, "What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why have I never seen it before? Does anyone know?"

The audience on stage shouted discerningly: "This is dust, quickly close your eyes! This move is specifically designed to stir up dust, dazzling the eyes."

Under this strike, Fang Ning did not even see the opponent's movement clearly; his body had already reacted. In an instant, his left foot moved, and his body shifted sideways. The movement was not large, yet it was incredibly agile, leaping three feet effortlessly to evade the blow.

With this strike, the force is immense, and the speed is astonishing, creating a whistling sound as it cuts through the air! Most importantly, the distance of ten feet seems nonexistent in an instant. With this very blow, Meng Tie has previously killed four warriors of the Tianluo Empire.

The twin swords resemble serpents, their light swirling and rotating, swift as a hurricane, urgent as a torrential rain

Upon witnessing this move, the audience turned pale and exclaimed: "This hetushucom.com is a tornado, specifically designed to break through gun formations and shield formations, impossible to defend against. Damn it, my sergeant was killed by the Gaulish barbarians using this very technique back in the day.

Although Meng Tie was fully focused on defense against Fang Ning, in that moment, influenced by the previous changes, he still did not react in time and could only instinctively raise the heavy hammer to shield his head.

Fang Ning began his counterattack, charging towards Meng Tie. His left sword was always aimed at Meng Tie's head, while the right sword was concealed behind him. He suddenly dashed forward seven steps, and in an instant, his body came to a halt

There is neither that continuous and everlasting sword intent nor the relentless heart-piercing thrusts.

Immediately in the audience, those who had a military background and had once fought against the Gauls shouted loudly: "This is the bear pounce of the Iron Bear Clan! Be careful"

The twin swords no longer stab, but begin to transform, pulling, teasing, collapsing, cleaving, and stirring.

At this moment, Fang Ning counterattacked; his sword moved. In the instant he rolled on the ground and stood up, his dual swords lunged towards Meng Tie, striking in quick succession

It is truly worthwhile, it is excellent, and I would like to show my appreciation.

As long as Meng Tie's hammer strikes down, Fang Ning will immediately die; however, such a massive hammer cannot be so easily controlled, and Meng Tie is unable to change the direction of the hammer. Due to inertia, Meng Tie brushes past Fang Ning.

This strike hit the ground with a loud bang, as if the entire martial arts arena trembled, and several cracks appeared on the surface, with a violent recoil!

chop, cut, smash, swipe, parry, intercept, stab, stir, hang, press

Rewarding is essential; it is truly remarkable

After the dust settled from the iron strike, seeing that the opponent was unharmed, his figure became erratic and unpredictable. Suddenly, he let out a loud roar, wielding a hammer in both hands, and began to swing it vigorously. Centered on his own body, with his feet as the axis, he spun around.

Just as the posture of the double-edged sword was about to change for the seventh time, according to the previous pattern, it should have sidestepped and moved sideways at that moment. However, Fang Ning did not sidestep; instead, he twisted his foot and forcefully charged forward. The sword no longer changed its position and stabbed straight towards Meng Tie's forehead.

Thrust, thrust, thrust, upward thrust, downward thrust, left jab, right pull. These two swords resembled two venomous snakes, emitting a sharp light as they lunged at Meng Tie. Although Meng Tie retracted his heavy hammer, dodging left and right and using the hammer to parry, he was unable to react to the increasingly rapid thrusts of the swords.

Just when everyone thought Fang Ning was certain to win, Meng Tie suddenly let out a tremendous roar, as if a thunderclap had erupted in the sky. An endless surge of true energy erupted from him, spreading outward in all directions. This true energy was like a shockwave from an explosion, instantly pushing Fang Ning back a distance of one zhang, and the two once again separated, marking the end of the second round of their confrontation

One sword strike follows another in this simplest form of basic swordsmanship, relying on the solid foundation of the word "solid" to demonstrate terrifying lethality. In Fang Ning's hands, it transforms endlessly, with sword light dancing and blood splattering, leaving Mo Tie utterly defenseless and struck by the sword repeatedly

Middle, middle, middle, pain, pain, pain

Then he shouted: "Amani, grant me strength, ancient ancestral spirits, great shaman, bestow power upon your descendants. Transform!"

Countless spectators on the stage began to inquire, as the Tianluo Empire is fundamentally established on martial prowess, with everyone practicing martial arts. The audience, who were eager to watch the gladiatorial contests, immediately started discussing what kind of swordsmanship this was.

Fang Ning began to move, rotating around him in all directions, his dual swords spinning, piercing repeatedly

As soon as this was mentioned in relation to the book, the crowd erupted in an uproar

He swung the hammer with a person attached, and his speed instantly increased, surpassing even that of running, resembling a storm whirlwind as he began to rotate towards Fang Ning in the arena. This massive hammer, with a force of a thousand pounds, could destroy anything that stood in its way

During the process of striking, the entire body of Meng Tie surged forward with the hammer; the person moved with the hammer, as if throwing themselves forward. What was originally a distance of ten feet was instantly closed, extending the attack range of the hammer.

Fang Ning smiled, and in the moment the twin swords thrust out, with a twist of the wrist, the thrust transformed into a hook. After missing the target, with a sudden pull, a gash measuring a full four inches long was drawn across the right leg of Meng Tie

Seeing the opponent swing the heavy hammer, Fang Ning moved. He charged into the terrifying steel storm, and at the moment the iron hammer was about to strike him, Fang Ning suddenly fell, effortlessly and naturally landing on his back, yet his body continued to slide forward. In an instant, the heavy hammer missed its target, sweeping over Fang Ning's head.

Amidst the cheers, Fang Ning stood upright, holding a sword in his left hand, raised horizontally, aimed at the tip of Meng Tie's nose, which was a distance of one zhang away. His right hand, with the sword concealed behind him, suddenly moved; it was his turn to attack as he charged towards Meng Tie.

Countless people found it hard to believe; the more they watched, the more they nodded in agreement, ultimately confirming that the swordsmanship employed by Fang Ning was merely the most basic and simple form. Yet, in Fang Ning's hands, this simplest basic swordsmanship was rendered so ferocious.

Indeed, indeed, there is no attack bonus from the Heavenly Gang's righteous energy, nor is it the Heavenly Gang's sword-fighting technique, and certainly not the intertwined sword attacks of the Mandarin Duck's dual flight; none of these sword techniques apply

A three-year-old child can master basic swordsmanship to such an extent, it is impossible!

This guy is too strong, it's over, the kid is doomed