Comprehensive martial arts: The Ming Dynasty's knife-catcher, killing the enemy ten thousand ti

Wuhua didn't notice it, but found that Jiang Cheng's techniques were becoming more and more skilled, and his figure was becoming more and more ethereal.

Great progress!

At this time, he found that Jiang Cheng was not fighting with him at all, but was using him as a grindstone.

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly.

"I still have to thank Master Wuhua for accomplishing it, today's battle has gained a lot!"

"So let me choose a decent pose and send you away!"

Most of Jiangcheng's martial arts are systematic empowerments, and cultivation is naturally barrier-free.

But many things, you don't have to understand.

He needs to make himself more in line with martial arts in practice, rare chess opponents, will meet good talents, this is the best opportunity to hone.

But now, it's not much different.

Even if the monk Wuhua had a good temper, he was furious at this time, clenched the ring knife in his hand, and suddenly pulled it out.

"Huh-" The

ring knife cut through the long sky, without the gentleness of the Buddha Gate, but the knife posture was extremely strange, with the characteristics of Dongying.

The voice of the Flower Monk came coldly.

"Since the donor looks down on me so much, then I can only take out some hole cards and ask the donor for guidance!"

"Slash to the wind!"

Although the monk Wuhua is a Southern Shaolin lineage, he is actually a descendant of the Eastern Ying master Tianfeng Shiro.

Jianghu did not know his identity, but Jiang Cheng knew everything, and when he saw his signature trick, he became equally serious.

However, this time, he did not choose to use the Fengshen leg to avoid it, but chose to take out the life-killing fifteen swords to fight hard!

Martial arts, like sailing against the tide!

It is impossible to retreat at any time, so Jiang Cheng chose to face the difficulties this time and weigh the Chinese Martial Dao and the Dongying Martial Dao!

Let him know that the spark of the stars, how dare to compete with Haoyue?

"Chop me!"

The sword of the Figless Monk slashed like a swift wind, suddenly coming, like a thunderous thunder, like a fierce tiger!

But the life-killing fifteen swords are not inferior, the speed is extremely fast, but it is not strange, but a dignified death.

This is not a conspiratorial plot, but a petition from the king of Hades, who rightly invites you to die.

Hades wants you three more to die!

Who dares to keep you to five more?

Die!

"Boom!"

The two collided, and the powerful force instantly exploded, and the entire ring began to collapse, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The audience couldn't even see the scene inside, and after a long time, the smoke and dust cleared, and two figures came into view.

One is standing!

The other is also standing!

However, although the monk Wuhua insisted on standing, he had already hit the ground with his sword, and blood was dripping all over his body.

His facial features were already distorted to the extreme, and blood flowed out from the seven tips, staining his face red.

And Jiang Cheng, the green shirt and the sword, the sun is shining, except for the clothes broken into a beggar's outfit, but there is no injury on the body!

This, to continue?

Everyone was puzzled, now this scene was very obvious, but the monk Wuhua did not fall, nor did he admit defeat.

Jiang Cheng slowly stepped forward and said softly, "Monk Wuhua, I know that you still hide your skills, and you hide a lot. "

For example, the ninjutsu of your Tianfeng family..." As

soon as these words came out, the monk Wuhua instantly raised his head, his eyes burning like fire, and stared at Jiang Cheng deadly.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Cheng smiled slowly: "You know what I'm talking about, and I want to remind you, what you hide, do you dare to use it?"

"If you show all your skills, I may not be your opponent, but you may be chopped into meat sauce!"

"So, throw in the towel!"

The Flowerless Monk's breathing became heavy, and after a long while, he slowly asked, "How do you know?"

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows: "If people don't know, unless they don't do anything, don't care how I know, I won't expose you."

"So unless you can't open it and expose yourself now, please leave the ring!"

Jiang Cheng has long had the idea of cutting the Flowerless Monk and then waiting for the system to crit the benefits, but in fact it is difficult.

The monk Wuhua is not only proficient in Shaolin martial arts, but also knows how to use ninjutsu, and he will definitely run away at a critical time.

So Jiang Cheng just forced with words, and in the end, the monk Wuhua still bowed his head.

He had to admit that without the use of Toei Ninjutsu, he would definitely not be Jiang Cheng's opponent.

At this time, Jiang Cheng turned around again and slowly walked towards the bottom of the ring, and the monk Wuhua stared at his back deadly.

Everyone was equally confused, now that this is not over, why did Jiang Cheng leave? Is this an active throw in the towel?

However, when Jiang Cheng walked to the edge of the ring, he didn't even look back, just smiled softly.

"Don't insist, Fig Monk!"

"I count three, you absolutely fall!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Cheng raised his hand and put up three fingers.

"Three-"

Monk Wuhua felt that he was seriously injured, but he did still have the strength of a battle, but at this time he felt helpless.

He already knew what Jiang Cheng meant, or he took the initiative to fall down and help Jiang Cheng win the crown of the Jiangnan Green Forest Conference.

Or wait for a battle to the death, and then be chopped into meat sauce by a group of anti-Japanese soldiers.

"That's it! That's it! "

Monk Wuhua has already made a decision.

At this time, Jiang Cheng slowly buttoned down a finger and spit out a word in his mouth.

"Two-" The

monk Wuhua's face was like dead ash, and finally he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out on his back, as if scattering flowers.

"Poof-

" His body trembled, his two calves and stomach were shaking, and he raised his knife and pointed at Jiang Cheng's back-

"Jiang... Cheng

..." "Poof..."

Another large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the figless monk threw himself to the ground in front of him, and the blood slowly poured out.

The scene was dead silent.

Jiang Cheng looked at Hu Zongxian above and showed a sunny smile: "Lord Governor, have I won?"

Hu Zongxian came back to his senses, a little dazed, obviously did not expect Jiangcheng to become the biggest dark horse of the Jiangnan Green Forest Conference!

A rising star who only had six grades at the beginning of the Green Forest Conference actually defeated Southern Murong and defeated the Shaolin True Legend.

But then, he was even more happy, feeling that the Ninth Princess's vision was really good, and he just began to sell him a favor.

If he can be recruited under his command, he can also find a pillar talent for the imperial court -

after all, although there are many strong people in the imperial court, there are only one or two figures who can enter the top ten of the Qingyun list at a young age.

Once Jiang Cheng defected to the imperial court, he would definitely be able to enhance his prestige a lot to the imperial court.

"Hahaha!"

"That's right, Jiang Gongzi's young talent really opened the eyes of this official!"

"This official announced that Jiangjia Jiangcheng won the first place in this Jiangnan Green Forest Conference!"

"Similarly, the Jiang family will also harvest the relevant resource allocation according to the regulations!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Jiang family were overjoyed, they were all elated, and they felt honored.

Only Jiang Feng, looking at Jiang Cheng with gloomy eyes, already had a poisonous plan in his heart, raised his eyes and skimmed away, but found that Jiang Cheng was also staring at him with cold eyes!

Two brothers, hands on imminent!