The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Jiang Chuanye had no choice but to fight, and said, "Since you want to challenge me, then of course I have to show my best level. My best skill is kendo, so I can use weapons. Du Gente Patriotic Pine"

Tang Zheng said without any fear: "Whatever, I don't need a weapon to beat you all the way."

Jiang Chuan Yuanye snorted coldly, went back to the recruiting shed of the club, took out a samurai sword, held the sword in both hands, and stood in front of Tang Zheng: "Swords have no eyes, if you admit defeat now, there is still time."

Seeing that Jiang Chuanye was holding a weapon, while Tang Zheng was unarmed, the others fought against each other: "It's not fair, you use a knife, and they don't have any weapons, so the victory is unwarranted."

"Yes, the islanders are mean."

Tang Zheng clasped his fists at everyone, and said: "Thank you for your concern, I will beat him today without weapons, please be a witness, and let me rectify my name in Chinese martial arts."

Jiang Chuanyuan gave a cold disdainful cry, and roared, holding the samurai sword tightly with both hands, and slashed hard.

Wow!

The blade brushed against Tang Zheng's cheek, and he could even feel the chill coming from the blade.

The hearts of the others rose to their throats, and Li Fangfei and the others said anxiously, "Can Tang Zheng win?"

Ye Dingdang nodded firmly: "Of course, I have no doubt about it."

Tang Zheng dodges the knife, and hits [一^本^Read^novel][.[yb][du].] the blade with his palm, bang, the samurai sword flew to the side, and almost fell out of Jiang Chuanye's hand out.

Jiang Chuan Yuanye's complexion changed suddenly. He thought that with a weapon, he could at least be invincible, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was far beyond his imagination.

But he couldn't just admit defeat, he could only attack again with a knife.

The island country's swordsmanship is extremely powerful, and most of them are chopping and stabbing, and many changes are derived from it. Compared with China's truly varied swordsmanship, it is too childish.

Tang Zheng didn't use the Heavenly Flying Immortal swordsmanship, it's better to restrain himself a little in broad daylight, so facing Jiang Chuan Yuanye's attack, he could only use Tian Luo Shou to fight back.

Tian Luo Shou is also an ever-changing martial art. Although it is unarmed, it is not inferior to Jiang Chuan Yuanye. As the two of them came back and forth, their palms and blades interlaced, and the sound of collisions could be heard endlessly.

Every time Tang Zheng counterattacked, the angle was very ingenious,

The place where the palms slapped was the blade, not the blade edge, which looked extremely dangerous to outsiders, but was actually very safe for Tang Zheng.

It's just that with each palm, the samurai sword forged from fine steel will bend, as if it might break at any time.

Jiang Chuan Yuanye's arms started to go numb. If he was kept in such a passive situation, he would definitely lose.

"I have to fight back!" A gleam flashed in Jiang Chuan Yuanye's eyes, and he slashed close to him again. Tang Zheng followed the same pattern, and received the opponent's continuous attacks one by one.

Only this time, Jiang Chuan Yuanye was holding a samurai sword with one hand, and the other hand was hanging on his waist. No one noticed that this was unusual.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a short samurai sword appeared in Jiang Chuan Yuanye's empty hand, piercing Tang Zheng's abdomen mysteriously.

The two were not far away from each other, but the samurai sword slashed over and over again, firmly attracting Tang Zheng's attention, so he didn't notice the short knife's attack at all.

It was too late when he found out, and at this time Ye Dingdang also discovered this scene, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Be careful!"

There is a long knife on the top and a short knife on the bottom, attacking from top to bottom, it is extremely fierce, and the calculation is very clever.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Chuan Yuanye's mouth, and he said in his heart: "Now it's up to you to fight back, hmph, this knife will definitely hurt you seriously, even if it doesn't kill you, it can guarantee my victory, and no one in this school will dare to Challenge me."

A gleam burst out of Tang Zheng's eyes, and with a low growl, the bastard Vajra Technique operated on its own, and the skin of his abdomen glowed with a faint golden luster, but it was covered by his clothes, so outsiders couldn't see it.

Tang Zheng had practiced the Chaos Vajra Art to the first level of copper skin, especially after he wrapped his abdomen with zhenqi, this area of ​​his body became more tenacious.

puff!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the clothes on Tang Zheng's abdomen were punctured, and the dagger pierced his body.

clang!

A slight sound sounded, and Jiang Chuanyuan felt that the dagger had encountered a copper wall and could not penetrate it.

He was shocked, what's going on? Is there a steel plate hidden under his clothes?

Seeing this scene, the others thought that Tang Zheng had been pierced by the dagger, and they all screamed, and many of them couldn't bear to cover their eyes.

Zhou Yan and the others even rushed towards Tang Zheng to help him.

Ye Dingdang's eyes sparkled, and he shouted: "Don't go up, Tang Zheng is fine."

She was shocked in her heart: "What kind of kung fu is Tang Zheng practicing? Such a fierce stab failed to hurt him. Could it be that he is practicing horizontal kung fu or something, but this kind of kung fu is very difficult to cultivate, and few It is impossible to reach the state of invulnerability after ten years of accumulation."

Seeing the horrified look in Jiang Chuan Yuanye's eyes, Tang Zheng's mouth twitched into a sneer, the Chaos Vajra Art was really extraordinary, unexpectedly blocking such a fierce blow.

Just now he felt a pain, but he was sure that the dagger did not pierce the skin, so instead of retreating, he took a step forward, his true energy burst out, and a powerful rebound force erupted from his abdomen.

Click!

With a crisp sound of breaking, the dagger broke into two pieces.

Jiang Chuan Yuanye lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the short knife in his hand, how could this weapon forged from fine steel be so vulnerable?

In the past, many people died under his trick, but today it failed.

Tang Zheng took the opportunity to slap the long knife again, this palm contained terrifying power, and heard another click, the long knife broke inch by inch, the entire blade turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Jiang Chuan Yuanye was horrified, and quickly backed away. Only then did he realize that he had encountered the strongest enemy in his life, and it was far from something he could contend with.

He flew backwards, however, Tang Zheng was faster than him, he took one step back, Tang Zheng had already taken two steps forward, and clapped his palms on his chest.

boom!

With an explosion like thunder, Jiang Chuan Yuanye's chest sank, and then he flew towards the wall, this time he really made a deep hole, and bricks fell down one by one.

The crowd had forgotten to cheer and was dumbfounded.

This scene was really shocking. It turns out that Huaxia martial arts are so powerful. In the past, so many people thought it was a frog in a well, sitting in the sky.

Ye Dingdang and the others quickly surrounded him, and asked in a hurry: "Tang Zheng, are you okay?" They all looked at his abdomen, but they didn't see any blood.

Tang Zheng shook his head, expressing that there was no serious problem.

"Then is he dead?" Zhou Yan asked looking at the motionless Jiang Chuanye.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, I can't die." Just now Tang Zheng really has the strength to kill with one blow, but with so many people watching, if he kills in broad daylight, he will definitely get into trouble.

Although he said before that life and death do not matter, but in order to save a little trouble, Tang Zheng still considered it. There are many ways to kill Jiang Chuanye, there is no need to cause trouble for yourself in full view.

Sure enough, Jiang Chuanyuan got up in a panic, his body was covered with dust, and there was still blood on his mouth.

He looked at Tang Zheng in horror, moved his lips, not knowing what to say.

Tang Zheng strode towards the opponent, the strong murderous aura almost stopped Jiang Chuan Yuanye's heartbeat, he held his breath, and really felt the threat of death.

He believed that Tang Zheng would really kill.

"What are you going to do?"

Tang Zheng sneered and said, "The victory and defeat have been decided, so your shit club will be disbanded, otherwise it won't be such a bitter experience next time."

Resentment flashed across Jiang Chuan Yuanye's eyes, he hesitated to speak, but in the end he dared not open his mouth under the gaze of Tang Zheng's blade-like eyes, and was dejected, like a bereaved dog.

At this time, the cheers of the crowd erupted completely, earth-shattering. Those nympho girls took the opportunity to slip away in disgrace.

"Let's go." Tang Zheng turned around and walked away, when he passed the bushido club recruiting new billboard, he stopped and glanced at the billboard.

The others all fell silent, looking at him intently, not knowing what he was going to do again.

Suddenly, Tang Zheng roared, leaped forward, and kicked the billboard specially made of wood into pieces, flying in all directions.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuan Yuanye's face turned into a liver-colored color, his eyes almost burst into flames, but he could only watch Tang Zheng leave helplessly.

Jiang Chuanye limped and left in a state of embarrassment. He walked to a corner where no one was there, and opened his clothes. Two palm prints on his chest were impressively visible. Blood pooled on his chest, which was shocking. Even his muscles were sunken inward a lot. The heart-piercing pain eroded his nerves, causing him to scream involuntarily.

"Tang Zheng, if I don't take revenge, I swear I won't be a human being." A dazzling light burst out from his eyes.

"Hey, Master, have you arrived in the capital yet?" He took a deep breath, barely suppressed the pain, and dialed a number.

"Yuanye, I just got off the plane. This time I came to China specially to find out your uncle's whereabouts. Have you found out his whereabouts during this time?"

"Master, I just found out that Master Uncle went to the south, and then there was no news."

"South? What is he doing there?"

"I don't know, the uncle and his party are very mysterious, and I only met him once. Master, I met a master today."

"A master?"

"Yes, I was injured by him, and even the bushido society was forced by him to be unable to continue."

"Ba Ga! Bastard, don't you know the heavy responsibility of the club?" the other party roared.

Jiang Chuanyuan felt bitter in his heart. How could he not know the heavy responsibility of the society? This is a spy society that screens out some people from the island country who are centered in the Chinese people. Since these people graduated from prestigious schools, they will have good achievements in the future. With the island country With the secret support of people, many people will even reach a very high status, thus seeking more benefits for the island country.

"Who is that master? If you dare to hinder the interests of our island country, you must kill the grass!" The other party said murderously.

[Author's digression]: Chapter 1! There is a mistake in yesterday’s update, that is, Ye Dingdang and Jiang Chuan Yuanye are both acquired second-rank warriors, and they were written yesterday as acquired first-rank. Thank you readers for correcting. In addition, the activity of donating tower beans is real, and you are welcome to continue to leave a message.