Chapter 177: Dragon Blood Fruit

"One move?"

"Where did the monster come from?"

"He can't be an innate martial artist, right?"

"It can't be the acquired realm!"

"How can there be such a terrifying acquired martial artist!"

"Where did this person come from?"

"Knife technique, that is definitely a knife technique, a knife technique that returns to the basics!"

"What a lot of real power!"

“……”

On the top of the mountain, countless people were stunned, and only after half a sound did they start to communicate, one by one, martial artists, even martial artists of the innate realm, couldn't help but let out a surprised voice at this moment.

Their eyes all fell on Jiang Feng's body.

This guy who came out of nowhere, actually used a knife, or a hand knife, and had already beheaded Wudang Song Ming, so that they couldn't accept it at all.

Song Ming is the first person in Wudang to become a martial artist.

In the martial arts, he can be ranked among the top ten martial artists in the acquired realm.

is such a strong person, and he deserves to be the leader of the young generation of martial arts.

But now, in front of everyone's eyes, he was actually stunned in the ring with a knife.

The martial artists competing in the ring around him also stopped, and their eyes fell on this ring, and many martial artists who were guarding the ring were faintly looking at Jiang Feng, this unfamiliar Jiang Feng made them feel a huge danger.

"One move Song Ming, too terrifying strength!"

"Today's martial arts, the acquired martial arts, I'm afraid there is only one person who can do it!"

"Could it be that his strength is comparable to Kunlun Holy Son Nie Tianyi!"

Their eyes exchanged under the night sky, vaguely regarding Jiang Feng as their worst enemy.

"This person has no innate artistic conception at all, he should still be an acquired martial artist!"

"Yuxi swordsman, Qingshan Zhao clan, is indeed a family of swordsmen, but in the past, there was no grandmaster warrior, just a small family!"

Of the three Grandmaster Warriors on the central round platform, two of them made eye contact.

This acquired martial artist is beyond their imagination.

So they feel curious.

And Win Twelve, who was sitting in the middle, simply opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Feng, and only glanced at Jiang Feng lightly, then closed his eyes, ignored them, and just muttered in his heart: "There is no corpse qi!"

An acquired martial artist, not enough for him to pay attention to, he chased all the way from Xijing, chasing the existence of that corpse qi, that looming corpse qi, under the guidance of the ancestors, finally appeared in Huashan, so he also appeared in Huashan.

Originally, this kind of gathering, as far as he was concerned, didn't pay attention to it at all, a group of acquired martial artists, innate martial artists, like ants, a mere grand event, it was not enough to worry about it at all.

But in order to find this corpse qi, he still appeared.

"Senior brother?"

"Senior Brother Song!"

Several Wudang disciples hurriedly dug Song Ming out of the gravel pit.

At this moment, Song Ming didn't have too much damage, he reluctantly stood up, wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, slowly raised his head, his eyes were like a sword, and he stared at Jiang Feng hatefully: "It's so powerful, it's Song's carelessness, Brother Jiang's skills, I'm afraid it's no longer under Kunlun's holy son Nie Tianyi, Song has been taught today, if he grows in the future, he will ask for advice again!"

Jiang Feng turned the knife into a knife with the palm of his hand, and the strength of the knife entered his body, breaking his qi and hurting his meridians, even if the injury was healed, it would delay his cultivation for a year or two, which was a huge bad news for him who was in the breakthrough period.

But he can't turn his face.

Because he is Wudang Song Ming.

However, he is not good at stubble, and directly killed Jiang Feng.

"Song Ming said, this person can be compared to Nie Tianyi, the Holy Son of Kunlun?"

"It is rumored that although Nie Tianyi has never broken through the innate powerhouse, he has defeated an innate powerhouse with ten moves, and he is known as the first genius in the world!"

"Kunlun Immortal Sect, there has been a holy son and a holy daughter in the past generations, but even if the Dao Yi Holy Maiden has a Dao body, it can't be compared with Nie Tianyi, the biggest demon in thousands of years!"

"How can this person be as virtuous as he is comparable to the Son of Tianyi?"

The surrounding martial artists sighed, and their eyes became more and more scorching as they watched Jiang Feng.

"Without further ado, since you have failed, fulfill your promise!"

Jiang Feng put away his sword, calm as water, as if he had defeated Song Ming with one move, it was just a very simple thing, and he never minded Song Ming's killing, in the face of absolute strength, all tricks would be invalid, his strength was not afraid of any acquired martial artist.

"Jiang Feng, don't bully people too much!"

Song Ming's face was pale, he was too arrogant, he thought that he would never lose the battle, so he made a huge promise, a spirit crystal, that is a rare property of innate martial artists, and one of his disciples, even if he has his back to Wudang, he can't save much.

"The people of Wudang can't afford to lose?" Jiang Feng sneered.

"Young man, don't be too presumptuous!"

An old man in a Taoist robe stood up and looked at Jiang Feng.

This is the three elders of Wudang, the innate martial artist, and the head of the Void Dao.

"Old people don't die, they can't move when they're old, just go aside!" Dongfang stepped out of the step, cold as ice: "Why, if you want to bully the small with the big, Wudang educates the disciples like this, and there is no faith in your words, then I want to go to Wudang to ask the head of Wudang how to train the disciples!"

"Dongfang Li?"

The old man in the Taoist robe glanced at Dongfang Li, and his face suddenly turned cold, but he didn't dare to move.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, I will give!" Song Ming knew that he couldn't lose face in front of everyone, so he didn't hesitate to throw out nearly one-third of his net worth, and he threw it out helplessly with tears.

"A spirit crystal indeed!"

Dongfang Li took the spirit crystal and looked at it carefully, he had seen it in the Demon Gate in the past, so he quickly identified it, and immediately said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is rich and rich Wudang Mountain, and I have conceded it!"

Song Ming's gloomy face, shameless lingered here, and with the support of several Wudang disciples, he left the middle peak of Huashan in a hurry.

However, since Jiang Feng was in the ring, he also wanted to see the so-called Zhu Guo.

So he was determined to defend it.

"I'll ask for advice!" An acquired martial artist, powerful in martial arts, jumped lightly, got on the thunder, drew his sword out of the sheath, and pointed at Jiang Feng.

"This is the disciple of the Potala Palace Rada Grandmaster, Zaba!"

One person recognized this acquired martial artist.

Jiang Feng raised his head, glanced at it, raised his hand and took out the knife, it was still a knife, he didn't dare to use spells, but he could melt Ling Li into his arm, his spiritual power was the purest power between heaven and earth, and he would drop ten times with one force.

Rumble!

This acquired martial artist Zaba still couldn't block this knife and was shocked out, but this time Jiang Feng kept his hand and didn't seriously injure him, just knocked him out of the ring.

"Another move!"

"It's horrible!"

"Even the apprentice of a generation of grandmasters can't stop his sword!"

Jiang Feng's image in the eyes of everyone was three points higher, and even some acquired martial artists began to look up when they looked at his figure.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

But Huashan's discussion of martial arts, just a process, and did not distinguish the absolute victory or defeat, twelve rings, twelve people can win, and there is no decision to distinguish the high, so this discussion of martial arts is a lot less interesting.

When the morning sun rises, Huashan's martial arts are over.

The twelve victorious acquired martial artists have become the victors of the martial arts, and they are about to become famous in the Northwest Martial Arts and become the leaders of the young generation of the Northwest Martial Arts, and they have also obtained their own victories.

This is a Zhu Guo personally sent by the Taoist Association.

Among these twelve people, there is naturally a quota for Jiang Feng.

He defended very easily, after Song Ming and the Grandmaster disciples were defeated, no one dared to step forward to challenge him, and he easily won one of the twelve places.

Jiang Feng got the Zhu Guo in his hand, looked at it carefully, and his heart moved slightly: "This is the Dragon Blood Fruit?"

This is not a vermilion fruit at all.

But there is dragon's blood in this fruit.

There is a legend that dragon's blood can be turned into a cold pool, and the plants planted next to the cold pool will be filled with dragon blood.

"There are dragons on Earth?"

Suddenly, he resounded some of the history of the earth.

When Jiang Feng first came to report, he naturally popularized a lot of history on the earth, although most of it was seen from the Internet, but it was not without reference value.

It is rumored that before the advent of the Terrans, there was an age of dinosaurs on Earth.

Dinosaur?

The bloodline of the dragon clan, there must be a true dragon on the earth, and it is impossible to give birth to a bloodline without a true dragon.