Sword, the king of a hundred soldiers!

When the Mongolian cavalry was invincible in the world, they relied on three things: horses, bows and arrows, and knives.

Batu has also been familiar with knives since he was a child. At this moment, he was trembling by Wang Cheng's words, but he was still more sober by the cold killing intent in his heart, knowing that it was impossible for him to throw away the knife and fight with Wang Cheng.

It has just been proved that he is not Wang Cheng's opponent when fighting on the ground, he has also seen Wang Cheng's riding skills, and he is definitely not weaker than himself, and there is no chance to bully Wang Cheng by relying on riding skills.

The blade in his hand may be his only chance.

"Without further ado, look at the knife. ”

Batu didn't want to continue to talk nonsense to disturb his emotions, so he shouted, and as soon as his legs were clamped, the sweaty BMW under his crotch rushed out, and the big knife slashed towards Wang Cheng's waist with a roar.

This knife is just his temptation, and the strength is not very strong.

However, Wang Cheng was condensed, and his whole body's qi and blood were impacting at high speed.

As he stared at the knife, he could clearly see the trajectory of the blade.

Then, his red snow pile method was running, and the sweaty BMW under his crotch also let out a hiss, and the next moment, his four hooves rushed out violently.

As the pinnacle of offensive and defensive balance, the defensive skills of the Earth Shatter Boxing Method can also be said to have reached a very high level, and it has also been integrated into some of Zhang's Taijiquan skills by Wang Cheng.

Therefore, at this moment, Wang Cheng did not dodge. In the shocked gaze of Batu and all of them, he rushed directly at Batu's blade.

His hands slapped slowly and solemnly at Batuu's blade, his eyes never taking off the blade, watching its movements.

Batu's expression changed instantly. Knowing that Wang Cheng saw that this knife was not strong. That's why I grabbed it so empty-handed. He hurriedly changed his moves. The explosion of qi and blood increased the force, the wrist flipped over, the horse chopping knife turned in the air, and the sharp blade slashed directly towards Wang Cheng's shoulder.

However, he changed his tactics halfway, and after all, he didn't have enough energy to build, so he still didn't go all out.

A smile overflowed from the corner of Wang Cheng's mouth, grasping this flaw. Still facing the blade, his hands suddenly clasped together in front of him.

Bang............

There was a muffled sound, and there was a hint of the clash of gold and iron.

Agoura, Buhe, and Muren, the three masters of the Great Snow Mountain, all widened their eyes.

The two young masters, Ai Ding Sang and Baye, looked shocked and a little decadent, and they both saw that the gap between themselves and Wang Cheng was even greater.

The Taoist priest of Changhe was relieved, but at the same time there was some bitterness. Wang Cheng's comprehension of the Earth Demon Fist Technique exceeded his imagination, making it impossible for him, a master, to deal with himself in the future, because he could no longer teach Wang Cheng anything.

And the monk Mingde is extremely dignified!

Because. He saw that every time Wang Cheng made a move, he had applied the mystery of the Dragon Elephant Fist Technique. Among them, the artistic conception of the gods and images has almost reached an extremely high level, exceeding his expectations.

Monk Mingde knew that he had inadvertently allowed his master to pass on the supreme boxing method, thus creating a young top master with few flaws.

According to this trend, when Wang Cheng really grows up, not to mention fifty or sixty years, it only takes ten or twenty years to accumulate, maybe even if the top masters of Indian Buddhism come to Wusheng Mountain because of the Dragon Elephant Fist Method, it is estimated that he will not be able to take him.

With the insight of Monk Mingde, he can't think of what height Wang Cheng can reach in the future, in short, it is unimaginable.

Batu and Wang Cheng are both sweaty BMWs on horse, so the speed of the impact is extremely fast.

Batu saw that his blade was grabbed by Wang Cheng's hands, and his expression changed greatly, but then he didn't retreat, and increased his strength to press it down again, and with the impact of the sweaty BMW, he wanted to cut it down with a knife, which would seriously injure Wang Cheng.

Hum!

However, Wang Cheng didn't entangle with him, he suddenly pulled the blade to move the direction at the speed of the sweaty BMW, and then suddenly let go of the blade, the cold blade brushed past his ears, and the cold breath made the hairs in his ears stand up.

At this moment, when the sweaty BMW under the crotch of the two was almost rubbing the fur, Wang Cheng suddenly turned over, lay on the horse's back, and kicked behind Batu.

Rise............

In the air, there seemed to be a long cry of an elephant, thick and long.

Wang Cheng's foot brought a whistling breath and stepped through the air.

Batu's expression was solemn, he didn't panic, he knew that it was impossible for him to use his blade to turn the direction to split Wang Cheng's feet, it was too slow, so he could only wave his other hand to resist with his palm.

Then, on the side of his body, the palm technique containing the power of King Kong roared up and slapped at Wang Cheng's feet.

Bang!

The soles of the feet collide.

Batu looked at the situation, gasped, and felt a powerful attack that was so huge that it was impossible to resist, and the power of the King Kong on his palm was shattered in an instant.

There was a crisp click, and the bones of his palm were injured in an instant, and he hurriedly withdrew his palm.

What a strong force!

Wang Cheng's kick has no cohesion, it is pure and huge strength.

The power from the gods is too great, so the difficulty of condensation is also multiplied.

For the first time, he used the leg technique in the steps of the god elephant to directly attack the target, and the effect was very magical.

This shows that there is no attack skill in the Dragon Elephant Fist Technique, but it is too deeply hidden.

This kick defeated Batu's palm, and kicked Batu's back again, and after a muffled bang, Batu's whole person was kicked on the horse's back, and he almost fell down, and a mouthful of blood spit out and spilled on the ground, which was very eye-catching.

Although he did not fall off the horse, one of Batu's hands temporarily lost his combat effectiveness.

On horseback is just a face.

And he fell into disadvantage again.

Batu felt that the gap between himself and Wang Cheng was getting wider and wider, and it was almost impossible to defeat this enemy.

Agoura, who was watching this scene over there, looked solemn and cold, stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, and then continued to watch the battle in the middle.

Buhe rode away and turned away, leaving only Agoura and Muren still here.

I saw Wang Cheng in the field turn his horse's head and chase Batu again. He has already taken the top spot.

As long as Batu and him continue to go head-to-head. It doesn't take three moves to defeat Batuu. Win this tournament.

The thousands of Mongolian warriors around him let out loud shouts and condensed together, and they couldn't really add much strength to Batu, but only made the pressure in his heart even greater.

When the two faced each other again, Batu did not spare his hand with this knife, and shot with all his strength, and the secret method of the Eight or Nine Buddhas broke out, burning all over his body, and the blade roared. Cutting through the air, a thick layer of air condensed on the blade, almost condensing into a substantial blade.

It's a pity that he didn't condense the sword gang after all, but only temporarily reached this extreme realm with the help of the explosion secret method, after all, he didn't specialize in knife training.

Seeing this knife, Wang Cheng unconsciously flashed a figure in his heart.

"It's a pity that you don't have a sword. ”

Wang Cheng said lightly, then his body was short, and his palm slapped vigorously on the back of the knife. Changed the trajectory of the blade.

Batu was ruthless in his heart, and the blade slashed at the head of the sweaty BMW under Wang Cheng's crotch.

The Mongolian warriors who shouted and cheered around were stunned. They all stopped shouting and stared blankly.

Batu actually attacked the sweaty BMW?

Although it was a bloody BMW robbed by Wang Cheng, it was also the pride and symbol of their Great Snow Mountain......

How can the samurai of the Great Snow Mountain kill the sweaty BMW with a ruthless hand?

This time, even Agoura's expression changed.

Hongxue's original owner, Ai Ding Sang, was even more angry, his fists were clenched, and he couldn't wait to rush forward and kill both Wang Cheng and Batu.

However, Batu didn't have the slightest emotion at the moment, and he only had killing intent in his heart.

Mongolian BMW?

Whoever stands in his way will be killed.

The sweat and blood stimulated by the cold blade instantly seeped out a layer of red sweat from the BMW's neck, and there was blood inside.

Wang Cheng's expression finally changed, and he hurriedly ran the red snow pile method, and the sweat and blood BMW under his crotch reached the realm of riding in one, and then adjusted the direction of the sweat and blood BMW in the blink of an eye, so that Hongxue's body quickly opened sideways, and then Hongxue's four hooves instantly exploded with strength.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, and the whole horse flew up from the ground with Wang Cheng alone.

The red snow carrying Wang Cheng on his back seemed to have become lighter, fluttering lightly in the air, and his four hooves were still moving, as if he could exert force by stepping on the air.

Seeing this, the thousands of Mongolian warriors around them grew their mouths in shock again.

Sweaty BMW flew?

Batu was also stunned for a moment, the blade almost grazed Hongxue's neck, cutting off more than a dozen blood-red manes, and his eyes looked at Hongxue flying up with a trace of confusion.

Then, his eyes widened.

Because, Wang Cheng suddenly jumped off Hongxue's back, his feet were like two pillars, and they smashed down like meteors, and stepped directly on Batu's head.

Batu let out a low roar, hurriedly put up the blade, and stabbed at Wang Cheng who fell.

Wang Cheng's foot was a leg technique that fell from the sky, and it was also comprehended from the steps of the gods, and it was displayed on horseback.

In the face of the blade, he did not mess up at all, twisted his waist, his feet roared up, spun in a circle in the air, and kicked the blade.

There was a muffled thud.

With this kick, the huge force directly kicked the blade in Batu's hand out of the palm and flew out, and the heavy blade directly pierced into the ground more than a foot, still shaking.

However, Batu still faced Wang Cheng's second kick.

Batu took a deep breath and knew he had nowhere to hide. His body swelled up, becoming like a Buddha, like an angry-eyed King Kong, and the hand that he could still use slapped Wang Cheng's calf with one palm.

Rumble............

Kick it down.

Wang Cheng was not afraid of Batu's King Kong strength, and fought hard against him.

He wants to shatter Batu's confidence, shatter Batu's dignity, and let himself leave a shadow in Batu's heart.

There was a bang, and the Dao breath rushed out.

Batu was kicked out of the horse by Wang Cheng in an instant, and the King Kong palm collapsed in the blink of an eye. He fell to the ground and rolled seven or eight meters away to stabilize his body, he was in a state of embarrassment, his upper body was almost unconscious, and his qi and blood were almost stagnant.

The strength of Wang Cheng's foot is still too big to resist, as if an elephant really stepped on it.

Rumble......

The next moment, Wang Cheng fell to the ground. One foot on the ground. Tremendous power erupted again. Stepping out of the ground into a small pit with a radius of more than one meter and a depth of one foot, a stream of dirt flew out.

There was silence all around.

All the shouting Mongolian warriors stood stunned, and the horses were silent, and their breathing was lowered.

Batu has been defeated.

With two wins in three games, Wang Cheng defeated Batu twice in succession. After winning two games, he has already won this competition between the two major sects, and there is no need to continue the third game.

The grievances of the two major sects for hundreds of years. It seems to have reached its peak at this moment.

Wang Cheng stood there, his eyes only glanced at Batu, then looked at Agula and Muren, and asked in a deep voice, "Daxue Mountain, are there still people?"

This question, the sound seems to be flat, but the sound wave is extremely thick, which contains the mystery of power, vibrating back and forth in the valley, so that everyone can hear it clearly.

The thousands of Mongolian warriors around them all looked ugly. Everyone looked angry and wanted to rush up and fight Wang Cheng. Defend the honor of your own sect.

However, no one moved, because they knew that they had come up to bring humiliation on themselves and add shame to the Great Snow Mountain.

Ai Ding Sang and Baye both looked ugly, and they were obviously suppressed by Wang Cheng.

From then on, the Great Snow Mountain will be under the suppression of Wusheng Mountain in the future.

Either Caesar or nothing.

It's as simple as that.

Agoura sat on horseback, her face flushed. The anger in his heart also reached a critical value, and he stared at his apprentice Batu fiercely, and said coldly to Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, don't be arrogant. Do you think that if you defeat Batu, you will win this war? Do you think that you, your master, the old Taoist, and the old bald donkey of Mingde will be able to walk out of my big snowy mountain safely?"

Agula waved his hand again and shouted: "Today, whether you win or lose, you can't get out of my Great Snow Mountain, you all have to be buried here." Because, this is war!"

It's war!

Soldiers don't get tired of cheating!

Agoura's voice came out, and it was also stirring in the mountains, and the echoes kept echoing back and forth.

However, the mountains were silent, and there was no sound.

Agoura froze slightly, didn't he wave his hand twice? Why didn't anyone come out?

He looked back at the mountain, and then at the mouth of the valley to the north, and he didn't see anyone who he should see.

He looked at Batu instantly, his eyes filled with anger and questioning.

Wang Cheng's expression changed slightly, becoming dignified, knowing that things had changed, but he was not flustered. He beckoned Hongxue to come over, rode Hongxue and came to the master Changhe Taoist and Mingde monk to converge together.

It's just, what about Zhao Yaoyang?

Wang Cheng looked left and right, but didn't see Zhao Yaoyang, and there was a trace of worry in his heart.

"Wait and see, watch them dog-eat-dog first, we'll be fine. ”

The Changhe Taoist priest whispered a word of advice to Wang Cheng, looking very calm.

The same is true for Monk Mingde, his hands are folded, the temperature of his whole body is rising, and he is obviously carrying qi and blood at high speed, and he is about to make a move.

At this time, Batu stood up from the ground, rubbed his hands that were injured by Wang Cheng, carried the secret methods of the eight or nine Buddhas in his body, and looked at the master Agula without the slightest emotion, as if looking at a passer-by, and said lightly: "Master, you are old, your slogan does not work." ”

Agoura's expression became extremely dark, knowing what Batu had done that he didn't know, and shouted loudly: "Batu, what have you done?"

Batu said coldly: "It's just to let the disobedient people disappear and find more powerful people to cooperate." Master, I told you a long time ago that the Great Snow Mountain only needs one master, and that kind of Great Snow Mountain is the strongest Great Snow Mountain, but you have not listened, so I can only do it. ”

He looked at Wang Cheng again, and shouted unabashedly with murderous aura: "Wang Cheng, do you think you have won? Let me tell you, you and your master will die today!"

Wang Cheng sneered and did not speak.

With that, Batu gave a long whistle to the sky.

Bang bang bang......

In an instant, the sky remembered several crisp and melodious gunshots, which rang out from several directions.

The people in the valley, all the Mongolian warriors, were a little flustered.

Agoura, Muren, Bart, Edinsan, Baye and the others all looked ugly and frightened, and no one expected that this would happen.

I saw that at the mouth of the valley and on the mountain on both sides, groups of people immediately appeared, there were hundreds of people, all of them were tigers and bears, tall and tall old hairymen, each of them exuded a fierce aura on their bodies, and all of them were holding hot weapons.

More than a dozen people in the north, Lao Maozi, pointed a gun at a person, it was Buhe, who had just disappeared. (To be continued.) )