Chapter 44: Jiangyang

At this time, each of the four martial arts halls had one disciple left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Lin Zheng is also ready to play, his target is the disciple of the Fire Rock Martial Gym that Sect Leader Yu has arranged a long time ago.

Lin Zheng just moved, but was pulled by Yu Qianlin, it turned out that Jiang Yang had already walked to the field. When the other party passed by the vicinity of the Broken Wind Martial Arts Pavilion, he also took a special look at Lin Zheng.

"In Xia Jiangyang, please ask the senior brothers of the Wanli Martial Arts Hall for advice. ā€

Hearing Jiang Yang's invitation to fight, Lin Zheng was not surprised, after all, he also knew the plans of several hall masters to preserve their strength. But with his little understanding of Jiang Yang, it is a little strange that the other party can play cards according to the card rules.

In the Wanli Martial Arts Hall, a disciple with a double axe in his hand was invited to play.

"I am looking at Yan, and I hope that my junior brother will be merciful. Gu Yan's face was full of depression, he was either humble, or with Jiang Yang's strength last year, he might not be able to fight.

"Senior brother, please. Jiang Yang gestured.

Gu Yan was not hypocritical, two axes of dozens of catties were as light as nothing in his hands. In the shadow of the flying axe, it is quite orderly. Obviously, he also put a lot of effort into martial arts.

In the face of the giant axe rushing in his face, Jiang Yang was not in a hurry or impatient.

"Go. With a low shout, the long knife on his waist had already popped out, and the three-point knife light flashed.

"Ding, ding, ding. ā€

There was a huge earthquake from the giant axe in his hand, and Gu Yan's forward momentum not only stopped, but took a few steps back again and again before it was neutralized.

'Brush!' A gust of wind blew, and the headband on Gu Yan's head was split in two.

Needless to say, Gu Yan already understood that the gap between the two was too big, he only saw the other party make three swords, but in fact, there was still a knife hidden in it. If the other party pursues, the result is not a matter of broken headbands.

"Thank you for your mercy. Gu Yan surrendered and admitted.

Others may just think that Jiang Yang was the first in the competition last year, and it is natural to win against Gu Yan. But Lin Zheng, who was watching the battle, felt more clearly that Jiang Yang's knife was faster and stronger than when he fought with him not long ago. Especially when the knife is out, it is more smooth, and it seems that the scabbard made of lizard spider skin armor is really helpful to the other party.

The referee announced the result of the game, but Jiang Yang did not leave the field.

"Jiang Yang, come back, the next one is going to start. Jiang Xiucheng shouted from the sidelines.

"Third Uncle, the challenge you asked me to do is over. Now it's time for me to fight on my own, don't you want that high-grade exercise, since only the final winner can get it, why not be happy now. As long as I defeat everyone, Chenjun Martial Arts Hall will naturally win this competition. Jiang Yang said loudly.

Hearing Jiang Yang's 'bold words', the audience immediately began to discuss, no one thought that Jiang Yang's actions were self-sufficient, but how could the rules of the competition be changed.

Just when everyone questioned Jiang Yang, Lin Zheng smiled knowingly, this kind of behavior was the Jiang Yang he understood.

The referee looked at the stands, Qi Gaochang turned his head and gestured to the man in the scarlet robe with his eyes, and when he saw the other party nodding, he got up and said.

"The rules of the competition should not have been changed, but since Jiang Yang has this ambition, if I don't agree, it will be a little childish. From now on, other martial arts halls can send disciples to make challenges, but it will inevitably lead to the bad habit of wheel warfare, and each martial arts hall can only send one representative. If no one challenged, Jiang Yang won directly, and the Chenjun Martial Arts Pavilion won these prizes alone, and the City Lord's Mansion would also send out a plaque of 'First Martial Apprentice' as a reward. ā€

Qi Gaochang's words once again ignited the passion of the school, although most of the disciples did not have the opportunity to go on stage, but rewards and honors are the things that can arouse the fighting spirit of martial artists the most.

The people present didn't think that the title of 'First Martial Disciple' was exaggerated, Jiang Yang had already defeated almost all the young people in Jinyang City in one year, if someone could defeat him, the title of First Martial Disciple could also be called deserved.

The enthusiasm on the school field has aroused the fighting spirit in Lin Zheng's heart. The boy stepped forward, ready to play. But there are people who are more anxious than him.

A figure rushed into the entrance, and just by looking at the figure, others had already recognized Yuan Lang.

"I've heard a long time ago that you're the most powerful one in the Jinyang Martial Arts Pavilion, but my master didn't let me challenge you, and now I finally have a chance. Today, I not only have to get the top-grade exercises, but I also have to decide the name of the first martial artist. Yuan Lang's face was full of joy.

"Yes, as long as you win the knife in my hand, these are all yours. Jiang Yang patted the blue-gray scabbard on his waist and said with a smile.

Yuan Lang stopped talking nonsense, shook his hands, and the claw blade appeared again, and the person had already rushed towards Jiangyang.

The short body kept changing with the feet under his feet, and he actually gave birth to a phantom, and the speed was far twice as fast as when Yuan Lang and Xiong Lie were fighting, and it was obvious that Yuan Lang had hidden most of his strength just now.

'Brush Brush Brush...

A few sword lights flashed in the air, and Yuan Lang's purpose of getting close was immediately shattered.

Although the first charge failed, Yuan Lang did not give up, and his body circled around the opponent, ready to find another opportunity. But Jiang Yang's attention was extremely concentrated, and Yuan Lang wanted to get close several times, but was stopped by Jiang Yang's long knife.

"Ah, I'm so angry. Yuan Lang suddenly froze, scratching his ears and cheeks, looking like he was in a hurry.

There was a burst of laughter from outside the field, Yuan Lang's body was already thin, and now he looked more like an angry monkey.

"You're still laughing, I'm really angry. ā€

Yuan Lang suddenly had his hands fluffed, and his body spun violently in place. At first, it was ridiculous to see this, but soon there was no noise in the school yard.

I saw a cyclone hanging around Yuan Lang, and in just a few breaths, the cyclone swelled into a miniature tornado, and the cyclone more than three zhang high blew the sand and soil in the school field in all directions, and the bright white claw blades could be vaguely seen flashing in the tornado.

Changing to a normal person, he had already made an attack before this to avoid the expansion of the tornado's power, but Jiang Yang was waiting for it to take shape.

The tornado suddenly moved forward, and people could vaguely hear Yuan Lang speaking loudly in it.

"I'll see which of you dares to laugh this time. ā€

At this time, the mood of the out-of-the-field combatants was extremely complicated, even if Yuan Lang had defeated Xiong Lie before, the strength he showed was still not enough to make people ignore his appearance. But now it's different, although we haven't seen concrete results yet, this momentum is already not to be underestimated.

Shen Wanli stroked his beard and chuckled lightly outside the court, this move "Dragon Roll Vacuum Strike" was a top-grade martial art that he inadvertently obtained, although it was only a residual move, but it was by no means something that anyone could compete with. It's just that the process of practicing this trick is too difficult, and only Yuan Lang can practice it. In addition, Yuan Lang has already preliminarily mastered the internal qi. Shen Wanli seems to have seen the victory.

The long knife in Jiang Yang's hand slashed continuously, and several knife lights touched the tornado but it seemed to be deflected by the wind pressure, but there was no way to take the other party for a while.

Although the first attack was fruitless, Jiang Yang's face did not change, and he swung his sword again.

'Brush'

The knife is shining, it is just a simple knife, but the momentum is stronger than before.

'Ding!'

The sword light approached the tornado, and a claw blade suddenly came out of the tornado. The two phases collided, and the sword light deflected again, leaving a deep knife mark on the ground.

Inner Qi!

People were not surprised that Jiang Yang already possessed internal qi, but the long knife with internal qi still couldn't penetrate the tornado, which was something that no one expected.

Could it be that Jiangyang is also going to be defeated?

"Interesting. Jiang Yang whispered, and suddenly drew the knife back into its sheath.

The rolling wind pressure of the tornado was approaching, and the sand and soil obscured the field around Jiangyang, if he didn't do it again, I was afraid that there would be no chance.

Jiang Yang finally moved, and the long knife was unsheathed.

The scorching sun was in the sky, but there was a crescent moon in the school field.

'Ding, ding, ding. There was a clash of metal.

The tornado retreated, and the claw blades cracked.

Before the wind and sand had dissipated, a figure flew out of the middle of the field.

Shen Wanli flew and pounced and caught Yuan Lang. Yuan Lang was already unconscious, and the claw blade in his hand was broken, but fortunately, Jiang Yang finally retracted his strength, but he only stunned Yuan Lang, and there was nothing else serious.

"Brother Jiang, I really didn't expect that Jiang Yang had even practiced the 'Bright Moon' in the last three forms of the Feihong Sword Technique. ā€

The confidence on Shen Wanli's face that he would win had disappeared, and he really didn't expect it. It stands to reason that the "Flying Rainbow Sword Method" is a top-grade martial art, and it requires a martial artist to cultivate just for the beginning, and now Jiang Yang has not only practiced, but even one of the most powerful three forms, 'Bright Moon', has been able to use it.

Such a talent made Shen Wanli only sigh with admiration.

"Brother Shen, I won't tell you anything, I didn't know that Jiang Yang could even practice the last three styles, this..." Jiang Xiucheng was also full of surprise, showing a helpless wry smile. But seeing that Shen Wanli didn't seem to believe it, he didn't say more.

He suddenly remembered that a few days ago, after Jiang Yang brought back the lizard scale armor from the Black Pine Forest, he seemed to be stimulated by something and suddenly retreated, but he didn't expect that now he would use the 'Bright Moon'.