Jiang Cheng knew about the Ming Di Blood War Book.

I have been in this world for five years, and I have seen it several times, and it is a custom that is prevalent in the nearby tribes.

If a warrior has suffered great humiliation, when he wants to wash away the shame, he will use this bloody battle book to challenge his opponent.

And shè out of the Ming Di blood battle book, that means that the sign of life and death, if the opponent engaged, then life and death, a qiē to the success or failure of the hero!

If the opponent refuses to fight, then this person is the name of a coward, and it will definitely spread throughout the entire Baihun Eight Divisions in one day.

At this time, it was Jiang Cheng who came to challenge.

"Someone is coming to challenge me?" Jiang Cheng looked back at the stunned patriarch Ge Xiong and said suddenly: "It's just right, let me vent the smouldering fire of the past two days!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chengcheng strode towards the gate of the tribe village.

Patriarch Ge Xiong opened his mouth and didn't say anything, this kind of thing related to personal honor and disgrace, he, the patriarch, can't just interject.

The man in the mountains can have his head broken and his blood flow, but he must not be without bones. Otherwise, he will not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

"Brother Jiang Cheng, it's no good, the white owl of the Bai Hun tribe wants to challenge you, and he is shouting at the gate of the tribal village!" Shi Tie came to report the news.

"Bai Xiao, it's just right!" Jiang Cheng's eyes froze, and the soles of his feet became more anxious.

This guy dared to force Songyue to be his slave girl, and Jiang Cheng hadn't settled this account with him yet.

The Ming Di Blood War Book that came from Bai Xiao immediately made the entire Geshan become lively, especially the young men and girls who were not allowed to enter the mountain by the tribe, and immediately surrounded them.

"Jiang Cheng, get out of here!"

"Jiang Cheng, get out of here! A month and a half ago, with the help of the power of the ancestral spirit's protection, you beat me to a fracture and vomit blood.

At the gate of the village of Geshanbu, the white owl riding a muffled thunder was shouting there, and a long bloody mouth was cut in the middle of his forehead, and the blood was draped down, looking extremely hideous.

This is also the custom of the nearby tribes, blood shame, blood shame, blood shame, this is the meaning.

"What's the noise?

When I first got the Battle Spirit, I was able to beat you to a broken bone and vomit blood, and now my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and cleaning you up is like eating, drinking, and peeing!

What's the hurry?"

"You, You"

Jiang Cheng opened his mouth to say a word, and he was very angry, pointing at Jiang Cheng's chest that rose and fell violently, but he couldn't say a word.

Ah Gong, who had just poked his head out of the wooden building in the distance, couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, anger will make people lose their minds, and the battle has actually begun.

"If you don't fight, if you don't dare to fight, get out of here, don't waste my time!" jīng light flashed from the corner of Jiang Cheng's eyes, in the mountains and forests, the beasts that love to go crazy die the fastest!

"You fight, fight now!Ahhh

"Then come on!" Jiang Cheng stepped into the arena and stood still.

"Lord Bai Xiao, be calm, don't fall for him, this kid is definitely not your opponent!" The moment Bai Xiao jumped off the Sullen Thunder Machine, one of the hunters who came to the White Owl reminded him loudly.

The white owl's angry expression suddenly retracted, his body fell slightly, his fist shadow flashed, and the whole person rushed up like a cannonball.

The Yellow Rank mid-grade combat technique Leopard Shadow Cannon Hammer, the perfect combination of speed and strength, is the most powerful combat skill of the White Owl at present, and with one punch, no matter the lion tiger, they are all torn apart.

The moment the fist shadow came out, it seemed that even the air shook and roared.

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind had already blown Jiang Cheng's forehead into a hunting sound, and everyone's breathing immediately rose.

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng suddenly turned around and asked the patriarch Ge Xiong, "How about killing him?"

"Kill him?" Patriarch Ge Xiong's face suffocated.

Jiang Cheng turned his head suddenly, he already knew the answer.

The moment he turned around, Jiang Cheng's figure twisted slightly, like a vigorous mountain wolf, not dodging or dodging, and slammed out with a punch.

Silver wolf worships the moon!

At the moment of punching, the blood and qi around Jiang Cheng's body surged towards his right fist like a wave of pearls, and now Jiang Cheng's right fist swelled violently, and the battle soul blood tooth pig king in his mind exploded all over his body, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and one of the battle soul beads moved slightly, sending out a stream of heat.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was going to fight hard, Bai Xiao's face couldn't help but show a smile - looking for death!

Bang!

In the midst of the agitation of the fist wind, the two iron fists slammed together, colliding violently and at high speed, making the air make a tooth-sour sound.

In the next moment, the smile on Bai Xiao's face suddenly froze.

He clearly heard the continuous sound of breaking bones coming from his right arm again, and the moment the irrepressible pain came, his body had taken off uncontrollably.

One qiē, just like a month and a half ago.

Jiang Cheng's figure was like a goshawk rushing out, and with one hand, he grabbed the hair of the white owl that flew upside down and pulled it violently.

The body of the white owl, who was flying upside down, turned around, and was pulled over by Jiang Cheng like a dead fish.

The sharp pain of the shattering of his right arm just now didn't make Bai Xiao cry out, but the hair was torn off, and the pain of his scalp being torn off alive made Bai Xiao scream out with a scream.

At the same moment, the patriarch Ge Xiong's face changed, and his mouth opened a few times, but he didn't speak, just bit his lip gently.

Miserably, Bai Xiao only felt that the sky was spinning, and when his eyes could see the sky clearly again, a big foot stepped on it fiercely, and directly stepped his head into the ground.

It wasn't until this moment that the six guards of the White Owl, who were stunned by this scene, reacted and wanted to take action, but it was too late.

They couldn't understand that for a month and a half, Jiang Cheng relied on the ancestral spirit to protect Lingwei, so what about now?

"How is it possible, it is also the triple of the Cheng'en Realm, you are a mountain boar battle soul, how can you be the opponent of the White Owl Lord Shadow Leopard Battle Soul?"

"Hmph, haven't you heard that in the mountains and forests, wild boars are kings?" Jiang Cheng sneered. The battle between the renegotiants below the fourfold level of the Chengen Realm is mainly decided by strength and speed.

Of course, he can't be Jiang Cheng's opponent with his mountain pig battle spirit, but his battle spirit is the Blood Tooth Pig King, and there is a Blood Fang Pig King like a bulldozer in the mountains and forests.

As soon as he exerted his foot, Jiang Cheng's big feet squeaked on Bai Xiao's cheeks, and half of his face was about to be buried in the soil.

"Do you want to live or die?" Jiang Cheng shouted.

Bai Xiao closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth and said nothing, Jiang Cheng was there, but the strength of his steps was greater.

"If you have a kind, you will kill me immediately, kill me immediately!" Bai Xiao shouted frantically, "**Don't dare, don't dare, let Lao Tzu go!"

Looking at Bai Xiao's crazy appearance, the patriarch Ge Xiong's expression became even more nervous, for fear that Jiang Cheng would be young and vigorous, and he would kill Bai Xiao with one anger.

Although this was Bai Xiao who took the initiative to come to Jiang Cheng and wrote a bloody battle letter, even if Jiang Cheng killed him, it would be in vain.

However, sometimes the fist is too big to be unreasonable.

The most terrible thing is that this is Jiang Cheng's battle of honor, how Jiang Cheng wants to clean up the white owl, he can't interfere.

"Kill you?" Jiang Cheng sneered.

Jiang Cheng glanced back at the nervous face of the patriarch Ge Xiong, his figure flashed, he found a beast tendon rope, regardless of the white owl's miserable snort, three times and five divided by two, and tied the white owl tightly.

In the middle of a few ups and downs, the white owls bundled into zongzi-like were hoisted high on the pole of the tribal watchtower.

The top of the white owl's head, the animal skin banner he had come in, was still being stared at by arrows.

'Jiang Cheng, fight!fight!' The five blood-red characters hung on the top of the head of the white owl bundled into a rice dumpling at this time, which was extremely eye-catching and dazzling.

"Go back and tell his father, I want to exchange it for his son, before it gets dark, take ten carts of grain in exchange!" Jiang Chengchong shouted the guard of the white owl who stood there at a loss.

As he spoke, Jiang Cheng sneered: "If this time is exceeded, the golden eagle demon bird in the sky will come over and swallow an arm and leg, it will be difficult to say!"

On the tower pole, hearing Jiang Cheng's way of exchanging slaves and captives for various clans, Bai Xiao struggled violently, but he still couldn't stop his six guards from stepping on the muffled thunder and leaving in a puff of smoke.

When Bai Xiao was struggling, he suddenly saw a gaze watching him from the wooden building in the distance, and when he looked over, Bai Xiao saw Lin Songyue standing in front of the window pavilion, looking at him with a strange look, that look was like admiring a clown.

Endless humiliation suddenly surged up the white owl's cheeks.

If there is a crack, the white owl will immediately get into it!

Almost as soon as the six horsemen left, thunderous cheers suddenly resounded in the Katsuyama Division.

At the same moment, the grandfather on the wooden floor nodded with satisfaction, and the patriarch Ge Xiong also grinned and laughed.

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