Chapter Ninety-Three: Splitting the Mountain
The two stone lions of the Fuwu Courtyard are still blocking the gate of the Fuwu Academy, and today they were tossed by Zheng Ming like this, although most of the people came in a hurry, but at this moment, there are more than 100,000 people here.
100,000 people watched together, and two young men competed.
Cheng Yidao's narrow gaze was like a knife, and after he glanced at Zheng Ming twice, he pulled out the long knife behind his back.
"The name of the sword is given by Master Gongsun of the Hundred Refining Hall! Today, as long as you can catch my three swords, even if I lose. ”
Cheng Yidao's words were not high, but a strong self-confidence appeared in him. As he drew his knife and stood up, the eyes of many girls in the Luling Mansion flashed with confusion.
Zheng Ming waved the fire dragon spear in his hand and said, "My fire dragon spear was also obtained from the Hundred Refining Hall. ”
"Although I don't know if Master Gongsun is willing to give it to me, but I have brought it here, the covenant of the three swords, you don't have to say it again, since you have landed here today, you can only land and admit defeat. ”
Zheng Ming's words provoked a burst of boos.
Even those old men who thought they were fair didn't think that Zheng Ming could win against Cheng Yidao.
After all, Cheng Yidao's current cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth grade, after all, Cheng Yidao is four or five years older than Zheng Ming in terms of age, after all, Cheng Yidao has been cultivating in Tianwujian for some time.
The peak of the ninth rank that came out of the Tianwu Prison, in the Luling Mansion, can definitely be compared to the eight-rank master.
Even the average Bapin will not be Cheng Yidao's opponent, Zheng Ming's words made them feel too self-conscious.
Cheng Yidao didn't speak, but said in a deep voice: "My first knife is called Breaking Wind, you have taken it!"
As he spoke, Cheng Yidao's body rushed towards Zheng Ming, and the wind slashing knife in his hand turned into a straight line and slashed towards Zheng Ming.
This knife seems very simple, but the speed of Cheng Yidao is too fast, and it is precisely because of this incomparably fast speed that the power of this knife has increased by more than 100 times.
"It's a good Cheng Yidao, it has reached the category of stepping out of the knife technique, to touch the original intention of the knife technique, the knife is fast, this knife is very good!"
The old aunt of the Cheng family, who originally had no luster in her eyes, suddenly seemed like cold lightning at this moment, she looked at Cheng Yidao who was swinging a knife in the air, and her words were full of sighs.
Cheng Yidao's knife was issued, which also shocked Xu Jinhong, who was one of the two great talents of Luling Mansion. Before he was defeated in the hands of Zheng Ming, he felt that even if he was not stronger than the third son of Lu Ling, he was not much worse.
But this knife made him feel how ridiculous his thoughts were.
Such a quick knife, although it was not aimed at him, made him feel that there was nowhere to block.
I have this feeling when I am outside the competition, so what kind of feeling will Zheng Ming, who is fighting, feel.
Zheng Ming's feeling was the same as Xu Jinhong's, he could feel that Cheng Yidao's knife had broken away from the category of ordinary knife skills and began to move towards the original intention of the knife.
This knife is very difficult to take.
But after all, Zheng Ming used ten of Zhou Dong's cards and personally experienced the martial arts master character for two hundred minutes. Although he didn't have Zhou Dong's combat experience, he still responded quickly.
The spear in Zheng Ming's hand suddenly stabbed out two hundred and sixteen shots in the void, and in front of Zheng Ming, a long crimson dragon appeared.
The light of the sword, the shadow of the gun, collided in the void.
In the fierce collision, the crimson dragon formed by the convergence of Zheng Ming's fire dragon spears was finally cut into two pieces by Cheng Yidao, and the knife swung by Cheng Yidao was also blocked by Zheng Ming at this moment.
The first knife broke the wind, and Zheng Ming gave it next.
But those who have seen the battle between Zheng Ming and Xu Jinhong have their eyes narrowed at this time, and in the battle some time ago, Zheng Ming used his martial arts to stab two hundred and sixteen shots in the void at the end.
It can be said that it should be Zheng Ming's stunt, but now, just after the fight, Zheng Ming has shown this trick.
Although he took this knife, Zheng Ming next, how should he take the remaining knife technique of Cheng Yidao.
Zheng Ming's palm was trembling at this time, although he took Cheng Yidao's knife, but the internal qi hidden in Cheng Yidao's wind cutting knife rushed into his arm through the barrel of the gun in the collision between the knife and the gun.
Although he mixed the Yuan Iron Arm, although Zheng Ming's body was far stronger than that of ordinary tenth-rank martial artists, there was still some gap between internal strength and internal qi.
After this incident, he should find a way to break the dantian as soon as possible and turn his strength into anger.
"To be able to take my knife, the young generation in the Deer Spirit Mansion, you are proud enough, but this is not enough. Cheng Yidao said this, the long knife in his hand swung, and he said lightly: "Take me the second knife to cut the waves!"
The waves rolled up 3,000 feet, and I should cut them with a knife!
Cheng Yidao's second knife was not too fast, and there were not many changes, but the moment this knife was swung, he felt that there was only this knife left around him.
This knife is so powerful that before the knife is cut, it has already changed the color of the Quartet.
What's more, after this knife was swung, a cyan luster appeared on Cheng Yidao's wind slashing knife.
This cyan light, flickering, makes people's hearts chill.
The knife mang, on Cheng Yidao's knife, urged the knife mang. At this moment, Zheng Ming didn't have time to urge the Nine Earthquakes to break the mountain with all his might.
What he can use is the spear in his hand, the Mixed Yuan Iron Arm, and the Nine Realms of Internal Strength in his body.
Faced with this knife, Zheng Ming waved the spear in his hand and quickly met it.
Countless gun shadows flashed out in front of Zheng Ming's body, and these gun shadows were overwhelming, like roaring waves!
The wave cutter is the waves!
But when the waves are endless, no matter how sharp and ferocious the wave chopper is, it is difficult to cut off all the endless waves.
Therefore, when the endless shadow of the gun appeared in front of everyone's eyes like a wave, everyone's eyes were reluctant to blink.
"Soul Breaking Marksmanship, Dragon and Snake Marksmanship, En, I don't know this marksmanship......" Sitting on the chair, the aunt of the Cheng family, muttered in her mouth: "Integrate seven or eight marksmanship to form a shot, it's amazing!"
This is remarkable, naturally it is not Cheng Yidao, because Cheng Yidao does not use a gun, but a knife.
And Cheng Qingling knows better how difficult it is to be praised by his aunt.
This time, this young man named Zheng Ming, even if he was defeated in the hands of Cheng Yidao, he was able to get a praise from his aunt, and he could still make him famous in all directions.
Zheng Amazing and Zheng Heng were both very nervous, although they both had confidence in Zheng Ming, but Cheng Yidao's knife technique really made them feel cold.
The two of them are martial artists, although they are still far from Cheng Yidao's realm, but they are martial artists after all, so they can feel the hidden killing intent from Cheng Yidao's knife technique.
Brother Ming will definitely be able to resist it, this is Zheng Amazing's heart.
The impact of knives and guns was like the raindrops of a torrential rain. Cheng Yidao came out with a knife, and Zheng Ming's gun, most people couldn't see how many guns there were.
It's not that Zheng Ming is willing to produce so many guns, there is only one reason why he produces so many guns, and that is that he has to produce so many guns.
Because, in Cheng Yi's knife, the hidden sword is really not something Zheng Ming can compete with.
Therefore, he can only use his marksmanship to constantly disperse these attacks, and in the impact, disperse these forces.
Zheng Ming mastered these collisions very well every time, but that's it, when the last shot was finished, a stream of red blood still remained from Zheng Ming's arm.
"Three white sixty-five shots, you just fired a total of three hundred and sixty-five shots, very good, really good!"
Cheng Yidao's hand was very steady, but on his arm, green tendons had already appeared at this time. There is only one reason why this kind of green tendon appears, his arm is also trembling.
Although his internal qi could rush into Zheng Ming's arm through the fire dragon spear, in this collision, the power of Zheng Ming's internal strength was also frantically transmitted into his arm.
This collision made Cheng Yidao feel a little uncomfortable.
Zheng Ming's expression also showed a hint of a smile, and he looked at Cheng Yidao lightly and said, "Your two knives are also very good." ”
"My third knife is called Splitting Mountain, and you can't take this one. For the sake of you taking two stabs from me, I can allow you to throw in the towel now!"
Cheng Yidao put the long knife on his shoulder, and said with a strong and confident voice in his voice.
Splitting the mountain, the next knife of Cheng Yidao, is called splitting the mountain!
Zheng Ming's eyes flashed with crazy battle intent at this moment, although Cheng Yidao's cultivation exceeded his expectations, but let him admit defeat like this, he was unwilling.
Not for prestige, not for anything else!
At this moment, he didn't admit defeat, just because he didn't want to do it in his heart.
He held the spear in his hand tightly, and said calmly and resolutely: "I will definitely take your knife!"
For this kind of calmness, for this kind of resoluteness, a trace of surprise flashed in Cheng Yidao's eyes.
As a martial artist, he naturally understands that for a martial artist, the most important thing is spirit!
It is the spirit of being indomitable, the spirit of not admitting defeat, and this spirit is often called the will to fight!
Zheng Ming is still full of such a strong fighting intent under his two swords, which is rare and valuable. After all, there are many talents in the world, and those who can reach the top are not only their own opportunities, but also the fighting spirit to dare to compete with heaven and earth.
But appreciate and appreciate, he will definitely not show mercy to his subordinates with this knife.
Raising the Wind Chopping Knife in his hand high, Cheng Yidao did not attack immediately, but shrouded Zheng Ming like a mountain.
This knife has not yet been issued, but it is already extremely violent.
This is a kind of momentum that splits mountains and rivers, and this is a kind of power that cuts off the world. This knife is the condensation of Cheng Yidao's painstaking efforts.
Splitting mountains, this knife will split the peaks and the earth!
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