Jiang Ming continuously let Cheng Yan return in vain, which shocked everyone, and thousands of people opened their mouths.

What kind of move is this?

It was as if Cheng Yan's palm power had all been transferred.

How can this be fought?

Is this the son of the commander of the Imperial Forest Army? It is really a tiger father without a dog.

The princess of Great Wednesday and more than a dozen celebrities in the capital all stood up from their seats. Several bigwigs of the military also took a few steps forward in shock.

The envoys of Nanji Kingdom and others showed even more surprise, and even Su Fuyou was surprised.

Not far away, Qiu Shaoqun, the son of the deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army, had a calm face, and he was severely humiliated by Jiang Ming in Tangshan Hot Spring. I wanted to use Cheng Yan's light to teach him a good lesson, but I didn't expect that even the youngest military master in the palace fell behind for a while.

All the spectators were surprised, the scene fell into a dead silence for a while, and this mysterious overseas casual cultivation seemed unfathomable, attracting everyone's attention.

Cheng Yan didn't show any embarrassment, but nodded and said, "I underestimated you before, your changes are really amazing." I retract what I just said," he gestured his fingers, "and one more move, and within a hundred and one moves, you will be defeated." ”

Jiang Ming looked at him indifferently and didn't speak. Unless it is shot by someone several levels higher in the realm, it is impossible to be broken at all.

"Die!" Cheng Yan had only one word, and his robe was surging with surging true qi, and the whole person was sharp.

Jiang Ming didn't say anything, and strode forward, as if the opponent in front of him was not an opponent at all, but just an ordinary person.

At this time, Cheng Yan suddenly closed his eyes, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a golden bronze man.

The dim light made his knife-like resolute countenance even more resolute.

Under the long eyebrows of the sideburns, a pair of eyes are as cold as a blade, and an invisible "momentum" is as heavy as a mountain and vast as a huge sea. The overwhelming killing intent locked on Jiang Ming in front of him.

"Knock"

"Knock"

Cheng Yan still waved his palm towards Jiang Ming, but it was completely different from the swiftness and ingenuity of the Bagua Palm just now, his palm wind became powerful and heavy, opening and closing, giving people a feeling of domineering.

With each slash, the earth trembled slightly, and a heavy momentum pressed the people out of breath.

Gradually, Jiang Ming's face changed suddenly. He was surprised to find that Cheng Yan's palm power was too great, and the 'Flower Transfer' couldn't relieve his strength at all.

"It's Shaolin's Mighty Vajra Palm. Jiang Wen's pupils shrank and explained to everyone.

In the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, the powerful King Kong palm is the supreme palm method in the top few, and it is praised as the top ten martial arts in the Central Plains by people with a heart.

Compared with the swimming body Baguazhang, the use of gravity of the Mighty Vajra Palm is more than that, just in terms of palm power, the Mighty Vajra Palm is dozens or hundreds of times that of the Swimming Baguazhang.

The palm technique that can split mountains and break stones is enough to crack Jiang Ming's flower grafting.

"Boom"

Suddenly, Cheng Yan slashed down with a palm, much heavier than his previous steps,

"Poof"

Jiang Ming's face was extremely flushed, his eyes were almost bulging, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body shook violently in an instant, almost falling directly into the dust.

"Good. ”

Just one palm made Jiang Ming suffer a lot of internal injuries.

Jiang Wen was anxious, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw his fourth brother being beaten like this. He couldn't help but regret it a little now, if Shaolin's powerful King Kong palm had been passed on to the fourth brother a few days ago, the current scene would not have been so passive.

"That's it. Cheng Yan's face was calm, if Jiang Ming only relied on this kind of defensive technique, then he could already declare the game over. His steps were like the wind, and he slapped his palm cleanly, and a gust of wind blew in the martial arts arena.

For the palm fighting method alone, Jiang Ming admitted that Cheng Yan's strong King Kong palm was indeed superior. He himself does not focus on palm technique, and if he is taken by surprise, he can also cause some trouble to the other party, but it will not decide the victory. What's more, now that the venom in the body has been exhausted, there is no way to use this set of palm techniques.

Just when everyone thought that Jiang Ming would still dodge with 'moving flowers and trees', he suddenly smiled, like a flower blooming in a field in spring.

Let people see....... I can't help but get goosebumps all over my body.

Cheng Yan's palm-like power of splitting mountains and breaking stones was approaching, Jiang Ming moved, and a cold light pierced the sky.

The mad knife slashed out diagonally, and the sharp sword qi swept up.

The sword qi conjured up more than a dozen sword qi in the air again, and each sword qi turned into a sharp edge and rushed straight up, and the sound of 'boom' breaking the air was endless.

The onlookers all showed shocked looks, and the screams immediately rang out.

"Where did his knife come from? I couldn't see his movements at all. ”

"It's really insidious, General Cheng slapped his palm, but the son of the Jiang family attacked with a knife so despicably. ”

"That's right, shameless. ”

.........

"It's not a competition. Su Fuyou frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Cheng Yan has a murderous intent. ”

The envoys looked at him in amazement, and did not understand why he had said this.

Su Fuyou was very patient and explained softly: "Cheng Yan's strong King Kong palm power can break stones, it is extremely fierce, with such a degree of palm power, it is impossible for the Jiang family to completely remove his strength, which can be seen from the injury he just now." ”

"Then how did you know that Cheng Yan had a murderous intent? Didn't the Great Zhou Emperor say that he was up to the point? Could it be ...........?"

Su Fuyou nodded, "Feeling." I'm sure a lot of people in the stadium have seen it, but they haven't broken it. In the competition, it is normal to kill someone by mistake, after all, not everyone can do it freely. ”

At this moment, Jiang Ming's temperament changed greatly, he was domineering and awe-inspiring, and the mad knife continued to slash.

Cheng Yan's face was slightly shocked, obviously he didn't see where Jiang Mingdao came from. Facing the domineering and awe-inspiring sword aura, he quickly flashed sideways.

The sword qi slashed against his face, cutting off a wisp of green silk, and at the same time, a faint trace of blood was left on his face.

There was thunderous cheers outside the venue, and everyone was excited.

Looking at the boiling crowd below, as well as the figure standing alone in the middle of the field, standing with a knife, Cheng Yan was furious, his hair was cut off, he felt greatly insulted, and waved his palm again and rushed towards Jiang Ming.

Cheng Yan danced wildly in anger, and the surging internal force enveloped all parts of his body, beating like flames.

This time Jiang Ming held the knife in both hands, he had already concentrated all his strength on the blade, this was a risky move, he wanted to fight quickly and defeat the enemy with one sword.

The Blood Drinking Madness Knife seemed to have life, and the entire blade was shrouded in a golden light, trembling slightly, and the cold light at the blade was chilling.

Cheng Yan arrived in the blink of an eye, Jiang Ming raised the knife in both hands, squatted slightly, and shouted: "The knife beheads the eighth king." ”