The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 410 Wulin Alliance Leader
Seeing Yang Chengye approaching without any sign of making a move, Juetian was startled, his eyelids trembled slightly, and then he sneered. He must teach this ignorant guy a lesson no matter what.

Thinking about it, Juetian punched out suddenly, and the target was Yang Chengye's chest. The wind of his fist blasted the air, and the wind of his fist turned into a ferocious tiger with a roar, rushing towards Yang Chengye's chest.

The ferocious tiger's head passed through Yang Chengye's chest, causing ripples in the air.

"It's an afterimage!"

Seeing Yang Chengye who was slowly disappearing, Juetian was startled and hurriedly looked around.

"I am here!"

Suddenly, Yang Chengye's voice sounded from behind Juetian, making Juetian's back feel chilly, and he turned around hastily, and immediately saw Yang Chengye looking at him with a smile on his hands behind his back.

"you……………"

Juetian gritted his teeth, his hands became claws, a faint Buddha's light flashed in his claws, a dragon chant sounded, and he grabbed Yang Chengye.

Yang Chengye smiled lightly and said, "Dragon Claw Hand?"

Hearing that Yang Chengye knew his tricks, Juetian sneered suddenly, and said in a low voice: "You have good eyesight, go to hell!"

Yang Chengye didn't take it seriously, at the moment when Juetian's claws were about to grab him, his body disappeared again, leaving only a faint phantom, which made Juetian feel empty again.

Yang Chengye didn't make a move, but just dodged, making Juetian unable to hit him, so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Snapped"

Suddenly, Juetian's bald head was hit, and a fleshy bun grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was stunned and shouted: "Who hit me?"

Then Juetian turned around, and immediately saw Yang Chengye standing behind him still smiling.

Juetian touched a meat bun on his head, looked at Yang Chengye, his eyes were tearing apart, and he growled, "Don't hide if you have the guts!"

Yang Chengye spread his hands and said with a smile, "As you wish!"

After Yang Chengye finished speaking, he really didn't hide, but stood firmly on the spot, watching Juetian's claws grab him.

Just when Juetian's claws were about to grab Yang Chengye's head, he said at the same time: "See if you're not dead..."

Before Juetian could finish speaking, he was hit on the forehead again, and the same meatball grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Juetian felt dizzy for a while.

Until now, no matter how stupid Jue Tian is, he still knows that he has hit the iron plate today.

Juetian shook his head, became more sober, and looked at Yang Chengye with some apprehension.

Yang Chengye looked at Juetian contemptuously, and sighed in his heart, this kind of fight was not equal at all, he had no desire to fight any more.

Seeing Yang Chengye's contemptuous eyes, Juetian was furious, stomped on the ring with both feet, and shouted: "Dragon Claw Hand!"

Following Juetian's angry shout, his body suddenly exploded, and he rushed towards Yang Chengye with both hands and feet.

This time Yang Chengye didn't evade, and Juetian was stunned for a moment. It was during Juetian's stupefaction that Yang Chengye moved, and his body flew up in the air, his fingers kept popping out, and all of them landed on Juetian. above the bald head.

"jingle jingle jingle"

The sound of gold and iron clanging sounded, and Jue Tian Guangguang's head suddenly bulged up dozens of bags again, all of which were dark purple in color.

Yang Chengye's series of fingers immediately interrupted Juetian's dragon claw hand.

Juetian stood on the ring, looked at Yang Chengye blankly, and touched the dozens of meat buns on top of his head, feeling as if he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"tsk tsk"

Yang Chengye clicked his tongue and said: "As expected of an eminent monk in Shaolin, this iron head skill is really impressive, it is admirable!"

Juetian's mouth was tightly shut, he gritted his teeth hard, resisting the urge to vomit blood, and stared at Yang Chengye.

Yang Chengye said to himself: "It can be seen that you are also a reincarnated monk."

"What? You don't even know? Let me tell you, you must be the reincarnation of Sakyamuni, otherwise it would be impossible to have so many bags on your head."

"puff"

As soon as Yang Chengye finished speaking, Juetian couldn't bear it anymore, he opened his mouth and spurted out a big mouthful of blood, his body was on the verge of collapsing.

Yang Chengye looked at Juetian in astonishment, and sighed, "It's too small-minded to be so funny!"

"you…………"

Juetian pointed at Yang Chengye, wanting to cry, but finally asked the question he had wanted to ask for a long time.

"Who are you?"

Juetian stared at Yang Chengye and asked in a deep voice.

Yang Chengye shook his head and said, "You don't care who I am."

"As far as I know, Shaolin Temple has been closing the mountain gate all these years. Why did you go down the mountain?"

At this time, Juetian was extremely aggrieved, but he still replied: "The host got the news that Shaolin traitor Juexin appeared, and the poor monk went down the mountain to arrest the traitor."

Hearing this, Yang Chengye suddenly realized that since he was the one who captured the evil monk Juexin, then he was no longer an enemy, so he turned and left the ring.

Juetian looked at Yang Chengye's back, the doubt in his eyes lingered for a long time.

In the stands, Yang Chengye nodded to Ma Yu, Ma Yu understood, and stepped onto the ring again.

Under the arena at this time, everyone was still in a daze. Those who had seen Yang Chengye's attack were fine, but those who hadn't seen Yang Chengye's attack were all whispering to each other, guessing Yang Chengye's identity.

They could tell that Monk Juetian's martial arts were not weak, but in Yang Chengye's hands he didn't have the slightest resistance, which was too bizarre.

Ma Yu stood on the ring, coughed, and attracted all eyes, before saying, "The competition continues, who is coming?"

"whoosh"

As soon as Ma Yu finished speaking, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and then a figure quickly rushed to the ring. When Ma Yu saw the person coming, he nodded with satisfaction.

I saw that it was Guo Jing who came. Guo Jing came to power after discussion with Yang Chengye and others. The intention was to make Guo Jing the leader of the martial arts alliance, and they assisted him.

"I'm Guo Jing, I'm a student of the Seven Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River. Is there any friend who would like to come up and compete?"

Guo Jing stood on the ring, cupped his fists against the ring, and said loudly.

There was another fight after another, but it was exciting, but it was no surprise that Guo Jing won.

As long as Guo Jing uses the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, he is almost invincible in front of his eyes, basically there is no opponent.

After dozens of fights, Guo Jing was still standing on the ring. Although he was a little tired, his body was still tall and straight, with a sense of being superior to others.

Standing next to Guo Jing, Ma Yu asked under the ring, "Who else is willing to come up and have a try?"

Ma Yu asked three times, but no one responded.

Ma Yu finally said: "If no one comes to the stage to compete, then the leader of the martial arts alliance will be this hero Guo Jing, what do you think?"

"Alliance!"

"Alliance!"

"Alliance!"

"See Allies!"

………………

After Ma Yu finished speaking, there were thousands of shouts from the audience.

Ma Yu backed away silently, and handed over the ring to Guo Jing, who would exercise the power of the martial arts leader.

(End of this chapter)