martial arts

Chapter 36, Challenge (2)

Jiang Cheng couldn't wait to bully himself, and he clenched his palm into a fist, and blasted towards Xia Ming!
Xia Ming's face changed slightly. The last time he was severely injured by Jiang Cheng was still vivid in his memory. On the one hand, he felt that he was a little careless that time, and on the other hand, he had to admit Jiang Cheng's strength.

The students also felt that there were many doubts in the rumors. Xia Ming's cultivation had already reached the peak of the martial artist realm, while Jiangcheng's talent was at the peak of the martial arts realm, which was a whole big difference. They didn't understand how Xia Ming was injured by Jiangcheng, and they all focused their attention He looked at Jiang Cheng intently, wanting to see the fight clearly.

hum!
With a slight tremor, Xia Ming hastily called out his martial soul. This time he had a long memory. Last time, he was beaten unconscious by Jiang Cheng without even calling out his martial soul.

He retreated quickly, and at the same time grabbed a long sword from a student, completing a series of preparations for battle.

All the students felt a little speechless. Jiang Cheng was only at the ninth level of the Martial Birth Realm, so he seemed so casual, and he could punch out with just one punch. However, Xia Ming, with his powerful cultivation at the Ninth Level of the Martial Artist Realm, looked like he was facing an enemy. When they fought, he hurriedly retreated to avoid it, as if he didn't dare to confront Jiang Cheng.

Xia Ming's face turned red, feeling the weird expressions of the students, he gritted his teeth, and with a wave of his hand, the dark sword floating above his head quickly blended into the long sword.

hum!
The long sword trembled slightly, and quickly became as black as ink, and the power of darkness surged.

brush!
He suddenly raised his hand and chopped towards Jiang Cheng.

With a cultivation below the Martial King Realm, no matter whether it is the martial soul of soldiers or the martial soul of beasts, they are all imaginary and cannot be attacked directly. They need a support to generate destructive power.

For example, the martial soul of a beast needs to be combined to generate attack power.

Another example is the martial soul of a soldier, which needs to be blended with the corresponding weapon in order to produce lethality.

This is a common method used by people below the Martial King Realm.

Once reaching the Martial King Realm, the Martial Soul can materialize!

At that time, the martial soul alone had enormous destructive power.

If the Martial Artist Realm is the first watershed among the eight realms of cultivation, then the Martial King Realm is the second watershed.

Like Prince Xia, who combined the martial spirit of soldiers with the sword of darkness into the long sword. Although this power is not as powerful as the actual martial spirit, it should not be underestimated.

Jiangcheng didn't have a head-on encounter, and the magic-repelling step was used to the extreme, and he just gave way by turning sideways.

Because the speed was too fast, it turned into afterimages, and once again bullied him, Qingpeng's claws stretched out, and a claw pointed at Xia Ming's head.

Xia Ming's face was serious. He had a deep memory of Jiang Cheng's identity. Last time he was defeated by this weird body technique, he retreated again, under an ancient tree, and climbed up the trampled trunk.

The Jiangcheng Exorcism Step was used to the extreme, stepping on the trunk of the tree like a shadow!

The demon-repelling step took three steps in a row, and the fourth step was to jump up and trample towards Xia Ming's head.

Xia Ming stopped in his footsteps, sneered, and pierced out with a trembling long sword mixed with Wuhun.

A pitch-black skull emerged from the tip of the sword.

Oh oh oh!
Following the sound of the baby crying, he opened his mouth and bit Jiang Cheng's soles!

Whoa!
All the students were shocked and recognized this martial skill.

"This is the Nether Ghost Sword! It is one of the top ten martial arts of the Dynasty, and it is extremely powerful!"

"This is a heaven-level martial skill, who can stop it? Let alone Jiangcheng, whose cultivation base is only at the peak of the martial arts realm, he will suffer!"

"The third prince is really rich and powerful. He even handed over one of the top ten martial arts skills of the dynasty to his cousin, Prince Xia, to practice."

Jiang Cheng was also slightly startled. The fourth step of exorcising the demon was staggered, changed direction, and landed on a tree trunk the size of a bowl.

Click!

The tree trunk was broken in an instant.

With a light touch, Jiang Cheng jumped up and jumped onto a higher forked tree trunk.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't dare to pursue him anymore, Xia Ming was overjoyed, stepped on the trunk of the main tree, and holding the long sword, the Nether Ghost Sword struck again!

Since the last defeat, he begged his cousin, the Third Prince, to finally obtain this imperial martial art. After practicing hard for a long time, although he has not comprehended the essence, he can still display some power.

In this way, the situation of the battle is reversed.

Jiang Cheng was evading, but Xia Ming became the one to pursue!
Seeing that Jiang Cheng had been avoiding him, Xia Ming couldn't help laughing and mocking, "Isn't your body and martial arts very powerful? Why don't you dare to fight this king, you only know how to dodge blindly."

He swung the pitch-black long sword, and the skull condensed by the power of darkness jumped out, and flew towards Jiangcheng with the cry of the baby.

Jiang Cheng raised his foot and kicked off a branch, facing the skull.

The two collided.

Sisi! .
The branch broke into dozens of sections in an instant, and the fracture was uneven as if it had been bitten by a jackal, and there was a lot of disgusting black mucus.

tick! .
When it fell on the ground, even the soil emitted a puff of black smoke, and black holes were corroded.

All the students gasped, shocked at the power of this Nether Ghost Sword, which has a strong corrosive effect!

Jiang Cheng's expression was indifferent. Although the Nether Ghost Sword is a heaven-level martial skill, it is much worse than his demon-repelling step. After he tried it clearly, he stopped dodging.

Bang bang bang!
The demon-repelling step was used, and four consecutive steps were taken on four thick tree trunks.

The four tree trunks suddenly hit Xia Ming.

Whoa!
Thus began the rain of leaves.

Xia Ming swung the pitch-black long sword, piercing out one after another ghost swords.

Oh oh oh!
Immediately, a large group of skeletons and ghost heads appeared, and the sound of babies crying resounded. The whole ancient tree was like a ghost land.

Sisi Si!
The four thick tree trunks were immediately corroded into pieces.

Jiangcheng gathered all his strength, stepped out of the fifth step of exorcising the demon, and landed in the air.

hum!
Many falling leaves trembled and condensed into a small long sword of leaves. Holding this small sword, he jumped up and slashed down towards Xia Ming.

Because there were too many fallen leaves blocking their sight, the students could only vaguely see Jiang Cheng rushing towards Xia Ming.

Only Xia Ming really saw it clearly, and when he saw Jiang Cheng holding a small sword made of leaves, he dared to slash and slash. He immediately sneered, "Looking for death!"

He shook his long sword, and a gigantic ghostly skull appeared from the tip of the sword, and he went to meet it.

Jiang Cheng remained calm, and a hazy space-time war sword needed to be quickly blended into the small sword of leaves.

Under the time and space, it turned into chains of dense power, covering it down.

hum!
Xia Ming's body froze, and the skeleton and ghost head transformed by the Nether Ghost Sword also froze for a bit.

Jiangcheng's demon-repelling steps were used to the extreme, stepping on the tree trunk continuously, and the fifth step landed, directly trampling on Xia Ming's right shoulder blade.

Click! .
Xia Ming's clavicle broke instantly, blood spurted from his mouth, and his body fell down quickly!

boom!
A large human-shaped pit was smashed into the ground.

Bang bang bang bang! .
The long sword in his hand had already been shaken and fell to the ground, shaking unceasingly.

Jiang Cheng shattered the small leaf sword in his hand with a flick of his hand, and it fell to the ground. He grabbed Xia Ming's collar and lifted it up, bowing left and right.

Clap clap! .
The crisp sound of slapping.

This scene shocked all the students, and they all stared blankly.

Xia Ming, who was already injured, was bleeding from his mouth, and the teeth in his mouth flew out one by one.

Jiang Cheng grabbed his collar with his left hand, and suddenly flapped his right hand.

Clap clap! .
After a while, Xia Ming passed away in a coma, with two swollen faces like pig's heads, showing the color of pig liver, which is the color of swollen blood!
Jiang Cheng threw Xia Ming on the ground with a wave of his hand, as casually as if throwing a broken sack, and coldly glanced at the students of the major families, "Who else wants to challenge me?"

The students from the major families all turned pale and backed away in fright.

The civilian students were excited for a while, Xia Ming is the prince!It was unimaginable for them to be beaten into such a miserable state by Jiangcheng.

Jiang Cheng nodded to the students of the major families very satisfied, and pointed to the unrecognizable Xia Ming's body, "When you challenge me in the future, you'd better think clearly, this is the end."

After all, he put his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran, and walked away.

All the civilian students looked at Jiang Cheng's back with reverence. It was said that Jiang Cheng was also a student from a small county town, which made them feel a sense of identity, while the students from the major families clicked their tongues and seemed a little afraid.

(End of this chapter)