The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Jiangchuan wilderness has no way to retreat, only to fight, said: "Since you have to challenge me, then of course I have to come up with the best level, my most powerful is the kendo, so I will use weapons. (8) ┡ Δ Ω Ω (1) ┡中Δ文网WwW.81.Zw.COM"

Tang Yanran said with no fear: "Whether, I don't need weapons to fight, you are looking for your teeth."

Jiangchuan’s wilderness snorted and returned to the new shed of the society to take out a samurai sword. He held the knife in both hands and stood in front of Tang Yan: “The sword has no eyes. If you admit defeat now, you still have time.”

Others saw Jiangchuan’s wilderness holding weapons, and Tang’s bare hands and arrogance: “It’s not fair, you use knives, no weapons, no weapons.”

"Yes, the island people are too mean."

The Tang dynasty shook his fists and said: "Thank you for your concern. I will beat him without weapons today. Please give me a testimony and give me the name of Huaxia martial arts."

Jiangchuan’s wilderness shivered in disdain, screaming, holding the samurai sword in both hands and slashing it hard.

Hey!

The blade rubbed Tang Yan's cheeks and even felt the chill of the blade.

The hearts of other people mentioned the eyes of the blind, and Li Fangfei said a few people: "Can Tang Yan win?"

Ye Haodan firmly nodded: "That is of course, I have no doubt about this."

Tang Hao flashed away from the knife, and he shot the blade in the palm of his hand. Hey, the samurai sword flew to the side and almost came out of the hands of Jiangchuan.

The face of Jiangchuan’s wilderness suddenly changed. I thought that I had a weapon. I could at least be invincible, but I didn’t expect the strength of the other side to be far from his imagination.

But he can't admit defeat, he can only attack again with a knife.

The kendo power of the island country is very large, and most of them are slashing thorns. Many changes are also derived from them. Compared with the truly varied swordsmanship of China, the pediatrics are too small.

Tang Yan did not use the method of flying the swords of the heavens. It is better to converge in the broad daylight. Therefore, in the face of the attack of the wilderness of Jiangchuan, he can only use Tian Luo’s hand to counterattack.

Tian Luo is also a kind of martial arts that is ever-changing. Although it is freehand, it is not lost in the wilderness of Jiangchuan. The two of them came back and forth, and the palm of the hand was interlaced with the blade. The sound of the collision was endless.

Each of Tang’s counterattack angles is very clever. The place where the palms are slammed is the blade, not the blade. It is extremely dangerous for outsiders. In fact, it is very safe for Tang Yan.

Only when each palm is photographed, the steel forged sword of the steel will bend, as if it may break at any time.

The arms of Jiangchuan’s wilderness began to numb. If he had been in such a passive situation, he would lose.

"I must fight back!" Jiangchuan's wilderness flashed a fine light in his eyes. Once again, he was slashed and slashed. Tang Hao followed suit, and he took the other side's continuous attack.

It was only this time that the Jiangchuan wilderness used a hand-held katana and the other hand was hanging around the waist. No one was unusual.

Suddenly, a cold flash flashed, and a short samurai sword appeared in the empty hand of Jiangchuan's wilderness, and the **** spooked to Tang Yan's abdomen.

The two were not far apart, and the samurai sword was slashed over and over again, firmly attracting Tang Yin’s attention, so he did not attack this short knife at all.

When he was out of time, it was too late, and Ye Dangdang also showed this scene, and he could not help but exclaimed: "Be careful!"

There are long knives on the top, short knives underneath, up and down attack, hot and unusual, and the calculation is very clever.

Jiangchuan’s wilderness mouth sneered, and said: “How do you counterattack this time? Hey, this knife can definitely hurt you. Even if you can’t kill you, you can guarantee my victory. No one will dare in this school in the future. Challenge me."

In the eyes of Tang Yan, a fine light burst, and a low-pitched sound, the **** vajra was running on its own. The skin of his abdomen had a faint golden luster, but it was blocked by clothes and could not be seen by outsiders.

Tang Zhen originally trained Chaos King Kong to the first layer of copper skin, especially after he wrapped his abdomen with infuriating air. This body area is more tough.

puff!

In the eyes of the public, Tang Yan’s belly clothes were punctured, and a short knife pierced his body.

clang!

A slight sound sounded, Jiangchuan wilderness felt that the short knife encountered a copper wall and iron wall, and even could not get in.

He was shocked, what is going on? Did he hide the steel plate under his clothes?

Others saw this scene and thought that Tang Hao had been pierced by a short knife and screamed. Many people could not bear to hold their eyes.

A few people in Zhou Yan even rushed to Tang Yan to help him.

When Ye Hao was in the double eyes, he shouted: "Don't go up, Don Juan is fine."

Her heart was shocked: "Tang Hao, this is the practice of cultivation, such a fierce thorn even failed to hurt him. Could it be that he is practicing cross-cultivation, but this kind of skill is very difficult to practice, there are few After ten years of existence, it is impossible to reach the realm of invulnerability."

Seeing the horror of the eyes of Jiangchuan’s wilderness, Tang’s mouth sneered a sneer, and the Chaos King Kong’s cockroaches were extraordinary, and they blocked such a fierce blow.

He felt a pain, but he could be sure that the short knife did not penetrate the skin, so he did not retreat, step forward, really burst, a powerful rebound force from the abdomen.

Hey!

The sound of a broken crack, the short cut is two.

The Jiangchuan wilderness incredibly bowed his head and looked at the short knife left in his hand. Is this a forged steel weapon so vulnerable?

In the past, many people died under his trick, and today they have failed.

Tang Yiji is also a palm on the long knife. This palm contains the power of terror, and listens to a snoring sound. The long knife is broken and the whole blade becomes a fragment and spills on the ground.

Jiangchuan’s wilderness was stunned and he quickly retreated. He realized that he had met the strongest enemy in his life, far from being able to compete.

He flew backwards. However, Tang Yan was faster than him. He stepped back. Tang Yan had already advanced two steps, and his palms were on his chest.

boom!

A sound like a thunderous explosion, the chest of Jiangchuan's wilderness was sunk, and then he flew to the wall. This time, a deep pit was actually found, and the bricks fell down.

The crowd has forgotten the cheers and stunned.

This scene is really shocking. It turns out that Huaxia martial arts is so powerful. So many people thought that it was a flower-fisted embroidered leg. It was simply a frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the sky.

When Ye Hao was busy with a few people, he asked, "Don't you, are you okay?" They looked at his abdomen and saw no blood.

Tang Yan shook his head and said that there was no serious problem.

"Is he dead?" looked at the Jiangchuan wilderness, Zhou Yan asked.

"Reassured, I have a sense of proportion, I can't die." Fang Cai Tang really has the strength to kill, but so many people are onlookers. If he kills in the broad daylight, he will definitely get into trouble.

Although I have said that life and death have been mentioned before, in order to have less trouble, Tang Yan still has some considerations. There are many ways to kill the Jiangchuan wilderness. There is no need to trouble yourself in the eyes of the public.

Sure enough, Jiangchuan's wilderness wolfed up, his body was covered with dust, and there was still blood left in his mouth.

He looked at Tang Yan in horror, moved his lips, and didn't know what to say.

Tang Yan strode toward the other side, and the strong murderousness almost stopped the heartbeat of Jiangchuan's wilderness. He held his breath and really felt the threat of death.

He believes that Tang Yan will really kill.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Yan sneered: "The victory and defeat have been divided, your **** club will be dissolved, otherwise the next time it will not be so bitter."

The eyes of Jiangchuan’s wilderness flashed the color of grievances, and the words and thoughts stopped. But in the end, Tang’s eyes were like the blade’s eyes, and they didn’t dare to speak, and they were dejected, like a dog.

At this time, the cheers of the crowd burst out completely, and it was earth-shattering. The few flower idiots sneaked away.

"Let's go." Tang Yan turned around and walked away. When passing the Bushido Society to recruit new billboards, he stopped and glanced at the billboard.

Others screamed and looked at him with concentration, not knowing what he was going to do.

Suddenly, Tang Yan screamed and jumped up and flew up, kicking the billboards made exclusively of wooden boards and smashing them.

Jiangchuan’s wilderness was seen, his face turned into pig liver color, and almost fired in his eyes, but he could only watch Tang Yan’s departure.

Jiangchuan’s wilderness limped away, and he walked away to the corner of no one, opened his clothes, and the two palm prints on his chest were in the eye. The blood was stagnating in the chest, shocking, and even the muscles were sunken inward. The pain of heartbreaking eroded his nerves, causing him to whisper involuntarily.

"Don Juan, do not report this hatred, I swear not to be human." His eyes burst into a dazzling light.

"Hey, Master, have you been to the capital?" He took a deep breath and suppressed the pain and dialed a number.

"The wilderness, I just got off the plane. This time I made a special trip to China for the fall of your uncle. Have you found his whereabouts during this time?"

"Master, I just found out that the uncle had gone to the south, and then there was no news."

"South? What did he go there?"

"I don't know, Shishu and his party are very mysterious. I just saw him. Master, I met a master today."

"Master?"

"Yes, I was injured by him. Even the Bushido Society was forced by him to continue."

"Gossip! Mixed accounts, don't you know the heavy responsibility of the community?" The other party snarled.

Jiangchuan’s wilderness is bitter, and he will not know the heavy responsibility of the association. This is a spy club that screens out some people from the Huaxia Center to the island nation. These people will graduate from a prestigious school and their future achievements will be good. With the secret support of people, many people will even reach a high status, thereby seeking more benefits for the island nation.

"Who is that master? Dare to hinder the interests of our island nation, we must weed the roots!" said the other murderous.