"What kind of kung fu is Zhang Cheng practicing?" Wan Shixiong was shocked and could not come back to his senses for a long time. When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help asking.
At this moment, not only him, but others also turned their heads and looked at Cai Tiexin. Among them, Zhang Cheng was the closest to the Cai family.
"I don't know." Cai Tiexin admitted frankly, "I was also surprised by Zhang Cheng's cultivation. He was unexpectedly known to my daughter outside. I don't know the origin of his kung fu."
"This kind of kung fu can compete with Mo Ye with bare hands, and this kind of kung fu is really amazing."
Yan Chengshu looked at Zhang Cheng with a bright look and thought to himself, boy, it turns out that you still have this hand. If I had known it, I wouldn't have lent you the black Axe. Now it's great, it's ruined here.
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"It turned out like this?!"
Qin Riyue felt nervous. He never dreamed that Zhang Cheng would fight his third son like this.
Now that he is not sure about the outcome, he is also nervous and nervous.
"Zhang Cheng, you must survive. It doesn't matter whether I win or not. What I want is you."
Cai Meilin was both happy and worried.
"It's impossible, the King of Doom cannot defeat the Supreme Destiny of Jiujiu. If Zhang Cheng wins, wouldn't that mean "Tianji Dao" is wrong?"
The ones who were most confused in the audience were not Qin Riyue Cai Meilin, but the ones who were the gods. He was sweating on his forehead and couldn't help but hold the handrail tightly.
In the end, he couldn't hold back and sat up from the seat.
"The dead person must be Zhang Cheng!"
Tengjiao also felt unbelievable about Zhang Cheng's strength, and then he showed hatred and jealousy on his face and shouted in his heart.
On the cliff, Zhang Cheng and Qin Yingjun fought wildly, fighting while constantly moving upwards and returning to the top of the mountain.
Back at the top of the mountain, the two of them did not continue, but gasped and were exhausted.
Even if they are super experts, even if they have a high level of cultivation, they are still flesh and blood. When they hit this point, they are very tired, seriously injured and bleeding.
Zhang Cheng pointed acupoints and sealed blood and said, "You are very powerful. Even without Mo Ye, you are also a strong enemy of me."
"The same is true for you." Qin Yingjun was sweating heavily and used his internal strength to protect the wound and bleeding. "You without weapons are the most terrifying thing. Before I met you, I never thought that someone could beat Momoye with bare hands.
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"It's not considered bare hands, I'm just a distance. If I really want to fight Mo Ye with bare hands, my hands have been cut off by you." Zhang Cheng was very afraid of Mo Ye. This weapon was so powerful that it was a bit evil, and even the Xuan Seal could not be.
Completely suppress.
"No matter what, you have gained my approval. I now understand why Meilin abandoned me and chose you."
Qin Yingjun said.
"No, you were wrong. Cai Meilin never abandoned you, it was you who thought it was wrong." Zhang Cheng shook his head, "It's not because of my strength. Meilin likes me. If Meilin likes a strong man, then she is
You were already together before you met me.”
Qin Yingjun was stunned, as if she had never thought about this.
"Nothing nonsense, kill you, Meilin is mine." Qin Yingjun said domineeringly.
"What is this logic? I understand now. You are very good, but Meilin doesn't like you anymore. I won't give Meilin to you. Qin Yingjun, today, you will definitely lose."
Zhang Cheng said in a low voice.
"I, Qin Yingjun, will not lose! I will definitely not!" Qin Yingjun roared.
"Just come."
Zhang Cheng yelled, and the Dantian in his body condensed internal strength. At this time, neither he nor Qin Yingjun had much internal strength left.
They all knew it was time to fight to the decisive battle. If they continued, they would only suffer losses. The next move would determine the outcome.
"Let you see my last move. This is the supreme secret book of "The Green Lotus Sword Technique", the sword falls!"
Qin Yingjun raised the magic sword and poured the remaining internal force into it. Then, the long sword thrust and a huge sword shadow slashed towards Zhang Cheng.
This sword contains the destructive artistic conception of a meteorite falling to the earth. One sword comes out and never returns. Either you die or I live.
Zhang Cheng also understood that it was time to survive and die. He put his hands together and quickly formed a seal, which was a rune.
If you understand ancient Chinese, you will recognize that this rune is somewhat similar to the ancient Chinese word "Xuan".
"mysterious!"
Zhang Cheng used his hand as a seal and typed out the word Xuan.
Mysterious Seal!
A sudden force strike!
There was not much impact or loud noise, the two of them gathered their strength and collided with each other.
kill!
Qin Yingjun's eyes were red.
Zhang Cheng also had a desperate look on his face, desperate. Then, neither of them could control their strength, and with the two of them as the center, the invisible force spreading towards the surroundings.
Boom!
Rocks splashed and dust covered.
"You are not my opponent, I am the one who wins."
Qin Yingjun Cuidong's magic sword, trying to insert the magic sword into Zhang Cheng's heart.
Zhang Cheng's power burst out, stopping the Divine Sword and attacking the opponent at the same time.
The strength of both sides is equal, and no one can do anything to each other.
Time passed by one second or two seconds, and the two were in a stalemate.
If we continue, we will not be able to decide the outcome, and we will all fall. The worst case is to die together. Zhang Cheng thought to himself that if he wants to win him, he can only take a chance.
After all, Zhang Cheng used his fists and feet, which was more flexible than using a sword. He suddenly removed the Xuan Seal, rolled on the ground, and slapped Qin Yingjun with a palm across the air.
Qin Yingjun reacted quickly. Just as Zhang Cheng put away his Xuan Seal, he also put away his sword energy. However, no matter how powerful he used the sword, it would not be like a person's hands and feet, and he was slower.
This was a beat slower, and what was waiting for Qin Yingjun was a palm.
puff!
Qin Yingjun vomited blood this time, and the long blood was poured out. Zhang Cheng used his last strength to kick his feet, rushed up and punched him again.
After this punch, Qin Yingjun was still hit in the air and vomited blood again. This time he even grabbed the hilt of the sword, and Mo Xie flew out of his hand.
"No!"
Qin Yingjun was unwilling to give up, but had no choice but to watch Mo Xie fly away, trying to hold on to it but couldn't take it out at all.
Finally, with a bang, Qin Yingjun hit a big pit helplessly, rolling down, bleeding all the way.
By this time, he was almost exhausted and his body was gone, and his body was gone. The wounds on his body were naturally bleeding.
At this moment, Qin Yingjun understood that he lost.
He was arrogant and defeated by Zhang Cheng.
Yanjing lost the first genius.
how so?
Qin Yingjun's heart was as if she was cut off and could not accept this fact.
Zhang Cheng was in similar condition, but he was able to stand up and walked to Qin Yingjun, looking down at the genius with his eyes. Then, he shouted to the sky: "I won, I won!"
Even if it is the Supreme Master of Ninety, I can still win. Uncle Zhang, have you seen it? I won.
Zhang Cheng's roar was uploaded from the top of the mountain.
In order for you to see a chapter sooner tomorrow, I will continue to work hard.