MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 105 The pinnacle of martial arts, the peerless master

  Chapter 105 The pinnacle of martial arts, the peerless master

  The collision of two martial arts masters erupted into billows of smoke and dust, covering the figures of the two of them. Everyone thought that the battle had just begun, but they didn't expect that just a face-to-face, the head rolled out of the smoke...

   With one move, the outcome is decided, and life and death are divided!

   "W-how could it be so fast..."

  There was a sudden panic on the city wall of Ningzhou City. Many soldiers couldn't believe this scene, and a dead gray color gradually appeared on their faces.

   And in the Qingxuan army formation below the city, there was an overwhelming applause, like rolling thunder, which made the Heihu army defending the city even more desperate.

  Peng Lu supported the crenel of the city wall, and his heart sank to the bottom: "Yes, is it General Dong..."

  He stared at the human head that was still rolling on the ground, covered with blood and mud on the ground, he couldn't see his face clearly, and looked extremely miserable.

  Guan Feng remained silent. Although he also hoped that the head did not belong to Dong Jiusheng, even if Dong Jiusheng exploded the forbidden technique and risked his life, he would never be able to kill Geng Yuanlong with a single blow.

   "Ah... time is fate!" Guan Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes gradually became calm, his whole figure was like a lonely green pine tree: "A man died in battle, and he deserved his death, so there is nothing to be afraid of!"

  Peng Lu sighed: "Headhunter, that's not what you said yesterday..."

   "You boy... you've completely demolished me!" Guan Feng glared at him angrily: "When we get to Huangquan Road, I'll let Po Meng pour you more bowls of soup, so that you can talk less in your next life!"

  The two looked at each other, and then both laughed again, laughing unrestrainedly, as if they had let go of everything.

  Wow~

  The autumn wind was bitter, and the flags were fluttering... The smoke and dust in the battlefield were also slowly blown away, and a vague figure gradually emerged from the still position.

   "Hey... No!" Peng Lu stared at the figure, suddenly excited, and shouted: "He is holding a knife, not a spear!"

  Although the faces are still unclear, the weapons of the two are very different, and they are very recognizable.

  There was a sudden commotion on the city wall. Many soldiers who were already desperate were all breathless when they heard the words. They swarmed to the wall and looked at the figure with their eyes wide open.

   "It's a knife, it's a knife..." A soldier shouted excitedly, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, as if a fuse had been lit, causing people all over the city wall to commotion.

  The eyes of those already desperate soldiers also rekindled the flame of hope...

   Soon, the smoke and dust cleared, and the figure in the gray robe was finally fully revealed.

  The Black Tiger Army, Dong Jiusheng, stood with a knife, unscathed!

"it is good…"

   "Good kill!"

  On the city wall, roars that were several times more enthusiastic than those of the Qingxuan Army just now erupted. At this moment, all the aggrievedness and despair of recent days were released, venting frantically...as if trying to disperse the clouds in the sky.

   This time, it was the Qingxuan army's turn to be silent, and the eyes of several forward generals showed a strong look of disbelief. How could Geng Yuanlong be beheaded with one move?

  However, in front of "Dong Jiusheng", a headless corpse was lying in a pool of blood, as if worshiping him... They couldn't help but believe this real scene.

  Peng Lu looked at the head covered in blood and mud at this time, but he couldn't see the miserable taste at all.

   "Like a marinated egg wrapped in batter!" This was his final conclusion.

  Guan Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him, with surprise flashing in his eyes, he continued to pay attention to the figure in front of him.

   "Could it be that General Dong really has some powerful secret technique of fighting for life?" He thought to himself, "However, if he can kill a martial arts master, he must have reached his limit!"

  With this in mind, he hurriedly asked someone to prepare to recall Dong Jiusheng.

  However, before Guan Feng could speak, everyone on the city wall heard that "Dong Jiusheng" below was full of blood, and his voice rolled all over the field:

   "The jumping clown of the Qingxuan Army... who dares to fight me?"

  The lingering sound was rolling, and the morale of many defenders on the head of Ningzhou City suddenly skyrocketed again, and many soldiers flushed with excitement, shouting and cheering!

   "Good job, General Dong!"

   "General Dong is invincible!"

   "Kill them all..."

  Guan Feng and other generals’ faces changed slightly. This General Dong must have used extremely costly means to kill the enemy with a single blow... If the fight continues, it may be very dangerous.

   However, morale was soaring at this time, if they stopped Dong Jiusheng back, it would only hurt morale even more.

  At this time, another martial arts master rushed out of the Qingxuan army, and shouted coldly: "You dare to talk nonsense about crooked methods, treat me..."

   "Noisy!"

Jiang Ming was immersed in a strange situation at this time, and urgently needed the enemy to sharpen his sword. Before he finished listening, he couldn't help shouting loudly, and raised his sword to meet him, like a black sharp arrow, fiercely hitting the martial arts master. collide together.

  Boom...

  The sword light erupted, and the martial arts master jumped in the air, but he was directly chopped to pieces, and the blood mist fluttered down one after another.

   "Hahaha... Let's fight again!"

  Jiang Ming laughed loudly, dripping blood from the long knife in his hand, like a **** of death reaping lives, pressing towards the Qingxuan army's formation step by step...

  At this moment, Jiang Ming, standing between the two armies, listening to the cheers and cheers from behind, and facing the overwhelming enemy army, felt unprecedentedly relaxed physically and mentally.

  There is nothing else in the world, no need to be afraid, no need to hide... Just kill.

   "The so-called martial arts should be the way of conquering and killing!"

  Jiang Ming's eyes were clear and his aura became more and more concise. The bottleneck that had blocked him for 20 years...had become more and more fragile today, as if he could step into that new world at any time.

The Qingxuan army was dead silent... In just a short moment, two martial arts masters died in a row, but the opponent became more and more courageous, without any setbacks, and even dared to kill an army of tens of thousands by himself. This scene made many people feel terrified , trembling a little.

   "Not good, this is... the artistic conception of the master?" However, several martial arts masters of the Qingxuan Army changed their expressions drastically.

  Only the artistic conception of the master can affect so many people... Although the artistic conception is faint and faint, it already exists.

   "He's about to break through to the master!" Several people were extremely shocked and furious, no wonder they were able to kill two martial arts masters in a row, and there was such an astonishing master hidden in the black tiger army.

   "He must be killed, he cannot break through!"

  The general of the Qingxuan Army looked gloomy, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't worry about face anymore, you and I will make a quick move and work together to kill him, or wait for him to break through...our army will be finished!"

   "That's exactly what it should be... Hmph, it's really ignorant to dare to break through the Grandmaster before the army formation!"

   "It seems that a future grandmaster is going to be killed today..."

  The other people also nodded in unison, took up their weapons one after another, and rushed towards the gray-robed figure together.

   "This..." On the city wall, Guan Feng and other martial arts masters were shocked. They looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes.

  This is definitely not the strength Dong Jiusheng should have...

  Guan Feng's eyes suddenly changed, as if he remembered something, he turned his head and whispered something to Peng Lu, Peng Lu turned his head and looked at him in shock, as if he had seen a ghost, he hurriedly ran down the city...

   Outside the city wall, eight martial arts masters from the Qingxuan Army had already rushed out of the formation, and they all rushed towards Jiang Ming. The fastest, skinny old man punched Jiang Ming hard.

  On the fist, the blood condenses like a poisonous snake... Exuding a cold and vicious breath, it is obvious that he is a master of great accomplishment, and he has tempered the artistic conception of exercises to an extremely profound state.

"My punch, even if it is received by a half-step grandmaster, my blood will freeze...the muscles and bones will be damaged!" The skinny old man looked extremely ruthless. If Dong Jiusheng dared to receive this punch, his strength would be greatly damaged...then he would die deal.

   And if he didn't dare to receive this punch, Dong Jiusheng would have to dodge and show his flaws, and he would only lose faster.

  With this in mind, the thin old man's face could not help showing a look of complacency. He has been immersed in martial arts for decades and has incomparably rich experience. The timing of his attack at this time is just right...

  Boom!

  The skinny old man responded with a punch without fancy.

The fist of flesh and blood blasted together with the cold blood, and the skinny old man felt as if he had hit a mountain flying at high speed. The blood, which was invincible in the past, was smashed into powder in an instant, and his whole arm was also thumping. The flesh and blood exploded, and the bones were broken...

"What kind of power is this?" With a terrified expression on his face, he screamed and flew out. Half of his shoulders were under the punch, and he was turned into pieces of flesh flying from the blow, and blood shot out like a fountain... The chest cavity can still be seen vaguely. The internal organs are surging!

   "You, you will die..." Feeling the passing of life, the skinny old man was still staring at Jiang Ming in despair.

  Boom!

The next moment, Jiang Ming exploded with blood energy, exuberant like the scorching sun, he swung his fist with his left hand to block the fierce sword that followed, and slashed horizontally with a long knife in his right hand. cut in half...

   "He...how is he not affected?" The thin old man's eyes were blank, and his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness...

  Boom!

   Another palm surrounded by fierce blood, took advantage of Jiang Ming to block other people's ultimate moves, and slammed into Jiang Ming's chest fiercely.

  But Jiang Ming didn't flicker at all. He let his palm land on his chest, and his whole body remained motionless. Taking the opportunity, his left hand pinched a person's neck, clenching his fingers into claws, and yanked violently.

  Hula~

  The blood vessels and flesh were directly torn off... Another martial arts master died.

  Eight people attacked and killed... Three martial arts masters fell in the blink of an eye.

   "What kind of **** monster is this?"

The rest of the five people were frightened and frightened, their blood energy was condensed and vigorous, their physical strength was boundless, and their moves were exquisite. If any of these three things could be achieved, it would be enough to dominate the martial arts world. They are all extremely powerful, with almost no weaknesses.

   "Even if they are martial arts masters, there are very few people who can do this step..." Several people were desperate, and there was no way to fight.

  At this moment, Jiang Ming is fighting more and more happily. He has practiced martial arts for more than 30 years, and most of the time he has devoted himself to self-cultivation. He has never fought such a hearty battle.

  Gradually, Jiang Ming seemed to lose sight of the enemy. He was immersed in his own artistic conception of martial arts, using various martial arts methods wantonly, fists, palms, claws, knives... honed in this battle became more and more exquisite and proficient.

   "He is using our strength to hone the artistic conception of martial arts..." Several martial arts masters of the Qingxuan Army were also aware of this situation, and they were suddenly shocked.

  But at this time they were restrained by Jiang Ming alone, like a few sparring human piles, involuntarily facing Jiang Ming's fists and kicks... If anyone wants to escape at this time, he must be the one who dies first.

   On the city wall, Guan Feng stared at the battle in the distance with scorching eyes, but there were some turmoil in his heart: "That 'Dong Jiusheng' seems to have used the claw method of Liehuzhuang just now?"

  Peng Lu had already returned from the city at this time, and reported the fact that Dong Jiusheng was still sleeping soundly in the tent, but the only ones who knew the truth were Guan Feng and a few other martial arts masters.

   "Who the **** is he... to rescue my Feiyun army?" Guan Feng was uneasy: "I was asked to warm the wine just now, so he will come back?"

   At this time, Guan Feng had many doubts in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out.

   At this moment, the situation on the battlefield changed again.

Jiang Ming's moves are getting faster and faster, often within a single move, there are several kinds of martial arts. His fists are like spears, and his palms are like knives. , but it seems to contain countless changes...

  Boom!

  A sparring training pile finally couldn't bear it anymore, and was cut obliquely from the shoulder to the waist and abdomen with a knife, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

  The remaining martial arts masters of the Qingxuan Army were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and were wiped out one by one by Jiang Ming.

  Every time he kills one, the shouts of the Black Tiger Army behind him will increase a bit, and his momentum will also increase a little. When the last person is killed...

  Jiang Ming seems to have undergone a complete transformation, stepping into a brand new world.

  He stood quietly on the spot, with some sighs in his eyes:

   "Thirty years of martial arts training...today I finally become a master!"

  Jiang Ming looked in front of him and saw countless Qingxuan soldiers who were at a loss. Every time he took a step forward, those Qingxuan soldiers took a step back, and the fear in their eyes became stronger.

  Without the Martial Arts Master, this 100,000 army...is no different from a group of lambs, completely losing their fighting spirit.

   "One man can defeat a thousand troops... This is the martial arts master!"

  Jiang Ming spoke softly, and swept it away.

  The dazzling blood power turned into a three-foot sword light, flying out from his palm...slashing into the Qingxuan army formation.

   bang bang bang...

  Passing by the light of the sword, puffs of blood exploded, and in the blink of an eye, the Qingxuan army was chopped out a **** road that was tens of feet long.

"what…"

   There was a terrified cry, and this sword light finally completely defeated the Qingxuan army's morale. Countless soldiers in front of the formation dropped their spears and fled back frantically.

  In an instant, the Qingxuan Army formation was completely in chaos...

  Below the city of Ningzhou, the gates of the city had already been opened wide, and the black tiger army rushed out. The anger that had been held back for more than half a month was completely vented today...

   "The overall situation has been decided!" Jiang Ming looked leisurely, and did not continue to chase and kill the Qingxuan Army.

  The defeated army is not much stronger than the pigs. In the previous life, there was an allusion that three hundred people chased and killed tens of thousands of troops, not to mention the tens of thousands of black tiger troops today, led by several martial arts masters...

  He turned around and walked back, and saw a figure standing on the wall above the crenel, looking at him from a distance.

...

  On the city wall, Guan Feng stared at "Dong Jiusheng" who had returned from killing the enemy, and bowed his hands respectfully: "Grandmaster is in front of you, thank you for saving my Black Tiger Army from desperation."

  Jiang Ming smiled and said nothing, hehe...you also have a day when you are so polite to me.

  Guan Feng stared at the "Dong Jiusheng" with a strange expression, and he couldn't say anything, he just regarded it as the guru's eccentricity.

  But he still couldn't help but said: "The people in this city must know who saved them..."

   It’s not one update a day, it’s obviously 8,000 characters in two updates, which is equivalent to the previous four updates...Why do people always say that I have fewer updates! !

   There are also special times these days, everyone knows that comments are not displayed... It’s not that I haven’t followed up, don’t keep books because of this, it will be fine in a few days.

  (end of this chapter)