Chapter 278 Nine Hundred Life and Death? Easily Resolve Jia Zhengliang

Then, Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Chulan began to discuss the cooperation between Longhu Mountain and Feng Family.

Tian Jinzhong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the two funny guys with a smile on his face.

Tian Jinzhong had already been cured by Wu Tong at this time. The only purpose of pretending to be disabled was to confuse people and avoid alerting the enemy.

After all, he had learned from Zhang Chulan the fundamental purpose of Quan Xing going up the mountain.

The fundamental purpose of those guys coming here was not for the Eight Wonders, but for the secrets hidden in their heads.

Therefore, in order to prevent Quan Xing from giving up the idea of ​​attacking the mountain after learning that Tian Jinzhong had recovered.

After discussing for a day, several elders finally decided to let Tian Jinzhong pretend to be disabled to cover up.

As long as the Luotian Dajiao is over, Quan Xing is solved, and cooperation is reached with the country, then Tian Jinzhong, Zhang Huaiyi and Zuo Rutong, the disabled and dead, can appear in front of the world openly.

After all, by that time, the guys in the alien world would not dare to be too presumptuous.

After all, with the country as a backer, any force will weigh its ability carefully before taking action.

As for why a person with healthy limbs can still pretend to be disabled and not be seen by others.

This is of course because of the Taoist robe he is wearing.

It must be said that although the Taoist robe looks very simple, it is still very convenient to hide something, because the wide sleeves are enough to cover the whole body.

In this way, as long as Tian Jinzhong wants to hide, he can control his hands and feet and sit in a wheelchair. The appearance is basically the same as his previous disabled appearance.

Even the Quanxing undercover who has been serving, Quanxing's acting head Gong Qing, did not find anything wrong with Tian Jinzhong.

Thinking of this, Tian Jinzhong's eyes couldn't help but flash a cold light:

'Xiao Yuzi, Xiao Yuzi, it's really unexpected...

Alas...

But fortunately, everything is coming to an end. ’

…

The audience on the stage had different thoughts.

But the battle in the martial arts arena continued.

“Brother, why do I feel like you are teasing me?”

Jia Zhengliang controlled the flying knife and looked at Wu Tong, who had been unable to attack for a long time, and couldn’t help complaining.

Every time, every time.

Every time his flying knife approached Wu Tong’s body, just when he thought he could hit Wu Tong and make him reveal his flaws.

There would always be a Tang sword, like an antelope hanging on a horn, popping up from an unexpected place and shattering his idea.

In response to Jia Zhengliang’s complaints, Wu Tong smiled and said, “How is it possible? I have racked my brains to deal with your attack.”

I don’t believe you, you little brother are very bad.

Looking at Wu Tong’s calm and relaxed movements, Jia Zhengliang couldn’t help cursing in his heart.

Forget it, since twelve flying knives can’t take down the person, there is no point in fighting anymore, just use the last trick.

So, Jia Zhengliang, who had sorted out his thoughts, raised his head again, looked directly at Wu Tong, and said solemnly:

"Okay, big brother, since my twelve flying knives can't take you down, don't waste time, just strike to decide the outcome.

I still have one move, big brother, if you can take it, then I will admit defeat directly."

This is...

Broken defense?

Isn't it right? I didn't use much force? How did it break the defense?

Wu Tong, who had no self-awareness in his heart, looked at Jia Zhengliang who was fighting well but suddenly stopped, and muttered in his heart.

However, Jia Zhengliang ignored Wu Tong's confusion and said directly: "Be careful, big brother."

Then, Jia Zhengliang waved his hand lightly, and the twelve flying knives around Wu Tong immediately flew back to Jia Zhengliang's side and floated around Jia Zhengliang's body.

Looking at the powerful enemy (Wu Tong) in front of him, Jia Zhengliang directly mobilized the Qi in his body.

Suddenly, a special Qi surged out of Jia Zhengliang's body, clinging to the surface of the twelve flying knives.

This layer of Qi is Jia Zhengliang's trump card!

This layer of Qi has only one function, which is to directly separate the friction and reduce the resistance of the object in the air to almost zero.

In this way, the flying knife controlled by Jia Zhengliang can exert the speed of the flying knife to an extreme under the effect of this layer of Qi.

But...

In this case, because the speed of the flying knife is too fast, Jia Zhengliang cannot control the flying knife to turn.

In addition, the consumption is too large, so for Jia Zhengliang now, this move is a real one-hit force.

'Come on, let this blow end the battle between us.

This time, either you get hurt or I lose. '

Jia Zhengliang took a deep breath, and then puffed up his throat and shouted.

"Nine hundred lives and deaths."

As soon as the words fell, twelve flying knives cut through the air at an extremely terrifying speed and flew towards Wu Tong in an instant.

Wu Tong quietly watched Jia Zhengliang's movements and the twelve flying knives rushing towards him. There was no ripple in his eyes, but he was very disappointed in his heart.

Alas, one strike determines the outcome, it seems that there is no fun.

Well, it just so happens that I have finished my activities, so let's end it.

Thinking of this, Wu Tong no longer wanted to continue playing.

After dispersing the knife in his left hand, Wu Tong held the knife in his right hand and slashed forward carelessly.

In an instant, a knife light flashed, and a crescent-shaped knife energy instantly took shape, whistling towards the twelve flying knives in front.

The cold knife light, like a waning moon, cut through the sky, and wherever it passed, it raised a gust of wind and dust.

Hula——

Accompanied by a bright light flashing up, the knife light and the twelve flying knives disappeared in the martial arts field at the same time.

…

Puff——

Feeling the twelve flying knives of immortals disappear in an instant, Jia Zhengliang spit out a mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground and fainted.

Before fainting, Jia Zhengliang cast a look at Wu Tong, and that look was about to crack, as if saying: Damn, you are really playing me.

The twelve flying knives of immortals, as weapons that Jia Zhengliang has been feeding with his own Qi since he was a child, are closely related to him.

If he lost one or two swords, there would be backlash, but that was not a big deal.

However, the backlash from losing all twelve Immortal Slaying Flying Swords at the same time made Jia Zhengliang faint.

…

At this moment, the referee Taoist priest looked at Jia Zhengliang who was unconscious in the field and Wu Tong who was still leisurely.

He immediately judged the situation in the field and announced: