Chapter 420： Jingxin wise flow, Wanjian united

At the same time, motivated by Jiang Tianshen's consciousness, hey! With a sound, Xiaohei Feijian emerged from the air, crossed a residual image, and passed behind Rongtaro Momoi at a speed beyond the recognition of human eyes, and penetrated directly toward him.

"Master Juggernaut, behind!"

At this time, Aoki's pupil suddenly contracted.

Suddenly he found Xiao Hei Fei Jian, exclaiming and reminding him, his hands drew out his fingers one after another, and the void was sealed.

Between the mountains and forests, the thatched grass that fluttered against the wind, under the urging of tolerance, quickly condensed into a blue wooden sharp arrow.

It is dense and dense, with thousands of roads, like two green streams, storming towards Jiang Tian and Xiao Hei Fei Jian.

Poppy!

Xiao Hei Fei Jian penetrated hundreds of wooden arrows in an instant, but the speed was also delayed.

"so close!"

Momoi Ryutaro escaped dangerously and dangerously, sweating his forehead, and slashed at each of Jiang Tian and Xiao Hei Fei Jian.

He only saw a flash of black shadow, and did not notice the murderousness of Xiao Hei Fei Jian at all. If it was not for the reminder of King Aoki, he would have died.

"I'm going, it's shameless, don't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes, I want to fight!"

Dugu laughed and yelled, holding a ghost-headed knife that I didn't know where to get it.

"Why did Huaxia suddenly have so many powerful people!"

When Aoki Wang saw Dugu laughed, he knew that his strength was definitely above the peak of transformation.

"Shield of Aoki, stop me!"

In a hurry, he drank loudly and grabbed his hands in the air.

boom!

boom!

The two shields of forbearance mixed with the breath of Aoki congealed in their hands and raised the fire to burn the sky, trying to carry this terrible knife.

At the same time, within twenty meters of the circle, all plants were withered, flowers and leaves were withered, and even trees burst out and turned into powder, and the breath of wood was absorbed by him.

He is an s-level power, and is also a god-level ninja. He has a little more strength and has a combat power comparable to half-step divine realm.

These two shields of forbearance are equivalent to a dozen meters thick wooden board compressed together. Shen Ning is extremely strong and can carry shells to attack.

"What are you talking about! I don't understand! Take care of your mother, let's die!"

Dugu laughed haha, his body fell like a shooting star, and the sword did not stay.

The sword is extremely strong and does not go out.

Sword force, go forward!

Like the sky will tear, and the earth will collapse.

Just listen to Boom! With a thunderous thunder, the two shields of forgiveness suddenly rippled and trembled. Under the force of the solitary smile and overwhelming power, King Aki fell on his knees with his knees bent, and his knees smashed the rocks into two deep holes.

The green tendons on his arms protruded like earthworms, and the muscle fibers coagulated like steel. The arm suddenly thickened and swelled, and then cracked like a broken porcelain, bursting blood.

"You can't kill me!"

King Aoki screamed and struggled, trying to stand up, and Aoki's forbearance kept pouring into his shield.

"What are you talking about? Fight well, don't talk nonsense!"

The lonely smiling sword is unabated, with its sharp edge, it seems that it has the power to destroy everything.

The next moment, the shield of forbearance burst into pieces.

The tortured wreckage burst out, no less than the shrapnel in the explosion, which lifted the surrounding boulder a few meters away, and many Oriental masters turned it over.

Huh! With a sound of ground, the cold light fell like lightning.

Blood surged out from the road, and King Aoki was passed by the blade from the left shoulder to the right rib. The body was divided into two pieces and fell to the ground.

For s-class power, the fifth master of Sakura Club, King Aoki, die!

All Dongyang people were stunned, deeply shocked, scared, and pale in color.

The strength of King Aoki is certainly not as good as Toyo Sword Master Momoi Ryoutarou, but at least on one level, there are practices similar to half-step divine realm or even divine realm, but he was beheaded by this young man.

Is this the devastation of the Cherry Blossom Society? Why did so many powerful people suddenly appear? Isn't a **** too early?

Lonely laughed and took the **** sword pointed at the crowd arrogantly and yelled, "I see who dares to do it, don't talk about the rules! Lao Tzu stabbed you! Trouble Ms. Ishii Yulian translate!

Although he learned a few Japanese on the road, he was very jerky, and all he said was Chinese.

Outside the circle, Ishii Yulian smiled charmingly and translated: "Mr. Dugu begged everyone not to shoot, please keep the duel of fairness!"

"Ishii, I want to warn him and get out of Toyo immediately, otherwise, he will end up with Jiang Taichu, what do you say in Chinese?" Sasaki Haisha frowned.

"You are my grandfather, I am your grandson, please grandpa Huaxia forgive me not to die!" Ishii Yulian smiled charmingly.

laugh! The cold light flashed, and the cold moon in the hands of Sasaki Haisha shook her half to show deterrence.

She frowned, her face frosty, angrily: "You are my grandfather, I am your grandson! Grandpa Huaxia forgive me for not dying!"

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"Hahaha, the Dongyang people are so funny. The little Dongyang girls are willing to be my grandson. They have to be so pale and have a lower emotional intelligence than me!"

Dugu laughed with tears in his eyes, then Da La La waved his hand and said:

"Don't be crooked! Watch the show and see how my first brother made your Toyo Swordmaster into three grandchildren!" Just sitting on the stone, he took out a bag of seeds and stunned.

"Ishii, what did he say?" Sasaki Haisha frowned.

"He said, he won't just come to make soy sauce. If you don't do it, he won't do it!" Ishii Yulian smiled and said in Japanese.

Speaking of time and time, all this happened within half a minute, but the battle between Jiang Tian and Momoi Ryoutarou in the field has heated up.

Momoi Ryotaro has repeatedly cut out eight swords.

"Extinction!"

"Dermier!"

"Breaking Thousands!"

"Break the water!"

His Qingtong sword was chopped, one sword is more subtle and beautiful than one sword. In the end, it gives people a natural and natural charm.

But in fact, the lethality has also gradually increased, one sword is stronger than one sword, even if Wang Zhongyan and Qiao Bin are here to avoid the three-pointer, even if Ye Zhantian takes the challenge, he must also be busy and exhausted.

However, all this is useless to Jiang Tian.

Allowing Momota Ryoutarou's sword moves to change constantly, Jiang Tian will always be a simple punch to meet.

But he can always easily break his sword power, sword gas and sword awn.

"This body is so powerful. He broke my sword with all his flesh, and he doesn't seem to use the true strength of the warrior!"

Momoi Ryoutaro was a little anxious in his heart. This person was like Xiaoqiang who was killed and immortal. What is the use of the sword trick?

He was overwhelmed, and finally decided to make the best move.

"Jiang Taichu, it's time to end!"

In the throbbing sound, he slammed his feet on the ground and plunged into the ground for more than three inches. His complexion instantly turned red, and Qingtong chopped in his hands. He chopped hundreds of swords in a row, the speed was extremely fast, dazzling.

What is even more shocking is that with each cut, hundreds of sharp blades will emerge from the space above and behind his head.

These sword awns are completely composed of sword air, and Shen Ningfeng is extremely sharp. If it is substantive, under the illumination of the early autumn sun, it emits a dazzling metallic luster.

He evolved to the fullest extent, fast, but very beautiful, as if the heavenly sword fairy descended from the earth and danced with a sword.

"Oh my God, has Master Sword Master cultivated the 'impossible style' of Jingxin wise flow in the legend?"

With more and more Jianmeng above and behind Momoi's head.

Many Toyo strong faces shook, and Sasaki Haisha even exclaimed as if he was a ghost.

With a bang, the sky above the area where Momoi Ryoutarou was located, howling winds, and the airflow converged to form a large group of dark clouds, and quickly rotated and rubbed, forming a vortex like a straight through the depths of the sky. , Like a silver snake flurry.

"My God! A vision from heaven!"

"'Impossible style'? Could it be?"

The Toyo strong heard the words, all moved and looked at Momoi Ryotaro with shock, admiration and expectation.

With only one breath, one hundred knives were cut out. There were tens of sharp blades floating on top of his head, flickering and dense, covering the sky and covering the sun, stretching out more than ten meters, making people feel creepy.

"Mirror heart wise, upright!"

When the last sword was cut, Momoi Ryotaro's face was pale, panting, shouting astringently, and his body crumbling as if to fall.

He seemed to be a bit old for a moment, and looked at Jiang Tian with exhaustion: "Tang Jiang Jiang, I am wise to absorb the essence of kendo in various countries, and to check for shortcomings. I, Momota Ryota, has been living in poverty for 20 years. You're fortunate to see my mirror-hearted and wise flow— "

"One sword in one!"

And as his voice fell, in the shrill sound of metal friction, countless swordsmen suddenly closed.

A huge sword-like giant sword-shaped mansion suddenly appeared in front of everyone,

"It really is one sword!"

"Oh my God! One sword is one, Master Juggernaut has practiced to become one!

At this moment, the face of the Toyo strong turned wild, as if the believers saw the appearance of the gods, they were full of awe and worship.

"This is one sword! No wonder he reached the position of Sword Master at the age of thirty. His understanding and perseverance are by no means comparable to me!" Sasaki Haisha's face turned wild and he muttered to himself.

"One sword in one!"

Hiroshi Miyamoto's face changed in shock, revealing the expression of reverence, and then the old tears sternly said, "This time, Lord Sword Master is going to take revenge for our Nonomiya Shrine! Brother, if your spirit in heaven sees, it's time to stare!"

The sword walks lightly, wins with treacherous and unpredictable, flexible and changeable.

"Momoi's position"-Jingxin wise stream emphasizes sword power, tricks, and even aesthetics.

But who can think of the mystery of this genre, the real killing trick of this genre is to win with horror and monstrous power!

At this time, the swords are united, the wind and thunder are bursting, and the sword is 100 meters long, as Changhong runs through the sun, even the citizens in the city at the foot of the mountain can see it.

Where is this kind of spectacular scenes or what kind of kendo, can it be regarded as the immortal art, the magic skill.