When the dust settles and the smoke clears.

The people under the tower raised their heads in a daze and looked at the top of the tower.

"Who the hell won?"

They were asking at the same time.

"It's definitely the Sword Master who won. He seemed to have made a breakthrough before, maybe he had stepped into the divine realm, and you could see that white sword qi in the sky was the Thousand Bird strength of the Sword Saint. ”

There is an island warrior who said loudly.

Many of the Grandmasters nodded in unison. After all, the momentum of Miyamoto Hongichi's previous breakthrough was too great, even if it was separated by a tower hundreds of meters high, they could vaguely feel it.

"The teacher may have really broken through. I want one more god realm in Japan!" said Takeda Xuanfeng with great joy.

Takeda Genfeng and the others were all smiling.

In comparison, Huaguo's side is much more dull. They originally thought that Mo Xuanfan would win, who would have thought that Miyamoto Hongichi would break through in battle. And with Hiroshi Miyamoto's half-step realm of the divine realm, his breakthrough is obvious, and he can only step into the divine realm. 、

"Could it be that Mochen really lost?"

Many chemical warriors had tears in their eyes

When the people of China were gloomy and the warriors of the island country were ecstatic, a voice suddenly came from overhead:

"What are you happy about?"

Everyone looked up together, and saw a young man in black walking in the air from the iron tower hundreds of meters high, step by step, as if stepping on a ladder.

The moment they saw that young man, all the powerhouses of the island country changed color at the same time, and their faces turned pale!

Such as mourning examination approval!

"How is this possible?"

Many of the grandmasters and martial artists of the island country changed color at the same time, and they all stared at Mo Xuan floating down with incredible eyes. Mo Xuan volleyed down step by step from the top of the Tokyo Tower, which had been interrupted by his waist, and each of his feet seemed to be stepping on the invisible steps, completely contrary to the common sense of physics. This kind of ability, warriors have only heard of in legends.

Martial Arts God Realm, Volley into the void!

"How could it be that Mochen decided to come down, what about my master?" Takeda Xuanfeng only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and he was panicked. The still water flow state of mind that he relied on to become famous, known as Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not move, and his face was also full of panic at this time.

Mo Xuan came down, basically representing that the overall situation at the top of the tower had been decided, and the final winner was not the sword saint Miyamoto Hongichi they imagined, but the top of China Mo Chen!

Some far-thinking grandmasters have already begun to think about the outcome of this battle. Mo Chen defeated the island country sword master in public at the top of the Tokyo Tower, representing that the Chinese martial arts completely surpassed the Japanese martial arts. From then on, it may be decades before the Japanese martial arts will collapse, and they will be crushed by Mochen to the death.

After all, Mo Xuan is too young, he is not yet eighteen years old this year. He has such ability now, fifty years later, he may have stepped to the top of the Divine Realm and won the legendary Immortal Realm. And the Japanese martial arts, I'm afraid that for decades, there will be no respite, and you have to rely on people to breathe!

Mitsui Xiong and other high-level Japanese officials also turned pale, and their faces sank like water.

Recently, China's total economic output has just passed the island country, and now even the martial arts that the island country is proud of have been crossed by Huaxia, does this mean that the island country has been like the sun in the twilight of the West Mountain, and is about to go away?

Hiroshi Miyamoto was defeated, and Mochen won the decisive victory, does this represent the end of an era and the birth of a new era?

And the people of China didn't care about this at all, and cheered with crazy joy.

"I'll just say, since Mr. Mo's debut, he has repeatedly defeated strong enemies and is undefeated, and no one is his opponent. How can a terrible old man of the Japanese country, Sword Saint, be the enemy of Mr. Mo?"

Someone shouted with their chests out.

Everyone rushed to Mo Xuan, and Ai Jing looked at the black-clothed young man who stepped on the sky and earth with complicated eyes below, and many expressions of surprise, disbelief, and shock flashed in her beautiful eyes

At this time, a burst of shouts came:

"Mochen decides, where is my master?"

Takeda Xuanfeng pressed the long sword at his waist with both hands, glared at Mo Xuan angrily, and a thin spurt of murderous aura surged out of his body, stabbing fiercely like an unsheathed long sword. As soon as the surrounding Huaguo warriors touched it, their expressions couldn't help but change. Some of them were shallow in cultivation, and even turned pale and had to take a few steps backwards.

Most of the Chinese warriors who came to the island country to watch the battle were the younger generations of major sects and families, and their cultivation was to support their death, which was their internal strength. And Takeda Xuanfeng is one of the top ten sword saints in the Japanese Kingdom, how can he resist the power of his full strength?

"What are you to dare to talk to me like that?"

Mo Xuan's eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his hand, a grand invisible force rushed towards Takeda Xuanfeng. This force swept through the void, bringing up a white wave of qi, and even the lawn of Zhi Park was forcibly pulled out a long trace, reaching dozens of meters away.

Seeing the power of Mo Xuan's casual blow, many warriors who came to watch the battle changed color at the same time. Although there was a lot of fighting on the top of the tower, and even the Tokyo Tower was half broken, they didn't see it with their own eyes after all. Now facing Mo Xuan's divine might, they know how powerful this powerful man in East Asia is.

"Drink!"

When the brunt of Takeda Xuanfeng burst out and drew his sword.

The katana, which shone like mercury, was pulled out by him, and a light seemed to light up in the void. Takeda Xuanfeng walked with the knife, jumped up, slashed in the wind, and volleyed out a three-zhang sword.

These three zhang swords were like a match, and the Milky Way fell straight into the nine heavens, slashing down blatantly, and standing on Mo Xuan's mighty invisible energy.

"Boom. ”

It was like a small explosion of air, too powerful.

Takeda Xuanfeng was shocked in his heart.

Only when he is truly an enemy of Mo Xuan can he realize how terrifying Mo Xuan is, and he can now know why he is a master and why he lost

The next moment, Takeda Xuanfeng spat blood from his mouth, "You..."

Takeda Xuanfeng finally fell to the ground unwillingly

"How dare you?"

The island country and others changed color at the same time. With the sound of clanging, Itosai and other kendo masters all stood up with their swords and glared at Mo Xuan angrily. They didn't expect Mo Xuan to brazenly kill Takeda Xuanfeng in front of many Japanese powerhouses.

This kind of bravery and decisiveness made all the strong people of the island country secretly frightened.

Especially Mo Xuan's ordinary punch, which made everyone's hearts cold, Facing many majestic grandmasters, Mo Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly with his hands behind his back:

"How can a mere grandmaster comment on my decision, since he has just drawn his sword against me, he will have to pay with his life. ”

"As for Koichi Miyamoto, he's dead!"

Although they were mentally prepared, when they heard that Hiroichi Miyamoto was really dead, the warriors of the island country were sad in their hearts at the same time, and the hundred-year-old sword saint, the number one sword saint in the island country, was defeated like this

Takeda Xuanfeng just asked a word, and he was punched by him.

This peak of China is too domineering and arrogant, and it completely regards no one in the island country. Many island country grandmasters are already determined to die, thinking that they will desperately want to leave Mo Xuan behind.

"Want to die, I can be satisfied" Mo Xuan said coldly at this time, his main purpose is not to be a sword saint or a sword saint, if Mo Xuan wants to, he can defeat such a character immediately, but in order to exercise his physique, Mo Xuan completely relies on the physical body

When the warriors of the island country heard this, their faces were blue and extremely silent.

The warriors and warlocks of other countries who were watching the battle shook their heads at the same time.

Today's war, if the news comes out, it will inevitably shake East Asia and even time. Mochen is so powerful, it is estimated that he will be invincible in this world.

In the whole of East Asia and even the world, how many people are his opponents?

Mo Xuan didn't have time to take care of these, the first thing was to look for luck, and at the moment when Hiroshi Miyamoto died, Mo Xuan understood where luck was on Mount Fuji

So as soon as possible, Moxuan went to Mt. Fuji

Before going to Mt. Fuji, Mo Xuan said to the head of the Mitsui Foundation, "Don't forget the $10 billion"

The head of the Mitsui consortium also directly bowed his head to cater to him

Moxuan walked to the foot of Mt. Fuji and looked at the snow on Mt. Fuji

"Where is the luck that Daqin was brought by Xu Fu?"

Mo Xuan used his spiritual power to walk into the interior of Mount Fuji, and when he walked to the center, there was a golden dragon entrenched there

It has no entity, but if it weren't for the suppression of the Burial Immortal Star and the disappearance of the aura, it would probably be Yangshi

"You...."

Long Ling opened his mouth and said, it can be said that it is not unusual for people in the Yang Realm to be able to speak

"You understand my purpose, you don't need me to say more"

Long Ling looked at Mo Xuan, "It's embarrassing to awaken, if it was before, the deity could make you lose everything in one breath."

The dragon spirit has the arrogance of the dragon spirit

"Are you sure?"

Mo Xuan released the killing qi and the dragon emperor's ancestral qi, which were all used by the First Emperor, and the dragon spirit was naturally familiar with it

"How could you..."

Mo Xuan belongs to the soul rebirth, and the depths of the soul are no different from the previous life, and Mo Xuan released the coercion of the previous life

The dragon spirit unconsciously lowered his head and bowed to Mo Xuan, this was not the dragon spirit's voluntary, but the body's instinctive reaction to danger

After all, the dragon spirit lives for a long time, so naturally it will not be like the worldly ones who don't have long eyes

"How did such a noble person come to this planet"

As soon as Mo Xuan heard it, he knew that Long Ling knew something

"Oh, is there another world?"

"Your Excellency, there are some things I just know about fur," replied the dragon spirit respectfully

"Okay, the main task now is for you to go back to Huaxia with me."

"This..."

"Why not?"

"No, you can't hide it, I can't get out of this mountain because of the enchantment"

Mo Xuan pointed to a mural on the side

"Yes"

"Humph!"

Mo Xuan directly summoned two Dragon Emperor Ancestral Qi to rush towards the murals

"Bang!".

With a loud bang, the mural rotted

"How so!"

The dragon spirit was also very surprised, it was the enchantment set by Xu Fu back then, how could it be broken with the realm of awakening?

"I know what you're thinking, you're smart too, go"

The dragon spirit looked at Mo Xuan and left tears, although it was a spirit body, it was once a physical body, and it was not an exaggeration to shed tears

Huaxia is its homeland, how can it be unhappy that it wants to return to its homeland now?

"Xie Zunshang!" Long Ling bowed to Mo Xuan

After rushing straight out of Mt. Fuji

In the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of China, where the terracotta warriors and horses are located, a high-pitched dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth!

At this time, the world was shocked

"What's going on!"

Dongying's top manager panicked, it was precisely because of the dragon spirit that they could survive forever

"Check it out!"

There is also a big man in Europe who has been alarmed

Some of the ancient peoples of the Americas also appeared

Mo Xuan didn't have time to take care of this, he was going back to Huaxia now to prepare for another matter

As soon as the spiritual power returned to the main body, Mo Xuan felt the same, and the two awakened two-layer people rushed in his direction

After Mo Xuan was reborn, he had never fought with a cultivator, so how could he let go of such a good opportunity now

"Hey, what are you doing here," the two men said in a very awkward Huaxia when they came to Mo Xuan

Mo Xuan sneered, "Kill!"