"Heavenly Thirteen Styles"

"First Style: Star Slash!"

Chu Yun stepped on the sky and swung his qi like a sword. The energy gushes like a dragon.

Then, in Aoki Chuan's almost explosive gaze, this Chinese boy really kicked on his body.

Poof!

A mouthful of even thicker blood burst out.

And Aokikawa's body is like a waste dog, flying upside down between heaven and earth. Under the blow, blood mixed with internal organs, spurted out wildly.

However, what made everyone even more frightened was that after Chu Yun hit hard, he actually deceived himself again and did not give up.

"Second Form: Regret the Earthquake!"

Chu Yun stepped on the sky, his body took off, and under the nine heavens, Chu Yun's body was like a big peng with wings spread, and he let out a low shout, and a palm print that covered the sky and the sun appeared out of thin air, and finally slapped Aoki Chuan who was seriously injured again.

Boom!

Aoki Chuan's chest was dented at a speed visible to the naked eye, although he was a Titled Grandmaster, but under Chu Yun's fierce attack, Aoki Chuan's ribs were still broken, and the huge force dragged Aoki Chuan's body like a cannonball, smashing the Skytree not far away.

In an instant, the steel skeleton broke, lightning and thunder, detonating the entire top of the Skytower.

"Senior Brother Sword God!!"

With a wail, Miyamoto's eyes were blood-red, and blood dripped from his eyes.

He looked at Chu Yun viciously, and he roared angrily: "Bastard, you dare to kill you!"

However, in the face of Kumaichi Miyamoto's roar, Chu Yun ignored it.

As soon as the body turned, the footsteps continued, and he deceived himself again.

Heavenly Thirteen Styles,

The third type, the eight-pole collapse!

Boom!

Iron fist blasts a sonic boom.

The thin body almost burst out with the power of the entire universe at this moment. An iron fist blasted out wildly, and the sound exploded, like a piercing void.

In the end, in the eyes of all the Japanese martial arts people who were almost spurting blood, Chu Yun's violent blow smashed again against Aoki Chuan, who was already dying.

"Brute, brute!"

Everyone was in tears and howling in despair, just looking at the strongest person in their Japanese kingdom, the Palace Master of the Sword God Palace, Aoki Chuan, who was frantically smashed down from the top of the Clear Sky Tower with a punch from Chu Yun.

Bang bang!

Eight explosions sounded in succession, and Aokikawa's body was dragged by this huge and violent force, and it actually pierced the entire Skytree alive.

Hundreds of meters of the Skytree, Aoki River was smashed by Chu Yun from the top of the tower to the bottom of the tower, countless bones and steel cracked, electric sparks shot out like cannons, the huge explosion was deafening, the glass was shattered, the electrical appliances exploded, and even the colorful neon lights that dotted the entire Skytree were burned into a fire in an instant under this explosion.

The fire shot up into the sky, like a burning dragon, and in the waves that filled the sky, it lit up the entire night sky.

"Sword God!"

"Sword God!"

Everyone was already stunned, looking sadly at the Skytower that had turned into a sea of fire and collapsed, and the old man who was swallowed up by the flames and smashed into the earth, everyone was suddenly full of sorrow and howled in mourning.

Miyazaki Sea and Miyazaki Moon were stunned on the spot, their faces full of shock.

Kudo was completely desperate, his eyes blood-red.

As for the other Japanese martial arts people, they are full of sorrow and sorrow.

"It's over, this time, my Japanese martial arts are really over. ”

"The Yin Yang Palace is destroyed, the Sword God Palace is damaged, and now the strongest Aoki Sword God is finished. ”

Everyone couldn't imagine that if the sword god Aoki Chuan was really killed by Chu Yun, then what kind of realm would their Japanese martial arts realm fall to?

After all, all the top masters in Japan were almost killed by Chu Yun, only two were alive, and one became crippled, so only Kumaichi Miyamoto was fine. If even the Sword God is killed tonight, the martial arts power of the Japanese country may not even be comparable to some small countries.

Thundered!

The earthquake trembled, and in the sky-high firelight, Aokigawa's body smashed into the earth after penetrating the Skytree. And the tallest building in the country that day, the Dongjing Sky Tree, also completely collapsed under this impact, and the entire giant tower was almost broken at the waist, only the base of the tower remained there, bursting with bursts of electric sparks, insisting on not falling.

The raging fire burned almost the entire night sky, but under everyone's gaze, it burned fiercely.

Miyamoto Kumachi howled as if he was crazy, and rushed directly into the sea of fire, looking for the figure of the Japanese sword god Aoki River.

After Kumaichi Miyamoto searched for more than ten minutes, he found the Aoki River in a large pit.

At this moment, the Aoki River was covered in blood and dilapidated. The originally flowing white robe had also been torn off at this moment, emitting bursts of scorching smell in the sea of fire.

"Senior Brother Sword God!"

Miyamoto Kumaichi ran over anxiously, his old face was almost tired, and he seemed to be crazy enough to pick up Aokikawa's body.

After feeling Aoki River's faint breathing and the slight heaving of his body, the stone in Miyamoto Kuma's heart fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the sword god is still alive.

As long as it's alive, then it's not too bad!

After being attacked by so many powerful attacks by Chu Yun in a row, he was able to survive, and Aoki Chuan's tenacious vitality can also be seen.

It is easy to defeat the grandmaster, but it is difficult to kill the grandmaster. This is a recognized law in the martial arts world, not to mention that Aoki Chuan is also one of the people at the top of the Grandmaster Realm.

If Chu Yun killed him, it would naturally not be so easy.

But it's just not easy, if Chu Yun wants to kill Aoki Chuan, it's just a matter of taking a few more things.

Just like now, when he saw that Aoki Chuan still had a breath left, Chu Yun clenched his right hand into a fist, and suddenly an eight-pole collapse struck out violently again, and swept towards Aoki Chuan again.

The Japanese are crazy.

"Bastard, don't!"

"Stop!"

Many people shouted angrily, but to no avail, they could only watch in despair as the huge fist shadow poured down towards Kumaichi Miyamoto and Aokigawa.

Miyamoto Xiong looked up at the fierce fist strength, he didn't expect Chu Yun to be so ruthless, he was immortal in their Japanese martial arts, and he would never give up.

When Miyamoto Kumaichi was so angry that he trembled, he suddenly let out a low shout, and all the strength of Miyamoto Kumaichi in the dantian poured down at this moment, and an attack without reservation was also brewed out in an instant.

"Junior Huaxia, how can you kill my Japanese Sword God?"

Miyamoto Kuma's eyes were blood-red, and amid the hysterical roar, his stout body rose from the ground.

Everyone in the Japanese martial arts world was shocked by Kumaichi Miyamoto's actions.

"He... He's going to protect the sword god with his body!"

In the midst of everyone's sighs, Miyamoto Kumaichi's attack collided fiercely with Chu Yun's fist.

Boom!

There was a deafening sonic boom, and the terrifying energy radiated out immediately at the place where the two collided, like an ocean storm raging wildly under the Skytower, and some people who were close were even swept away by the violent energy, vomiting blood and smashing on the road far away.

However, at the place where the pair touched, there was no hindrance at all, not even the slightest stop, and Miyamoto Kumaichi, who was already injured, was immediately smashed into the ground by Chu Yun's punch, and the blood sprayed wildly, and the eight poles still collapsed unabated, and roared towards the blood-covered and dying Aoki River on the ruins.

"Don't!"

"Sword God, get out of the way!"

Many people howled like crazy, but it was useless, at this time Aokikawa didn't even have the strength to stand up, so he could only lie there, his eyes open, helplessly and desperately watching this incomparable fist fall madly towards his chest.

Almost no one doubted that after the end of this trick.

The strongest man in Japan, the sword god Aoki River, will fall under this young man.

Once, they pinned the hopes of the entire Japanese country on this man.

But now the fate of Aoki River was not expected by anyone.

Chu Yunyang of Huaxia is so strong!

However, just as the attack was approaching, the crowd was desperate. Suddenly, an incomparably bright white light, like a bright sun, quietly lit up from a place under the skytower.

The white light was very faint at first, but in an instant, it was bright and bright like a bright sun.

Thousands of miles away, the rivers are surging and the waves are monstrous.

Within a hundred miles, dead trees are spring, boundless cherry blossoms, and branches and leaves are pulled.

As if the god of spring came to the world, the entire winter capital was full of cherry blossoms.