Chapter 354: Battle, Battle, Battle!
By the time Okada Izo and the others arrived at Wakakusa Mountain, the two had just exchanged hands.
At this time, the people who can go up the mountain are basically extraordinary samurai and grandmasters.
The rest of the mundane have either dispersed or are still climbing the mountain.
The warriors are still far away from them, and since the Japanese military doesn't care about these people, then they don't have the ability to say anything.
The laymen think more about eating, drinking, housing, and transportation, as well as their future work.
As for the hundreds of grandmasters who were killed by the sword, many ordinary people just watched from a distance, and only had a feeling of watching movies unrealistically, and I am afraid that it will become a topic of conversation for them to brag with their friends after dinner.
As for the hundreds of grandmasters who died, they were all respected inside and out, and they were all well-known grandmasters on Kyushu Island, so some of them were not enough to be outsiders.
After Bigu Kiyojuro himself heard Lu Zhuo's disdain for the Divine Realm, he also looked down on Lu Zhuo, plunged the long knife into the ground, and only stretched out one hand.
He actually wanted to fight Lu Zhuo with his bare hands!
He didn't even want to pull out the knife.
"Hahaha, in that case, I'll let you have one hand!" Lu Zhuo laughed after taking one hand.
"Heh, Lu Jun, you have such a cultivation at a young age, you are indeed worthy of pride, but it is also this cultivation that makes you unable to find yourself, today I will teach you what martial arts are!"
Bigu Qingjuro snorted coldly, his body was cold and murderous, and he didn't say anything else, but slashed out with a volley.
Rumble!
On Wakakusa Mountain, since Bigu Qing Juro, as if a storm had been set off, Taishan's fist intent surged out from his seemingly small body.
Thundered!
This punch directly dented the opposite side in front of Bigu Qingjuro's eyes, and an arc-shaped pit slammed towards Lu Zhuo from in front of him.
This punch, if Okada Izo and those people stood in front of him, I am afraid that he would not even have the ability to stand, and he would directly kneel down towards Kiyojuro Hikoko.
"Shhh
Okada Izo had an extremely worried look on his face, even if he was so far away, he still felt the fierce and masculine fist intent.
"I'm afraid that if I stand in the position, I will be directly torn apart by this fist intent," Okada Izo couldn't help but hesitate.
When Liu Sheng Piaofu heard this, the melancholy on his brows became even stronger.
Next to it is a group of wolf-like families, if there is no master, I am afraid that this Okada Izo will also run away immediately, then his consequences will not be much better, thinking of this, Yanagi's body subconsciously shrank.
"The host must win"
Liu Sheng Piaoxu closed his eyes and folded his hands, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, praying to Lu Zhuo.
"Broken!"
In this regard, Lu Zhuo also punched out.
Boxing to Boxing, this ability to release internal strength and external strength is completely a contest of hard power.
Lu Zhuo's fist was condensed with strong spiritual power, and it rushed towards Bigu Qingjulang.
"Boom!"
These two qi engines collided together, and the entire Wakakusa Mountain was shaken, as if someone's law trembled three times.
And not only that, Lu Zhuo's fist directly collapsed Bigu Qingjuro's qi machine, castration did not decrease, and directly attacked and killed Bigu Qingjuro's body.
"How is this possible?"
Kiyojuro Bigu was shocked.
He is the sword master of Japan and the master of one of the six kendo masters on the island of Kyushu.
But now his attack was easily blocked by the guy in front of him who was vainly commenting on the divine realm, how could he bear it?
"I don't believe it!"
Kiyojuro took a deep breath this time, stepped on it, and blasted out with two punches left and right at the same time.
Rumble!
At this moment, the sound of Gu Qing Juro's fist shook the air, and the onlookers in the distance had a lot of shocked eardrums bleeding.
Okada Yizang looked at it, and hurriedly stood in front of Yanagi Piaofu with his hands outstretched, and he was also shocked to retreat, and he looked at the two people fighting in front of him with seven holes, and he couldn't say anything when he was shocked.
This terrifying fist intent directly lifted the land in front of him, and the land debris that was dozens of feet wide and like a huge wave blasted towards Lu Zhuo.
Not to mention this fist intent, I'm afraid that this land can directly bury people!
"Insect carving skills. ”
In this regard, Lu Zhuo just snorted coldly, pointed into a knife, and slashed out horizontally.
Originally, it was only the size of the palm of the hand, but it continued to extend in the process of moving forward, and finally formed a sword ray that was several feet long, extremely condensed, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of beating thunder.
I saw Lu Zhuo's horizontal slash.
"Boom!"
A violent impact sounded, and the sword first directly broke through the fist intent of Bigu Qing Juro, and then directly cut the land that was lifted more than ten zhang high into two like cutting tofu.
Crash!
The ground that was lifted up, without fist intent, all fell from the air one after another, and a small hill was piled up directly on the ground, blocking the sight of the two.
"The ability to release internal strength and external strength is not to see the bigger the better. ”
Lu Zhuo smiled disdainfully.
Lu Zhuo's condensation of the sword is completely pure aura, this is the technique of immortal cultivators, even if Gu Qing Juro is a person with the title of Sword Saint in Japan, but he is only a Japanese country, and he is a sword saint on the earth.
And Lu Zhuo's technique is hundreds of times higher than him.
Then Lu Zhuo's figure moved, directly crossed the dirt slope between the two, and arrived in front of Bigu Qingjulang, and slashed down with a volley, and the four-foot blue light suddenly slashed down towards Bigu Qingjuro's head.
If this knife is cut solidly, Bigu Kiyojuro believes that it is enough to directly split a steel plate several zhang thick.
In front of him, at this point, Kiyojuro Higu was no longer arrogant, sighed, and pulled out the long knife in the wooden sheath.
"Boom!"
A sound like a dragon's groan emerged from the wooden sheath, and the weapon of the Flying Sword Stream Master, 'Kikyo Autumn and Winter Moon', was finally drawn from its sheath.
Kikyo autumn and winter months, three feet nine inches long, according to legend, for the late Heian period knife worker Miike Noriko Taikoshi location, originally owned by the Muromachi shogun's family, later that generation of Hiko Kiyojuro saved the general's life, and refused to enter the office, the general gave this knife as a thank you gift to Higu Kiyojuro.
Although it is not one of the top ten famous swords, in fact, it is not worth this kind of mortal ranking, and above the top ten famous swords, he has accompanied Higu Kiyojuro in the Japanese war for decades, and has not tasted defeat.
The feeling of holding an old friend with both hands made Kiyojuro Bigu look calm.
As long as he has him, Bigu Kiyojuro has the confidence to overwhelm all the powerhouses under the God Realm!
Looking at the oncoming sword light, Kiyojuro did not hesitate and also attacked him.
"Boom !!"
The blazing white light appeared between the two of them, and the two of them moved rapidly, both of them swept backwards rapidly.
Then, in the eyes of Okada Izo and others, the eyes were full of white light, sweeping in, and they couldn't even see from a distance.
In this contest, it was Kiyojuro who had the upper hand.
The battle between the rising star of China and the sword saint of Japan officially began with the unsheath of Kiyojuro Higu.
"Lord Sword Saint, be sure to kill this Hua Kingdom martial artist, he has such a cultivation at such an age, if he is allowed to grow up, I am afraid that my Japanese martial arts world will be suppressed by this person for more than a hundred years!"
Seeing that this move had the upper hand over Kosei Juro, Sanada Yukimura's face also appeared with joy, and he shouted loudly.
After the bellflower rose in autumn and winter, the momentum of Bigu Qingjulang's whole person also changed, and his expression was extremely firm, and he wanted to use Lu Zhuo's blood to prove his swordsmanship.
The master of the Flying Sword Stream belongs, except for the black robe, at this moment he carries the belief of the Flying Sword Stream Masters of the past dynasties.
Bigu Kiyojuro held the knife in his backhand, and after the sound of the explosion, he didn't say anything, and directly volleyed at Lu Zhuo, this time he didn't use the knife or anything like that, but directly condensed the true yuan on the long knife.
Split horizontally.
Lu Zhuo also summoned the divine sword, directly held it with his backhand, and attacked it head-on.
Bang! Bang!
A continuous wave of explosions sounded from behind the two of them, blowing up countless craters.
These are all caused by the overflowing power of the impact of the two.
At this moment, in the intersection of swords, the distance between the two was less than a foot, and the pores on their faces could be clearly seen.
Almost at the same time, a smile appeared on both of their faces, and then both of them retreated.
Kiyojuro Bigu closed his eyes and pinched the trick with one hand, held the knife in the other, and groaned in his mouth, and finally opened it suddenly, holding the bellflower Qiudongyue with both hands, gritting his teeth, suddenly splitting out, and said loudly:
"Okuyixiang cracks and flashes!"
This sound was like a loud bell.
Then a violent silver sword light like a crescent moon appeared, this chaotic sword light made Sanada Yukimura and Okada Izo and others take a look, and they can't help but spit blood, it is too strong, the knife intent is paved, hurting people's hearts, I am afraid that even if Zhang Tianshi is here, he doesn't want to resist this knife.
"Yes, that's decent. ”
Lu Zhuo laughed happily.
The sound shook the air, the black hair fluttered in the air, and the black clothes were also blown loudly, Lu Zhuo's spiritual power was surging, and the battle intent in his eyes was towering.
Lu Zhuo stretched out his hand and wiped it on the sword, and at the same time, dozens of golden sword rays appeared on Lu Zhuo's body, like a rainbow through the sun, mixed with thousands of momentum
"Danhui Sword Technique, the first type of Liuyang Transit. ”
The next moment, the dozens of golden sword rays swept out at the same moment, like a giant tripod with a huge force of ten thousand catties, this blow, than Gu Qing Shilang's expression remained unchanged.
Then Lu Zhuo pinched the trick again, swung his sword and stabbed at Bigu Qing Juro, and the mighty sword power roared up like thousands of troops.
"The second type, flying glow and moon. ”
Kiyojuro's expression finally changed slightly.
"The third type, the scorching wisdom and the rainbow. ”
"Fourth Form"
"Eighth Style, Liehua Xuye!"
Whew!
Tens of thousands of swords directly surrounded Kiyojuro Higu, and at the same moment, they bombarded and killed Kiyojuro Higu.
At this moment, Kiyojuro's expression was finally shocked.
(End of chapter)