"I wanted to look for you when I was 100 years old, but I didn't expect you to come to the island country too, it just so happened that the war thirty years ago was a lifelong shame, and today it will be liquidated!" Jiang Chuan said coldly.

"Haha! Even if tomorrow is your 100th birthday, I can tell you very responsibly that you can only live to be 99 years old!" Ding Nanjian said calmly.

"Are you so confident?" Jiang Chuan asked.

"Hehe! If you were confident that you could win, you wouldn't have been defeated by me thirty years ago!" Ding Nanjian chuckled and said.

"I did lose to you thirty years ago, but this time, the defeated person is definitely not me!" Jiang Chuan said angrily, and immediately, the katana in his hand was like an angry dragon going out to sea, carrying endless might, and slashed towards Ding Nan's sword.

This knife gathered the endless power between heaven and earth, and a heavy sword shadow flew all over the sky, it was a phantom made of sword qi, and each phantom had the power to kill a fifth- or sixth-level genetic warrior.

This is a killing move that Jiang Chuan has only realized in recent years, a move specially created to deal with Ding Nanjian.

At the beginning, he was defeated in the hands of Ding Nanjian, and he was decadent for ten years, and his cultivation did not advance an inch, and the masters of the entire ancient martial arts world believed that this defeat had become his inner demon, and the genius of this island country was destined to come to an abrupt end.

He may not be able to break through in this life, because the demons in his heart have always existed.

However, one day ten years later, Jiang Chuan went straight to the beach to watch the tide rise and fall, and watch the stormy waves crash on the shore, day after day, year after year.

Finally, he comprehended this killing move three years later, and he also broke through to become a god of war, and his cultivation soared all the way.

The accumulation of these ten years erupted at this moment, and his cultivation directly broke through to the peak of the God of War Realm before stopping.

Originally, he hoped to be able to break through to a higher realm before the age of 100 and fight Ding Nanjian again, but he didn't expect this battle to be advanced to the present.

But he still believes that the victory in this battle belongs to him.

The God of War, if compared with the strength of the ancient martial arts cultivation of Huaxia, should be equivalent to the Quenching Body Realm, and the peak of the God of War Realm is also equivalent to the strength of the peak of the Quenching Body Realm.

Seeing that the other party had already made a move, Ding Nanjian was still standing in place, just looking at the knife quietly, his eyes were calm, and there was no panic.

The furious sword qi formed a tornado around him, and Ding Nanjian's robe was blown to the sound of hunting, but he was still like a javelin, standing there, his body straight.

"Qiang ......"

Suddenly, Ding Nanjian pulled out the ancient sword behind his back with his backhand, and then he stabbed it out directly.

This sword looks plain, just like a beginner, there is no true qi fluctuation on it, and there is no powerful momentum, as if it is a sword stabbed out of your hand......

However, with this sword stabbing out, Jiang Chuan's face also changed, and he felt that this simple and unpretentious sword seemed to contain endless sword moves, and the sun, moon and stars in this heaven and earth were all eclipsed, as if only this sword was left.

If everyone else was present, they would have thought that Ding Nanjian would die under this knife.

But Jiang Chuan's eyes showed a look of jealousy, he could feel the horror of this sword, but he was still confident in his own tricks.

"Boom ......"

The sword qi that permeated everywhere fell along with Jiang Chuan's knife, like a thunderbolt falling down.

A violent explosion sounded, and the surrounding area of more than ten meters was directly swept away by the air waves that permeated from here, whether it was flowers and trees, or the stepped stone walls, all of them turned into powder.

The smoke enveloped the two of them in an instant!

The scene instantly became quiet, and the pin drop could be heard!

Only an endless stream of dust drifted silently, and as the dust gradually cleared, the figures of the two were revealed.

Ding Nanjian was still standing in the middle of the field, and the long sword in his hand still maintained the posture of stabbing forward, as if this posture had not changed since he drew his sword and stabbed it out.

However, there were countless cuts on his robe, as if he had been cut with a razor blade.

At the same time, a strand of hair fell from in front of Ding Nanjian, and the strand of black hair fluttered in the wind, and finally landed on the sword body, and immediately, the black hair was divided into two sections by the sword blade and continued to fall.

It's all happening quietly.

Ding Nanjian was still expressionless, and then, he slowly withdrew his long sword and inserted it into the scabbard.

He didn't look at Jiang Chuan, who was standing on the opposite side, but slowly turned around and left with a few steps.

Egawa was still standing in place, and his clothes were intact, and the katana in his hand remained in a slashing posture.

Seeing Ding Nanjian turn to leave, Jiang Chuan raised his eyes, looked at the back, and asked, "What kind of sword move is this?"

Ding Nanjian paused, but did not answer his question, and then continued to walk forward.

"Sneer......"

At this moment, a sword aura flashed in Jiang Chuan's chest, cutting his body and blood gushing out.

Jiang Chuan lowered his head and looked at the wound on his chest, and in addition to shock, there was more unwillingness in his eyes.

"Sneer......"

In an instant, countless sword qi stabbed out from Jiang Chuan's body, and his body also became full of holes in an instant, and blood stained his body......

"Sneer......"

The last sword qi pierced out from the center of his eyebrows, leaving a vertical opening there, blood flowed down the center of his eyebrows, and Jiang Chuan's body also fell straight down.

Defeated!

In the end, Jiang Chuan was defeated!

It took him more than ten years to realize a trick, but he was finally defeated by Ding Nanjian.

In fact, death is not the most terrible thing for him, because even if he doesn't die this time, he doesn't have the confidence to break his heart again, so it is better to die under this sword.

From beginning to end, both of them only made one move.

This move is not only a victory or defeat, but also a life and death!

Jiang Chuan's sword dominates the world and seems to be able to kill everything, but Ding Nanjian's sword is light, like a sword stabbed by a beginner in kendo.

However, before his death, Jiang Chuan finally understood how terrifying Ding Nanjian's sword was, hiding countless sword qi in it, and the edge was restrained, and it exploded in an instant......

He was defeated, but he was also convinced!

Ding Nanjian left, leaving only a mess on the lawn on the side of the Royal Museum, as well as a corpse.

That's Egawa's corpse!

After Tang Feng and a few people converged, he got into the car prepared by the white wolf in advance, rushed out of the enemy's encirclement directly, and quickly left here.

The number of this group of enemies is about two hundred, and they should be in charge of the security of the Royal Museum, and their strength is not too strong, but if there is such a big disturbance here, the army and genetic warriors near the island country will definitely arrive soon.

With the skill of the white wolf, they quickly threw off the enemy, and they drove the car into a slum, and then, quickly changed cars, and left again.

(End of chapter)