The Danhui Sword Technique is a superior sword style taught by the old sword gods of Shenxu Village.

A sword can move mountains, pour the sea, subdue demons, eliminate demons, pick stars, break rivers, and open the sky.

It's not like ordinary low-level spells, beyond the realm, when you reach the realm of innate, knotted or above, you have more powerful spells, and those low-level spells will generally not be used in battle.

However, the Danhui Sword Technique and the Taibai Thirty-six Styles are not ordinary techniques, and when they are cultivated to a high depth, they are similar to the growth of the realm of the ontology, and they are also infinitely powerful.

Your body is strong enough to withstand this sword style, and the ones you cast are naturally stronger.

Unlike other old men in Shenxu Village, Lu Zhuo taught Lu Zhuo to be a variety of other peerless learning, such as alchemy, formation and the like.

Danhui Sword Technique and Taibai Thirty-six Style, both of which are the murderous mastery of the old sword god of Shenxu Village.

If it weren't for Lu Zhuo, who had devoured several Heavenly Sect masters who had already transformed into realms, and now his physical body was extremely terrifying, I am afraid that just by using this move, Lu Zhuo's physical body would be directly shattered.

Because the spiritual power and physical strength required to perform this style are too demanding.

Boom Boom!

Lu Zhuojian pointed at Bigu Qing Shilang, and after taking it with one hand, a round of spiritual jade in the shape of a hot sun appeared above his head, which was a killing move condensed by the essence of spiritual power.

Seeing this scene, Bigu Kiyojuro's face couldn't help but change greatly.

He could feel the horror of the scorching sun above Lu Zhuo's head, extremely condensed, even a little blue and black, in the eyes of Bigu Qingjulang, this was no longer a swordsmanship, but an immortal method!

This condensed spirit jade blasted down and was stronger than all the previous eight forms.

Inspiration told Kiyojuro Higu that if he was hit by this spirit jade, even if he was now in the half-step God Realm, he would probably be seriously injured.

In the face of the huge tens of thousands of swords just now, the current half-step god realm is better than Gu Qing Shilang, but the blue and purple spirit jade in front of him is not good-looking, and he does not dare to resist hard.

His face was fierce, and there was a fierce battle intent in his eyes.

Before the body arrives, the qi comes first.

Compared with Gu Qing Shilang's surging spiritual power, this spiritual power was even stronger than the Heavenly Sect Martial Venerable that Lu Zhuo had killed before, several times stronger.

In front of this half-step God Realm Japanese Sword Saint, who was like a storm and waves, Lu Zhuo's figure seemed to be thin, like a flat boat.

No matter how the wind and waves beat, the young man's figure never wavered.

Although the figure is not particularly tall, the momentum is like Mount Tai!

Bigu Kiyojuro stretched out his hand to take it, and the broken knife swished directly into his hand, and as soon as he closed his hands, a white light suddenly burst out from the blade of the broken knife.

"Nine Returns to the Dragon!"

The Japanese Sword Saint shouted loudly and slashed in the air.

As the master of the Flying Swordstream, his Nine Returns Dragon Slash is higher than Nakamura Hanjiro's.

Just this sword of the Nine Returns Dragon Slash can easily kill Nakamura Hanjiro, one of the previous six kendo masters on Kyushu Island.

And this sword is a few points more powerful than the punch that the Japanese Sword Saint threw all his strength into just now.

But this time, Kiyojuro Biko came with his hand.

Although it is not a real god realm, it can be regarded as a breakthrough, and the essence and spirit and true yuan all skyrocketed in that breath!

"Boom!"

In the sky full of swords, there seems to be a momentum that tears the heavens and the earth apart.

Lu Zhuo stood there still, and the scorching sun spirit jade above his head was also more condensed, and he could even absorb the surrounding heaven and earth energy and gradually become larger.

The sword in the sky slashed down and hit the spirit jade, but it was swallowed up in an instant, and it disappeared again.

"What kind of sword style is this?How come I've never heard of it?!"

Seeing this strange scene, Bigu Qing Juro's expression changed a little, and his eyes widened.

Although this could only be regarded as his casual blow, his realm was now a half-step god realm.

The half-level character of the land immortal was actually cracked by a Chinese boy so easily, which made Bigu Qingjulang's face a little ugly.

In this decisive battle, where the surrounding Japanese grandmasters watched the battle, the entire Japanese martial arts world was paying attention to and affecting the hearts of countless Japanese martial artists.

As Sanada Yukimura said, if his Japanese sword saint is defeated by the Chinese warrior this time, I am afraid that the Japanese martial arts world will never come out again in a hundred years.

In this way, for his own sake and for the sake of the Japanese martial arts world, he cannot be defeated.

"There's a lot of stuff you haven't heard of. ”

Lu Zhuo laughed lightly, made a few sword strokes, and the spirit jade above his head in the air like a scorching sun slammed, making a piercing friction sound, as if the void was suppressed and shaken a little.

Than Gu Qing Shilang's spiritual sense keenly felt, if it was smashed down by this round ball, I am afraid that this spirit jade would be more powerful than the previous attack similar to the east wind washing the ground.

Even if he was in the half-step Divine Realm, he didn't dare to resist.

"This Huaguo kid is too evil, we must deal with him as soon as possible!"

Bigu Kiyojuro thought about it slightly, and his face suddenly became very resolute.

The sword rays in the sky rose out of thin air, a white expanse, and in the sky, it was like the Nine Heavens Star River pouring down, and a horizontal split went towards Lu Zhuo's pavement.

Just this is not enough, Bigu Qing Shiro knows that if he delays any longer, he may be invincible, and the source of power of the Huaguo kid on the other side is like an endless source.

If you have to deal a blow to him, then you must take out the inheritance swordsmanship of the Flying Imperial Sword Stream.

"Mysterio Nine Dragons Slash!"

"Twin Dragons Slash!"

"Flying Sword, the ultimate mystery"

Bigu Qingjuro took a deep breath, and at this moment, all the power in his body was poured on the single knife with both hands, and he suddenly burst out, and a five-zhang sword burst out from the broken knife.

Although this sword is not very long, the degree of refinement in it is under the divine realm, and I am afraid that it already belongs to this one.

The sword light is violently swallowed, and I am afraid that the sword intent in it can directly shatter the grandmaster.

At this moment, Bigu Qingjuro's body was even a little unable to support it, and within the seven orifices, he couldn't stop bleeding.

The real killing move, killing is powerful, and it is also very hurtful, if the caster's own body is not strong enough, or even the move is death.

For example, grandmasters such as Bian Chengxing in Lingzhou, after performing their mastery, no matter whether the other side dies or not, they will die anyway.

With more blood stains than Gu Qing Shilang's seven orifices, and his whole person's momentum is also rising.

In the end, Kiyojuro Higu swung his knife down.

"Sky Dragon Flash!!

This sword light seems to span the eternity, and the divine power reappears.

Although the Grandmasters were far away and it was not them who attacked, they still hurriedly refined their magic weapons to resist the aftermath.

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, all the grandmasters were stunned, and they couldn't see anything at all.

Whether it was on Wakakusa Mountain, or those who were climbing up the mountain to see this shocking decisive battle, they all felt a terrifying wave sweeping out.

The two attacks collided together, and no one could describe how strong the explosion was.

As soon as Sanada Yukimura and Okada Izo and the others felt the sound of the explosion, their expressions changed, and they spread their feet and ran down the mountain.

Okada Izo did not forget to carry the willow fluttering and went away in the air.

If you don't run, you'll die.

Thundered!

The huge wave of air in the aftermath of the explosion between the two directly flattened Wakakusa Mountain by several feet! The entire Wakakusa Mountain seemed to have been artificially cultivated, and even directly collapsed Wakakusa Mountain.

From a distance, the smoke on Wakakusa Mountain gradually cleared, and it was in ruins.

After a long time, in the midst of the ruins, there was an old man who was bleeding from seven orifices, his broken knife had been completely broken, and there was only a wooden handle in his hand.

And his body was also full of holes, his breath was weak, and he seemed to be in shock.

"Why am I a half-step god realm, I am the strongest person under the god realm, I once defeated your Hongmen Supreme of Huaguo, but why did I lose to you, a boy from Huaguo?"

Bigu Qingjuro's body was almost completely destroyed by Lingyu, but because of the realm, he still didn't die immediately, but his soul was holding on to get an answer.

As a Japanese sword saint, he is a figure who stands at the pinnacle of the Japanese martial arts world, even if he loses, he must lose clearly.

"Because you're weak. ”

Lu Zhuo's face was flat, his eyes were indifferent, and he walked towards this Japanese Sword Saint.

Kiyojuro Hiko wanted to curse.

As a half-step god realm, he was originally out of the god realm and invincible in the world, but now this Chinese kid in front of him actually said that he was very weak?

Could it be that this Chinese boy in front of him is a god realm?

Impossible, Kiyojuro Hiko quickly denied it.

He was still unaware, his body was already decayed, and he was only supported by an obsession, and the Japanese Sword Saint was still looking at Lu Zhuo in confusion.

Lu Zhuo walked in front of this Japanese Sword Saint, seemed to see his obsession, and said lightly:

"You can call me a celestial. ”

"Celestials?"

The Japanese Sword Saint was slightly stunned, a little puzzled, but soon his brows stretched again, and he smiled miserably: "I understand." ”

Then, he felt an even more surging spiritual power surging towards him, which was even more miserable.

This kind of means can really be regarded as a heavenly man.

And his soul is in front of Lu Zhuo at a glance at this moment.

"Broken!"

When Lu Zhuo saw what he wanted to see, he directly twisted his soul in his hand, and with a cold snort, Bigu Qing Shilang's fragile soul turned into ashes.

This sword saint who stepped into the divine realm in half a step and stood at the pinnacle of the Japanese kingdom died like this.

Before he died, he had a bitter smile on his face.

If it is really heaven and man, who else can stop him?

And the Wakakusa Mountain, which has been cut several feet high and turned into a ruin of the soil, proves all this.

Sanada Yukimura and Okada Izo and the others all ran down the mountain, otherwise the aftermath could have killed them.

Everyone looked nervously at the dusty mountain top.

"Who won?" asked the Grandmaster of the Arichi Kingdom.

"With such a big battle, I feel that I think the Sword Saint of my Japanese Kingdom seems to have broken through, and the Huaguo kid must have been cut down by the Sword Saint. ”

Sanada Yukimura's face was happy.

After all, just in terms of realm and prestige, many Japanese Grandmasters believed in their own Sword Saints, and the aura of Haoran just now really made them feel uneasy.

"Lord Swordmaster won?"

Takeda Katsuyori also had an irrepressible joy on his face, and he still believed it when Sanada Yukimura, one of the six great kendo masters, spoke.

He walked directly in front of Liu Sheng Piaofu, and said with a proud face: "Your Liu Sheng family has taken refuge in the Chinese martial arts, which is not tolerated by our Japanese martial arts world, if you present the Liu Sheng family with both hands now, there is still a way to live." ”

Now that the warrior of the Huaguo Kingdom is dead, the Yanagi family has no one to rely on, and now it is time to divide the spoils.

Saying that, Takeda Katsuyori looked Yanagi Piao's body up and down, and said with a smile: "Of course, you are not worthy of being a concubine now, without that Huaguo martial artist, you are nothing now, and when I am tired of playing, I will sell you to a brothel, presumably many people are interested in a woman from a big family like the Yanagi family." ”

Hearing Takeda Katsuyori say this, the other Japanese grandmasters all looked at Yanagi Piaofu with a malicious smile.

And Okada Izo didn't dare to say anything at all, there were several Japanese grandmasters around him blocking his retreat, and it was already difficult to protect himself.

"Did the master really lose? I don't believe it!"

Yanagi Piaoyu didn't hear Takeda Katsuyori's words at all, but looked at the top of Wakakusa Mountain, his eyes full of tears.

Just when Okada Izo was thinking about how to escape, and Takeda Katsuyori and the others were thinking about how to divide the Yanagi family's property and distribute the Yanagi Piaofu, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"You people don't seem to have a long memory. ”

Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned, and then looked back, and the stunned expressions turned into extremely frightened expressions.

From Wakakusa Mountain, a black-clothed and black-haired young man was stepping down.

This person is Lu Zhuo!

In this way, joy reappeared on the face of the willow life.

"Fuck you!"

Okada Izo also shouted, and directly turned around and kicked hard at the few Japanese grandmasters who locked his body.

No Japanese grandmaster dared to resist and let Okada kick and beat him!

Seeing that Lu Zhuo was still alive, Takeda Katsuyori's mind was spinning for a while, and he felt like he was about to pass out.

And Sanada Yukimura also looked like he had eaten, and his face was stiff and frozen.

This Chinese boy can really fucking kill the sword master of my Japanese country?

(End of chapter)