Years later, people still can't forget the dazzling sword light that pierced the sky from the wind and snow.

"Is this a broken stream?"

After all, the Dongying swordsmen who went to Huaxia to watch the battle were only a few, and most of the people present had never seen the mighty gods of the broken water, and now they all raised their heads and stared at that dazzling light.

No matter what Zhang Heng and Yagyu Hongsuke think, but in the eyes of others, the shocking battle between the two of them represents another collision of the martial arts of the two countries.

If Zhang Heng loses, it will only make matters worse for Huaxia at most, because not many people have hope for him.

But if Liu Sheng loses, it can be said to be an extremely heavy blow to Dongying, there is a saying that the higher you stand, the harder you fall, and now they are standing in the clouds, once they fall, it is enough for them to lose!

So, people are nervous to the extreme.

But Hongsuke Yanagi, who has the name of the sword demon, has a change in momentum, and in an instant, the trace of human smell on his body seems to have dissipated, and the whole person is as cold as ice, cold as iron, and his eyes are full of murderous intent.

"Broken water flow?" Zhang Heng is not the first time he has seen it, the last time the Great Sword Master also used it, but compared to Yanagi Hongsuke, it is not a level at all.

The gap between the two was barely enough to measure, and looking at the dazzling sword light above the sky, Zhang Heng's eyes became serious.

"Very good sword style, but alas, you met me. ”

Zhang Heng shook the cold spear in his hand, and suddenly poked forward, and the eighty-five killing arrays erupted with murderous aura at the same time.

From the ground, a blood-red spear suddenly rose, and the dazzling sword light collided with it!

Thundered!

The collision of knives and guns, the terrifying momentum was agitated, and the already fierce cold wind was a little more violent again, like a knife, blowing the retreat of the warriors of the two countries, and what was even more surprising was that there was a huge sound from the place where the snow was piled up in the distance.

"Avalanche, it's an avalanche!"

The swordsman of the East Ying turned pale and shouted.

The people were shocked, and the collision between the two caused a small avalanche, and the snow waves rolled in the distance, and they were about to swallow them.

However, neither Zhang Heng nor Liu Sheng took this small avalanche into account.

Especially Liu Sheng, he seemed to have long expected that his sword would not be able to help Zhang Heng.

"Breaking the flow of water is not just one style, but a whole set of sword styles!"

Liu Sheng sneered, holding the knife in both hands, and the demonic knife light was like a heavenly river rolling upside down, surging towards Zhang Heng from the bottom up. His aura was condensed, without the slightest exposure, and all his essence and spirit were gathered in the demon sword.

Zhang Heng's expression was indifferent, holding a cold spear, rushing to the void and fighting fiercely with Liu Sheng.

"Click!"

The knife and gun collided, making a piercing sound, worthy of being the first knife in Dongying, and its own material was even better than the Demon Swinging Spear, and it left a few sword marks on the gun.

The Demon Swinging Spear Killing Array is constantly running, continuing to provide strength, but the spear itself is a little overwhelmed, which makes Zhang Heng sigh secretly, the Demon Swinging Spear itself is just a superb magic weapon, and its endurance is limited, it seems that we will find an opportunity to raise it to the level of a spiritual weapon as soon as possible in the future!

In the blink of an eye, the two have been fighting in the air for hundreds of rounds, and every move and style is extremely dangerous, and they go straight to the point.

The blood flowers and hailstones that fell from the air, before they could get close to the two of them, were twisted into pieces by the awe-inspiring momentum, and the two of them had become forbidden places within a radius of dozens of meters, and no matter who entered, they would be strangled in an instant.

Yanagi Hongsuke's sword light turned, his figure followed the sword light, and suddenly appeared behind Zhang Heng, and in a second, he slashed out seventeen knives, each knife was different, or tricky, or violent, or lingering, or soft......

Zhang Heng's expression remained unchanged and resolved them one by one.

Just when he took the seventeenth knife, Hongsuke Yanagi was already close to Zhang Heng, and a knife swept from Zhang Heng's crotch.

There is no doubt that this is an extremely vicious knife.

However, Zhang Heng only threw a punch at this.

Bang!

Zhang Heng's punch is just a cannon fist in Xingyi Fist, and the power is not great, but when he casts it, it seems that there is really a cannonball blasted out, and it is a close-range bombardment, directly breaking the sound barrier, the void is shaking, as if it is about to be pierced by this punch, and the fist is wrapped in an awe-inspiring aura!

Although Zhang Heng's face did not change, he was a little angry at this ruthless knife in his heart, and now he punched without leaving his hand.

If he was really hit in the vital place by this punch, even if it was Hongsuke Yanagi, he would be killed immediately.

But the sword demon is the sword demon, and at this critical moment, he quickly retracted the knife and blocked it in front of his chest.

Zhang Heng's fist smashed on the knife, and the next moment, Hongsuke Yanagi directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and was smashed and flew hundreds of meters away!

It's like a trebuchet throwing a big rock, throwing an elegant arc, and then falling headlong into a snowdrift and disappearing without a trace.

The avalanche naturally didn't have much impact on the two of them, but for the other martial artists, it caused a lot of trouble.

Especially when there are a lot of people and powerful martial artists, there will also be disciples under them, or relatives and the like, who need to be taken care of, so people only care about dealing with avalanches, but they don't have the extra effort to watch the battle between the two.

It finally stopped, and some people had just emerged from the thick snowdrift, but they happened to see the scene of Yanagi being smashed and flying out.

"How so?"

"Yanagi Senpai's predecessor is not his opponent when he breaks the water flow?"

"I don't believe it, do the Huaxia people want to win!"

People were shocked, and some people had just climbed out of the snowdrifts, and because of the shock, they plunged headlong.

The wind is cold, the snow is cold, but the heart is colder.

The people of Dongying looked at Zhang Heng standing in the void blankly, and a question arose in their hearts, whether Liu Sheng was killed or seriously injured.

Sun Ming and a few other Chinese people were thrilled to watch it, and they couldn't help yelling.

"Good!"

After a few people shouted, they realized that something was wrong, this was someone else's territory.

But in this situation, not many people paid attention to them anymore, everyone was staring at the vast void, and there was only Zhang Heng alone.

"What about Yanagi seniors, are you defeated?" said Junko Mitsui, with a blue face.

"This, this ......" It was cold weather, but Master Nakamura was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, how could he have expected that Zhang Heng actually had this kind of strength, this is something that Hongsuke Yanagi can't do, Chen Wushu can't do, how can he do it?

However, no one knew that Zhang Heng at this moment not only did not have joy, but looked solemn.

He could feel that there was an aura of tyranny, which was constantly approaching.

Poof!

In the snow below, suddenly a person came out without warning, and Hongsuke Yanagi's long knife was raised, soaring straight into the sky from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he had come under Zhang Heng.

With his knife, silently, he was about to split Zhang Heng in half.

"Good time!"

Zhang Heng had already taken precautions, and the cold gun swept down.

The knives and guns collided again, making a crisp sound of "dang".

At this point, the two of them have not tested each other, they have all moved their real qualities, Zhang Heng's shot, not only the spiritual power surges, but even the physical power is also used.

Therefore, I saw that Liu Sheng had just flown up, and he was smashed down by Zhang Heng's heavy shot!

Zhang Heng's fighting spirit was boiling, and he chased and killed directly, and fought with Liu Sheng on the ground.

Hirosuke Yanagi had obviously entered a state of madness, dancing wildly, the demon knife in his hand churning and running, like a dragon soaring for nine days, swimming gracefully, like an antelope hanging its horns, smooth and without showing a trace.

With swordsmanship alone, he can be called the first person in the world.

However, Zhang Heng didn't compare these delicate things with him at all, he was like a tyrannosaurus, the blood in his body was boiling, and there was a huge sound like a river rushing.

The terrifying power is poured into the body of the gun, and each shot is as heavy as Mount Tai, relying on absolute strength to crush Hongsuke Yanagiyu!

Hongsuke Yanagi has a feeling that his opponent is not a person at all, but a fierce beast from ancient times, completely ignoring skills, relying on absolute strength to deal with him, sometimes he tried his best, and finally succeeded with a knife, and landed on Zhang Heng, but he only cut the flesh and skin, and did not even shed blood, and it was quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Such a battle is simply desperate!

"Damn, how can there be such a monster in the world? Are you still a martial artist?" Yanagi Hongsuke was shocked and angry, and after a blow, he suddenly stepped back, he looked at Zhang Heng, and his eyes showed surging anger.

"Zhang Sang, I originally thought that I didn't need to use that kind of power. ”

"Because, once you use it, maybe I can't stop it myself, you will definitely die, and you will die a miserable death!"

"But now you're me off!"