"Mo Fan, I must kill you tonight. Miyamoto Kawa's brows twisted into the word "fire" and roared angrily.

Mo Fan seemed to be praising them, but in fact, he was saying that their Miyamoto family's swordsmanship could only cut through the air.

It's the same as feeding him a piece of candy on the surface, but the sugar is full of.

He is the eldest and youngest of the Miyamoto family, and no one dares to do this to him when he is so big.

Even the most respected elders in Japan will be extremely respectful to him when they hear that his surname is Miyamoto.

Even a mere apprentice of Master Mo dared to humiliate him like this.

"Die!"

"Boom!" black flames burst from him and from the sword, like the rage burning in his heart.

Mo Fan didn't have any expression on his face, his qi soldiers were the condensation of his own aura, and even armored vehicles could cut through it.

If it weren't for Miyamoto Chuan's extremely condensed swordsmanship, thinner and sharper than the blade, it would not have been able to cut his qi soldiers at all.

Such swordsmanship is indeed enough for Miyamoto Kawa to be proud of.

However, Miyamoto Kawa seems to underestimate his air soldiers and treat his air soldiers as real air.

Otherwise, it shouldn't be so popular.

"Forget it, you'll know how stupid you are. Mo Fan didn't bother to explain, and said calmly.

"If I don't break your body into pieces tonight, I won't be surnamed Miyamoto. Miyamoto roared.

"Two days first-class - shooting stars!" came out of his mouth.

His wrist sank, and the long knife that was stuck above Mo Fan's head sank down like a meteor from the sky, and the black flames pulled behind him like a monster's tail.

Sen Ran's sharp intent boiled again, not only did it not weaken because of the stop just now, but it became much stronger.

It's like the heavens and the earth have been frozen in ice, and suddenly there is a biting wind.

Mo Fan's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't feel anything.

He didn't draw his sword again, but just two fingers like picking stars, and slashed towards the demon sword village of Miyamoto River.

Miyamoto's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned on his face under the black flames.

The reason why the Demon Knife Village is called the Demon Knife is because of the fact that there is a monster sealed inside.

This monster can make people exert extraordinary strength, and even ordinary people can get it and kill the swordsman at the pinnacle of the foundation.

There are pros and cons, this youkai will greatly increase the strength of the sword, and at the same time, it will also control the mind of the sword-wielder, allowing the sword-wielder to kill more people.

Every time the Demon Sword Village appeared, it was accompanied by one, if not several, massacres, and all the people around the sword-wielder were killed.

On the other hand, this knife is so sharp that it is almost demonic, and it is so sharp that many celebrities in Japan have died on this demon knife.

These include Tokugawa Nobuyasu of the Tokugawa family, and Tokugawa Ieyasu's father during the Tokugawa shogunate.

Because of its sharpness, this sword was called a monster by the Tokugawa family, which made it famous.

Even without Muramasa, he could use a wooden sword to slash high-grade alloys and easily blow some physical masters into dozens of pieces.

Now, the sharp sword combined with the swordsmanship of his Miyamoto family can be said to bring the sharpness to the extreme.

Mo Fan dared to use his fingers to catch his sword, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"I'll cut off your hand first, so that Muramasa can taste your blood. Miyamoto Chuan snorted coldly and said sharply.

Muramasa seemed to feel Miyamoto River's "kindness", and the blade suddenly lit up, and the black flame was much stronger, and he looked very excited.

Mo Fan just smiled, the colorful light on his fingers lit up, and he gently pinched it.

An incredibly sharp knife and two fingers touched in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!" As if the gunpowder had been ignited, the power condensed to the extreme exploded.

There was a loud bang, which made people's eardrums ache.

The ground at the feet of Mo Fan and Miyamoto Chuan shattered, and cracks like cobwebs spread out in all directions.

Strong winds followed like a typhoon passing through, flying sand and rocks, and uprooting trees, flowers and green vegetation.

Not far away, a black and white yin and yang formation lit up, enveloping the surrounding area for a hundred meters like a light curtain.

The raging power wave and strong wind collided on it, and the light curtain shook violently a few times, as if it would be torn apart at any moment, and finally blocked the shock wave and strong wind.

Fortunately, there is this yin and yang formation, otherwise such a big momentum will boil over the entire Tunghai University.

In the center of the light curtain, the long knife and Mo Fan's two fingers instantly divided the victory and defeat.

The multicolored light in Mo Fan's hand suddenly burst out, and although the black flame on the Muramasa knife was strong, it was only drowned in the multicolored light in less than a tenth of a second, just like the night meets the sun.

"Buzz ......" The sound of metal concussions rang out non-stop.

Mo Fan's fingers were intact, and the Demon Knife Village was honestly caught in Mo Fan's hand, unable to move at all.

On Miyamoto Chuan's face, a hideous smile suddenly stiffened, as if he was being happy that someone had broken a black ice water on his head, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

His swordsmanship and demon sword Muramasa can easily cut off Mo Fan's hand in either way.

Together, the two are not as simple as one plus one equals two.

However, the combination of the two was easily followed by Mo Fan's two fingers.

"This, how is it possible?" Miyamoto Chuan's eyes widened, staring at Mo Fan's fingers and shaking his head.

"Mo Fan, who the hell are you, you are definitely not Master Mo's apprentice. ”

His master is Ampei Kue, one of the great onmyoji of Japan, and his father, the world-famous great swordsman Takeshi Miyamoto, both of whom are famous on the heavenly list, and they can also take his sword with their fingers.

However, they are all people at the same level as Master Mo.

How could Master Mo's apprentice have such a strong strength?

"Did I tell you that I was Master Mo's apprentice?" Mo Fan raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Miyamoto Chuan and said.

Miyamoto Chuan's eyelids opened suddenly, his eyes shook a few times, and he stared at Mo Fan in a daze.

"Are you Master Mo of the East Sea?"

He had also doubted Song Minghui's words before, but he didn't think about Mo Fan to Master Mo of the East China Sea.

After all, the people who can enter the heavenly list are the strongest people in all countries.

Even if he was not as old as his master, he was already in his prime, at least about the same age as his father.

Who would have thought that Master Mo of the East China Sea, who was famous in Huaxia, would be the same age as him, or even a little younger than him.

"Now that you know, I'll give you the Heaven and Earth Source Stone, do you dare to ask for it?" Mo Fan's eyes were cold, his fingers twisted, and he asked indifferently.

"Khoo!" the sound of metal breaking sounded.

The crack appeared from the place where Mo Fan's finger and the Demon Knife Village were in contact, and spread to both sides of the blade at an extremely fast speed, up to the tip of the knife and down to the hilt.

In the blink of an eye, the legendary Demon Sword Village was all turned into pieces of metal and fell to the ground.

Of the 49 Miyamoto rivers, 48 of them made a "pop" sound and disappeared. The remaining Miyamoto River was like ashes, and the wounds on his hands were deep and bone-deep, and blood was flowing sideways.