Broken water flow, three feet four inches long, by a generation of Japanese famous craftsmen Otsuka Zhong hundreds of years ago. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is said to have been the sword of a swordsman in the Edo period, and later fell into the hands of Takemiya Hirokazu. accompanied him through hundreds of years, crisscrossing Japan and East Asia, fighting all his life without defeat.

Originally, with the sword released with his bare hands, Takemiya Hongichi was able to suppress all the powerhouses under the God Realm.

After all, his internal strength is condensed like substance, just like Chen Fan's true yuan before, just by relying on this outward sword, he can cut gold and break iron, which is not inferior to ordinary famous sword gods. It was Ying Longhua, Lei Qianjue, and Hua Yunfeng who came here, and they also had a headache in the face of the sword gang that Wugong Hongyi had condensed for hundreds of years.

But Takemiya Hongichi didn't expect that Chen Fan's true yuan was stronger and more condensed than his internal strength, not to mention that there were peerless secret techniques such as Aoki Qi Soldiers. In the early stage of Tongxuan, Chen Fan could only use Aoki Qi to slash the middle stage of the Transformation Realm, and now, it is the late stage of the Transformation Realm, and Chen Fan can also cut it in two.

"Bang dang!"

On top of Tokyo Tower, a dazzling flash of lightning pierced the night sky.

Countless Japanese people looked up at the top of Tokyo Tower at the same time. It's thunder and lightning again, can't it rain or not? At this time, the night is like ink, they are just ordinary people, how can they see the top of the tower hundreds of meters high? They can only vaguely feel that there seems to be violent movement above.

Only Ying Longhua and the others had solemn faces.

They knew that the shocking battle that would determine the martial arts world between Japan and China had finally begun. Suzaku's eyes were even more worried, if Chen Fan was defeated, it would be a heavy blow to the Huaguo martial arts world, after all, Chen Fan represented the future of the Huaguo martial arts world.

When the broken water flowed out of the sheath, Takemiya Hongyi's momentum changed, and there was no trace of panic in his expression.

With a knife in his hand, he seemed to have turned back into the Japanese Sword Saint.

Wu Gong Hongyi lay on the knife with both hands, and volleyed backwards and slashed at Chen Fan. The silver sword flashed across the night sky, and this time, Takemiya Hongichi did not release the slightest bit of internal strength, and condensed it all in his silver long knife.

"Click. ”

Aoki's air soldiers slashed at the silver blade, releasing a crisp sound of steel colliding.

The three-foot sword shook violently and stretched unsteadily, as if it was a little overwhelmed. Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly, no matter what, the Aoki Qi Soldier was a true element condensation after all, and it couldn't be compared to a real sword. An ordinary sword, Chen Fan can cut it with his hand, but this is a broken water flow, and it is a broken water flow held in Wu Gong Hong's hand.

At this moment, Wu Gonghong turned with a knife light, and the person followed the knife, turning into a sword and rolling towards Chen Fan. The others were still in the air, and they had already slashed eleven times in an instant. Sharp sword light enveloped Chen Fan's whole body.

In an instant, Wu Gong Hongyi was already close to Chen Fan, and he wanted to fight with Chen Fan in close hand-to-hand combat.

Chen Fan just punched out this.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound like rolling thunder came from the void, as if a giant millstone was spinning. Chen Fan's punch, although it did not break the sound barrier, was extremely fast, second only to the speed of sound. The void was shaking, as if it was almost pierced by him, and the indomitable intent of this punch was enough to make Tarzan lose his color. If an ordinary martial arts master faced this punch, he would probably have changed his color long ago and would be at a loss.

But how powerful is the Martial Palace Hong's half-step God Realm.

He had a knife in his hand, and the blade of the knife was in the air teasing, stabbing, intercepting, blocking, collapsing, wiping, belting, and entanglement, and it changed more than ten times in a moment, like flowing water, even beating and eliminating, discharging most of Chen Fan's strength, and then finally all the knives were united, turned into a knife, and slashed on Chen Fan's fist.

"Dang!"

A sound that seemed to be the sound of a bell and a big Lu.

is like an iron rod smashed on top of a 10,000-jin bronze bell, and the blow of the two is not only mixed with Wan Jun's internal strength, but also a competition of flesh and strength. As the knives and fists intersected, the feet of Takemiya Hongyi and Chen Fan both slammed into the floor and were forcefully inserted into the floor. Tokyo Tower, which is made of steel, has been trampled on by them with four footprints.

Takemiya Hiroshi took a step back repeatedly, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Chen Fan would really dare to rely on his physical body to carry him with a knife. You must know that no matter how strong the internal strength is and how condensed the Gang Qi is, it is impossible to block his knife that splits the waterfall, but Chen Fan blocked it, and it seems that he did not receive many injuries.

didn't know, Chen Fan was also a little surprised. He shook his body and withdrew his fist, realizing that a white mark appeared on the back of his hand. This was the first time since he had cultivated the Blue Emperor Immortal Body that someone could hurt him, even if it was just daring to cut the skin.

"Good!"

Chen Fan was not surprised, laughed, and his whole body was boiling, surging like an ocean.

He punched again, this time not relying purely on brute force before, but with a simple atmosphere, with a vast and ancient charm. It's as if the immortals are demonstrating their fist techniques in the lower realm. Chen Fanren walked with his fist, like a dragon that had been dormant for a long time, soaring into the air, turning into a dragon soaring for nine days, swimming gracefully, dancing in the air.

"Jiaolong Change!"

Facing Chen Fan's antelope horns, it was like a natural punch. Takemiya Hongichi also had an unprecedentedly dignified complexion. The water flowed in his hand, and at the speed of a snail, it seemed to be slow and fast to make a knife.

This sword was still in the void, and it changed seventeen or eighteen times in a row, and finally turned into a perfect knife ring. The sword light circled a huge circle, covering his body, just like Tai Chi, with a peaceful Zen feeling. Martial arts has reached the realm of Martial Palace Hongyi, and all the mysteries of martial arts are really at your fingertips. The martial arts on the earth can be understood to him almost at a glance.

"Boom!"

The fists and swords intersected again, the sword ring shattered, and Takemiya Hongichi retreated three or four steps. The hand shook violently as if it were about to break. Chen Fan's punch is not much more powerful than before, but the boxing technique is so wonderful that it is beyond the imagination of Takemiya Hongichi. made any of his skills useless, and in the end he could only carry Chen Fan's punch.

And with the strength of his flesh, he is clearly at an absolute inferior.

"Yes, come again!"

Chen Fan let out a long roar, shaking the night sky, his long hair was scattered, he was hunting in black, his true yuan was boiling, the green light in his eyes skyrocketed, and his fighting spirit was like anger. He wrapped his hands around him, as if he had encircled the entire night sky of Tokyo in his arms, hugging the sky and the moon, mixed with thousands of energy, and turning the sky upside down.

"True Martial Thirty-six Style, the First Style, Sky Hammer!"

The energy smashed down, the void flipped upside down, and the blue light shone. Wu Gonghong's side sank like water, his internal strength and spirit were raised to a very high level, and the long knife in his hand seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties, slowly drawing a circle, pulling Chen Fan's peerless fist strength. The blow was so strong that he didn't want to meet it.

"Bang!"

Hiroichi Takemiya took a few steps back, and his fist smashed down on the Tokyo Tower, smashing a large piece of iron frame hard. Chen Fan stepped forward in an instant, his hands spread like bird's wings, and he slashed in the air, and the cyan light was like a sword.

"The second form, the weeping hand. ”

The cyan light was cut in the air, and Takemiya Hongyi slashed out with a vertical knife in front of him, slashing out and slashing at the center of the two cyan rays. The energy exploded violently, and he had to be forced to retreat for a walk.

"Third type, Void Shock!"

Chen Fan didn't pause at all, and continued to punch out, and the void shook. Takemiya Hongyi's expression became more and more gloomy, and he raised his knife and retreated.

"The fourth type, Jiaolong Change!"

"Fifth Style, Step to the Sky!"

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"Seventh style, broken mountains and rivers!"

ps: The fifth update is presented, and the author continues to write the sixth update o(n_n)o (to be continued.) )