It was also at this moment that the spiritual power on Zhang Xiaofan's fist was extremely strong, and even had a sense of being close to the entity, of course, even Miyamoto Takeshi did not feel a thunderbolt with the meaning of destruction rushing out.

The destructive meaning of this thunder and lightning is also the same artistic conception as the punch of the dragon, and it is also the destructive and violent aura of this thunder and lightning that makes Zhang Xiaofan have a further understanding.

The meaning of destruction is furious......

It was only at this moment that Zhang Xiaofan's body, in his fist, suddenly did not have a violent and destructive intent, and then collided with Miyamoto Takeshi's cold and crazy intent!

This kind of collision of artistic conceptions, even if there is no terrifying movement of spiritual power collision, but the people next to him all feel a fear from the soul.

Their bodies involuntarily retreated!

Even An Shuhang, who was in the early stage of forgetfulness, his face was suddenly condensed, these two young people, such strong strength, he knew that this was the next realm of potential, it was for the artistic conception!

Two young people, they can actually understand that they are so old, they are also from the Guwu family, but they are only in power.

As for the meaning, knowing it is impossible to perceive it, and at most it is only a manifestation of breath.

Miyamoto Takeshi's eyes were not surprised by Zhang Xiaofan's sudden change, let alone afraid, there was just a kind of madness in his eyes, no matter how strong the opponent was, his knife would not hesitate to slash.

In his heart, there is only this knife, and at this moment, between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only this knife of him!

And Zhang Xiaofan's punch is as if he wants to destroy everything in heaven and earth!

"Bang!"

The end of the collision of artistic conceptions, and then I saw the fist above Zhang Xiaofan's fist, and the spiritual power slammed into the blade of Miyamoto Martial God.

Zhang Xiaofan's spiritual power seemed to be substantial, but Miyamoto Takeshi's katana suddenly slashed into the spiritual power fist, as if a knife split the waves, and then when it was still three inches away from Zhang Xiaofan's fist, it was difficult to move forward a bit.

It was also at this moment that a domineering and destructive force directly bombarded Takeshi Miyamoto's katana, and another thunderbolt came in an instant, and all the forces almost suddenly exploded, full of annihilation!

It was also at this moment that a hint of surprise appeared on Takeshi Miyamoto's face, not because of how strong Zhang Xiaofan was, but because he felt that his katana was already beginning to crack......

Then with a bang, it turned into countless blades......

His katana was shattered by a punch......

Takeshi Miyamoto is unbelievable, his katana is not ordinary, according to Huaxia Guo's evaluation of weapons, it is also the level of a treasure, how could it be shattered by a punch!

This punch was full of annihilation, and Takeshi Miyamoto naturally felt it, but he didn't expect that even his katana could be destroyed.

As a warrior who is obsessed with swords, this katana has always accompanied him, and the sword is destroyed like a human death.

It was also at this moment that a sense of loneliness appeared in Takeshi Miyamoto's eyes, and his sword intent also disappeared at this moment, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old in an instant. 、

And when Zhang Xiaofan's fist was only an inch away from him, it stopped.

"You're strong, just met me because I'm stronger than you. Zhang Xiaofan looked at Takeshi Miyamoto, his tone was flat, it was a recognition of Takeshi Miyamoto's strength, and it was also a fact.

A mountain is higher than a mountain, and the strong have their own strong hands. Even though Takeshi Miyamoto is a genius, Zhang Xiaofan is a genius among geniuses.

"I'm not going to kill you, you can go. Zhang Xiaofan withdrew his fist. In the end, he still didn't want to kill this Miyamoto Takeshi.

"Why?" asked Takeo Miyamoto, who was ready to die at the moment when the sword was destroyed.

"Because you are a true martial artist, a persistent martial artist. Zhang Xiaofan looked at him and said seriously.

"But if the knife is destroyed, I am also dead. Takeo Miyamoto said gloomily.

"The real sword intent lies in the heart, just like the Chinese sword, if there is a sword in the heart, then all things are swords, people and swords are one, and the party is the avenue, and the destruction of the sword is not necessarily a bad thing. , which allows you to enlighten with your heart. Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to point him out, but he didn't want to see him decadent.

However, who has a sword in his heart and a sword...... To be reasonable, Zhang Xiaofan is just applying it, and he really did that step, I don't know when Ma Yue did.

However, when Takeshi Miyamoto listened to his words, his eyes were full of brilliance, as if he had seen a new continent, and he was gradually filled with a scorching color.

"Thank you. ”

Takeshi Miyamoto looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and it seemed that there had been a change at this moment.

"No thanks, I just hope you can continue to be obsessed with martial arts. Zhang Xiaofan said softly: "Of course, you can also continue to come to me for revenge." ”

"No, at the moment when the sword was destroyed, the previous Miyamoto Takeshi was already a thing of the past, and I was worthy of my heart, and the future Miyamoto Takeshi would only be obsessed with martial arts, let go of everything, and only understand. Takeshi Miyamoto looked at Zhang Xiaofan and could feel that his words were from the heart.

Miyamoto Takeshi is such a martial artist, once, he killed Zhang Xiaofan with a knife, and left without hesitation, this is his principle.

And now, too, it is also his principle, he tried his best, but he did not succeed, he will not regret it, and he will not have any other ideas, just this one knife, this is Miyamoto Takeshi, just like his one sword, decisive, simple, and never repeated.

"Okay, I look forward to the day when you are martial arts Mahayana. Zhang Xiaofan said seriously: "Let's go." ”

Miyamoto Takeshi nodded, and then slowly turned around, his body quickly disappeared into the night, Zhang Xiaofan also smiled, and felt that his mood was suddenly brightened.

At this moment, he also felt his strength well, in fact, he had already felt it before.

Because of the huge pressure on him exerted by Miyamoto Takeshi, that one acupoint loosened again, and the spiritual power gushing out had already broken through the shackles of Zhang Xiaofan's strength and entered the realm of forgetfulness again.

Although it was only the beginning of forgetfulness, he was already very satisfied with taking this step in such a short period of time.

On Pudu Mountain, he was just a flash in the pan in the middle of his forgetfulness, and now he has re-entered the early stage of forgetfulness, and he once again feels the power of the forgetfulness situation.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Xiaofan let go of Takeshi Miyamoto, if it weren't for the pressure brought to him by Takeshi Miyamoto, he would not have broken through to the early stage of forgetfulness tonight.

"Congratulations, I'm afraid that in the Huaxia Martial Cultivation Realm, you are the youngest Forgetful Realm Martial Cultivator. It was also at this moment that An Shuhang walked out and admired sincerely.

"There are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, with such strength, how can you be satisfied, there is no end to the martial arts, and you still need to work hard. Zhang Xiaofan said seriously.

"Alright, let's go back. Zhang Xiaofan slowed down, then looked at Bai Qi, and said, "Take the corpse I brought over." ”

"Corpse, Brother Fan, what are you bringing a corpse back for?" Bai Qi immediately said puzzled.

"Naturally there is good, don't talk so much nonsense. Zhang Xiaofan said angrily.

Bai Qi shut up at this time, went to Lamborghini, and picked up the corpse of the ghost guard Kaiyang, while Zhang Xiaofan walked towards the villa with An Shuhang.

After they entered the villa, on a treetop not far away, a dark shadow flashed with a cold luster in his eyes: "Such a young early stage of forgetfulness, and his strength is by no means more than that, his progress is indeed rapid." ”

The black shadow groaned, and then the figure flashed, and it had disappeared from its place.

This black shadow is the black shadow who was handed over to the Qin family to kill the gods in Kyoto, the person of the god slaughter, and this Haitian City is the real place of his activities.

Miyamoto Takeshi didn't think that he was the killer of the gods, and tonight Miyamoto Takeshi came to avenge his younger brother Miyamoto Tsuyoshi, and this black shadow naturally knew it.

also saw Zhang Xiaofan's strength. 、

"Bai Qi, Tianlong, now there is a way to quickly improve your strength, you two should decide in a competition. When he arrived at the villa, Zhang Xiaofan said directly.

The method of deprivation of the seven-star ghost seal Zhang Xiaofan had already learned from the consciousness of the ghost guard Kaiyang.

"Boss, what method?" Bai Qi and Yun Tianlong both asked curiously, and there was a sense of anticipation in their curiosity, and they were naturally happy to be able to improve their strength.