Ten thousand swords fell like raindrops in an instant, all over the hundred miles, with the power of the formation of the dragon slaying ten thousand swords, smashed down, just like a 10,000-ton giant hammer fell, and the sword fell below in the wind.

He had defeated more than many Heavenly Masters with this Dragon Slaying Ten Thousand Sword Array, but he didn't expect that one day someone would manipulate the Dragon Slaying Ten Thousand Sword Formation to kill him.

But there was no cowardice in the eyes of Jian Chengfeng. On the contrary, it was a burst of relief.

"It seems that I still underestimate your ability, the white-clothed Heavenly Master, can forcibly control my sword formation, and his understanding of the sword is a little worse than mine, and my old bones died unjustly!"

In the midst of the exclamations of many martial artists who thought that Sword Chengfeng would end there, the Dragon Slaying Ten Thousand Sword Array fell violently, but it stopped in an instant, hanging above Jian Chengfeng's head, and it would only be a fraction of a millimeter to pierce his body, and no Heavenly Master's true strength could stop it.

But after the Ten Thousand Directions Sword stagnated, the array of dragon slaying ten thousand swords slowly subsided, and finally all the swords lost their traction and fell weakly towards the peak of Mount Hua. It's like a puppet with a broken line, and there is no longer the slightest threat.

Jian Chengfeng said that he was not afraid of death was also false, and he looked up at Wang Tu at this moment, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"I admire your magnanimity and foresight. ”

"So if I don't kill you, I won't kill you. The king stood with his hands in his hands, turned his back, and walked down step by step from the sky. It's like stepping on an invisible staircase.

But at this moment, the warriors on the mountainside were boiling.

Although they did not fight to the end, and none of the Heavenly Masters fell, this was the best thing for them, and now there are two Heavenly Masters who have come out of the mountain, that is, foreign assassin killers have come, and they have to weigh themselves, whether they can face these two Heavenly Masters.

And this battle is not exciting, even the sword riding the wind of the dragon slaying ten thousand sword array came out, and in the end, it suddenly reversed, the dragon slaying ten thousand sword array was actually controlled by the king, and the sword riding wind was almost cut by his own sword array.

The current sect master of the Heaven and Earth One Sword Sect. Even the entire Huashan Sword Sect who was still cultivating, when they saw this scene, their faces turned pale, their feet were pounded, and their heads hung down.

Where did they ever think that they had offended an existence that couldn't even fight with a sword and a wind?

The general of Yamashita seemed to have expected this scene for a long time, and although he thought that the king disciple would win, he did not expect that the battle would end in this way.

"Heavenly Master, isn't he really from any sword sect, how is it possible to manipulate the sword formation of the sword riding the wind in turn?" Luo Tatian's face was full of doubts, and he still couldn't figure it out.

Even if the king disciple is from the Sword Sect, then it shouldn't be, this is the sword formation that the sword has been tempered by the wind for a hundred years, preparing to fight Ye Wudao, how can it be manipulated by the king disciple in turn?

"Haha, a hundred years of demons, when this is the case, there are too many secrets on General Wang's body, where can we speculate, I once asked people to investigate his information, but his identity is completely blank, neither a family, nor an orphanage, as if he was a person who appeared out of thin air. ”

Li Jianzhou smiled lightly, his eyes became more and more interested in Wang Tu, and he even concluded that he was carrying the pressure of the Northern Military Region and the General Military Region, and it was absolutely right to award the rank of general to Wang Tu.

"After now, unless those hundred-year-old monsters come out of the mountain again. Otherwise, the white-clothed Heavenly Master must be the number one in Huaguo, right?"

This thought appeared in the hearts of countless warriors, and they silently listed Wang Tu as a blacklist in the sect that could offend.

After the martial arts forum fought in the Yellow Sea and killed Li Chenghao, many foreign warriors poured in, and they were very interested in this battle, and they were even more interested in the surging martial arts of Huaguo, so they often entered the martial arts forum to take a look and see the martial arts trends of Huaguo.

Suddenly. A post was quickly put to the top, and the number of followers was quickly raised, and countless foreign martial artists who followed the martial arts forum all pulled in to translate, and hurriedly clicked in to take a look.

"Huashan on the sword, the white-clothed heavenly master Lik Wan Sword Ancestor Sword riding the wind!"

As soon as this news came out, the martial arts of the whole world were sensational.

……

In a sect that had retreated into the mountains, a disciple hurriedly rushed into the hall, and there were several elders sitting in the hall, and they all complained when they looked at this disciple.

"Ye Li, what's the matter, didn't you say that you have to deal with everything calmly, why are you so flustered?"

Although they blamed it so much, it didn't aggravate it, because the young man in front of them was the best person of their generation, he could be called a martial arts genius, except for acting impulsively, he was almost a perfect existence.

Ye Li wiped a handful of sweat and took a few breaths before he regained his composure.

"The sword of the Huashan Heaven and Earth One Sword Sect has been defeated by the wind!"

"What?"

The elders, who were originally very indifferent, suddenly stood up one by one after hearing the news, and looked at Ye Li in shock, they knew that Ye Li was not the kind of person who was joking, and the words that came out of his mouth must be true.

"Who defeated him? Could it be that the Japanese kendo master will come to take revenge?"

Ye Li shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, it's a white-clothed Heavenly Master who has just come out of martial arts for less than a year." ”

They are a hidden sect, naturally isolated from the world, except for people like Ye Li, who can't bear it and sneak out from time to time, they will hardly know the news of the outside world. Unless it is needed at the national level and the commander of the military region personally invites him, he will never go out of the mountain.

"What? A character who has just been out of martial arts for less than a year? Ye Li, you are mistaken. I'm afraid it's one of the old monsters from a hundred years ago, otherwise how can I have the strength to defeat the sword and the wind?"

"Yes, although Sword Chengfeng is not as good as our sect master, he is also a good hand, and the Divine Power Dragon Slaying Ten Thousand Sword Array is even more powerful, even our sect master was almost invincible back then, how could he be defeated by a newcomer. ”

Ye Li shook his head again and again, and hurriedly arrived: "This white-clothed Heavenly Master is not like a person at all. In this half a year, it was terrifying, defeating several grandmasters one after another, and the previous month he also killed the Korean Heavenly Master Li Chenghao on the Yellow Sea, just now I sneaked out to surf the Internet, only to know that he defeated the sword of the ancestor of ten thousand swords, the hundred-year-old heavenly master!"

"Korean Heavenly Master Lee Sung-ho?"

Everyone knows about the Heavenly Masters all over the world, so they naturally know about the existence of this person.

At this time, an old man sitting at the top of the lobby sighed softly.

Ye Li was not wrong. That white-clothed heavenly master is indeed an existence that has just debuted for a year, I watched this battle from beginning to end with my divine thoughts, that white-clothed heavenly master is indeed a demon of the new generation, and Ye Qingfang is only a slap in the face of him. ”

This old man is their sect master, the most majestic figure, even if he says so, there will definitely be no mistake.

Ye Li pushed the door out, looked in the direction of Huashan with a pair of discerning eyes, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said.

"White-clothed Heavenly Master, sooner or later, I will meet your amazing martial arts for a while, and see who is the first person of this new generation!"

……

Tokyo, Japan.

It is an extremely prosperous metropolis, no less than the first-tier cities of China.

For them, martial arts is already a dispensable thing, after all, everyone is mainly to make money, and supporting themselves is the first element of life.

But there is a doorway, but it is like a city, and almost every day people come to apprentice.

This is Japan's No. 1 kendo martial arts hall, Juyi Kenryukan Hall.

Almost all of the people who have graduated from the practice here are of international level fencers, and if you don't care about the rules, it is not a problem to knock the fencers out alive.

Because in this martial arts hall, there is a well-known martial arts celestial master, who was once awarded a special honor by the Japanese emperor, known as the Japanese sword master, and has been famous for a hundred years.

In the face of thousands of disciples, the old man sitting in the highest hall was extremely energetic, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were like torches, as if he was a young man with boiling blood, and some of the adults below were gradually ashamed when they saw it.

A hundred-year-old man, but his vitality is as strong as a man in the prime of life, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"My division, there was a news from the martial arts forum in Huaguo just now. A proud disciple sitting next to the old man reported.

"How?" the old man snorted, in his eyes, those few people in Huaguo Martial Arts deserve his respect, and the others are just meat on the chopping block.

The proud disciple hesitated several times, and finally lowered his head and whispered:

"The sword rides the wind...... Defeated. ”

"What?"

The old man's smile froze.

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