The sword in the hand of Shinto Wunian is called Sanri Moon Zongjin, which is one of the five swords that can represent the way of the sword in R country, and is known as the "five swords in the world, and it is the proud work of the peak refiner of R country, and it is rated as a national treasure by R country.

This knife was originally listed in the National Museum in the capital of country R, but when the country of R heard that this legendary sword saint Shinto Wunian wanted to fight Huaguo and challenge Huaguo's martial arts, he did not hesitate to give this legendary divine sword to Shinto Wunian, hoping to use this knife to cut off the martial arts of Huaguo.

With the arrogance of Shinto thoughtlessness, even in the face of the king's disciples, he didn't bother to pull out this divine sword.

But in the several battles with Wang Tu just now, he understood that this was by no means a simple opponent, and his strength could even be compared to the four great sword masters of the R country, and Shendao Wunian was one of these four great sword masters.

"This knife is called the miracle of the forging of the R country, that is, I can only barely control it, the white-clothed Heavenly Master, you are fortunate to see this knife, it is the greatest glory of your life. ”

Shinto put his hand on the hilt of his blue ink-colored sword, and saw a flash of silver light appear, as if cutting through the sky.

The divine knife is near, and it is out of the sheath!

As soon as the knife left its scabbard, there was a thunderclap from the dark clouds made up by the sky, and a continuous drizzle poured down, but when it hit the two of them, they were both cut off by the huge true strength of the Dao.

For a while, countless martial artists turned their eyes on the Sanri Moon Sect in the hands of Shinto, and this knife seemed to have some magical power, which made people marvel again and again.

Only Wang Tu frowned slightly.

"Half-spirited?"

Wang Disciple didn't expect that what this Divine Dao was holding in his hand turned out to be a semi-spiritual weapon, which was an existence one level higher than the magic weapon, and its power was even more than several times.

And Hongben, who was standing on the Great Wall, was looking at the man holding the magic sword, and he only felt fascinated.

"Shinto with a divine sword, it's really chilling. A Transformation Realm Grandmaster said solemnly in the face of the raging gale.

When the Divine Dao pulled out this three-day moon sect, countless internal strength masters could no longer bear this might, and they retreated and squatted down, once they stood up, they were about to be overturned by the huge sword qi like a sea tide.

"Wait, look at the white-clothed Heavenly Master!"

Suddenly, another Transformation Realm Grandmaster shouted, and those internal strength masters who were lying on the ground all raised their heads one after another.

I saw a red light suddenly explode in the hands of the king's disciples, as if there were ten thousand fires rushing, and it was actually opposite to the sword qi of the Three Days Moon Sect, blocking all the winds.

The flames gradually contracted and solidified, turning into a red crystal sword.

"It's supernatural!"

"Oh my God, Huaguo Shentong vs. R Country Shendao, it's rare to see it in a hundred years!"

And not far from the Great Wall, in fact, is where the dragon base is located, and a group of team members are staring intently, a picture transmitted through a drone.

"I thought that back then, the Huashan Sword Sect, the sword riding the wind used the Dragon Slaying Ten Thousand Sword Array to defeat the Three Sun Moon Sect, which was amazing enough, but I didn't expect that there would be such a scene today. Luo Tatian shook his head and said.

"If the white-clothed Heavenly Master defeats this Sword Saint of Country R today, then he is estimated to have a new title. The old grandmaster said with a serious face.

"What title?" Su Baozong and the others looked at each other with a confused expression.

"You'll know when the time comes. ”

Although they said this, their faces gradually became solemn, because this crucial battle related to the honor of the martial arts of the two countries was about to officially begin.

……

Shinto held the sword in one hand and took a deep breath, as if he had returned to the sword saint who had stepped on the country with a sword a few decades ago.

And the Divine Dao took three steps forward, and each step of the three Sun Moon Sect would flash out a stronger sword light, and the huge and condensed true strength was all instilled on this divine sword.

"White-clothed Heavenly Master, it turns out that you also use a sword, why don't you take me with a sword, how about it!"

Shinto raised the sword in his hand high above his head, and immediately slashed down like a storm, and the sword fell, and the rain curtain in the sky was broken, as if a vacuum had been struck.

"It's just a half-spirit weapon, and it deserves to fight with me. ”

Wang Tu snorted coldly, pulled out a sword and slashed out, suddenly the sword light flashed, and the person followed the sword, like a grinding disc flipping and rolling in the void, when it was like a giant spirit god holding an axe, splitting out an invisible sword light, the power was incomparable.

The invisible sword and sword slashed instantly, and everyone rubbed their eyes again and again, at most, they saw that the rain curtain was inexplicably cut into two parts, and only the heavenly master who stepped into the realm of Bao Dan could see the shallow red and silver light flickering in the air, and it spanned hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

"How so?"

In Shinto's shocked eyes, the moment the two blades met in the air, they cut off each other, shattered into green smoke and drifted away.

Shinto's face was full of astonishment: "How can your comprehension of kendo be so profound?"

Only Hongben understands that the sword of Shinto has been instilled with the essence of the Shinto Thoughtless School, and a sword can break a waterfall of ten meters with a single sword, and the Wang disciple is just a sword in his hand, and he actually blocked it.

This is fifty years of kendo penance! How old is Wang Tu?

"You don't know how to use a sword at all. There was a hint of contempt in the king's blue eyes.

"Hahaha, there are still people in this world who dare to say that I don't know how to use a sword!"

Shinto thoughtless and settled down in a word, and in an instant, the sword came out of a hundred meters, and with the sword moving, I saw an afterimage sweeping in the vast rain curtain.

Shen Dao was a half-step god realm, and his speed was so terrifying, he came to the front of the king disciple in the blink of an eye, and suddenly drew his sword.

"Whew!"

I only heard the sound of thunder and lightning splitting in the void, and a silver sword instantly broke through the speed of sound, as if even the void was about to be split.

But it is far from over, Shinto can be called the sword saint, naturally by his ability, when the knife has not fallen, the Shinto arm shook rapidly, and the three days and moon sect are close to the volley with chopping, chopping, chopping, pointing, stabbing, cutting, cutting, changing eighteen times in an instant, showing the eighteen keys of swordsmanship to the fullest, and even breaking the true strength of the king's body.

"Boom!"

The Shinto knife slashed at the shoulder of the king's disciple, but it was like slashing on the steel and iron bones, and it made a violent metallic roar.

"It's worthy of a spirit body, and it can resist the divine knife with its physical body, but how many knives can you carry?"

Shinto seemed to have foreseen this scene a long time ago, and immediately pulled his knife out, pulled his body ten meters away, and immediately slashed dozens of slashes again.

But these swords fell on the king's disciple, like raindrops, and the crackling sound continued, but there was no injury on the king's body.

At this moment, even Shinto couldn't help frowning.

He only has a sporadic understanding of the spirit body, after all, the last time the spirit appeared was in Huaguo five hundred years ago, and the existence named Qi Shi was there.

"That's all you can do?"

Wang Tu raised his eyebrows lightly and said defiantly.

Before the words fell, Wang Tu picked up the red crystal long sword in his hand, pointed at the divine path and suddenly stabbed, as if piercing through the void, the distance of ten meters was not even a blink of an eye, and the rain curtain seemed to be still.

Triple the speed of sound!

This is the biggest hole card in the case of the king's supernatural powers, spells, and martial arts alone, which is enough to compare the speed of some modern fighters, and it is the divine path of the half-step divine realm, which is far from enough to bear.

Shinto could only rely on the instinct of practicing kendo for decades to block the Three Days Moon Sect in front of him, so as to intercept the sword of the king disciple.

These two collided with each other, and when the two heavy bells collided with each other, the sound waves that burst out instantly pierced through the rain curtain of thousands of meters, and even the Great Wall under their feet trembled a little.

The two fought in the air in a series of battles, slashing wildly from countless angles, and their arms had turned into phantoms.

Shen Dao seemed to be a little unable to bear it, and at the moment of retracting the sword, he retreated back a hundred meters, dodging the sword swept by the king's disciples.

"Are you also a divine soldier?"

Shinto gasped repeatedly, and the green tendons on his forehead exploded.

"If it was an ordinary weapon, even if it was manipulated by a god realm, it would have been shattered a long time ago, but ......"

Shinto glanced at his right hand, although there was no major problem in the vicinity of the Three Days Moon Sect, his tiger's mouth had cracked, and even his right arm was trembling faintly.

On the other hand, the king disciple didn't even take a breath of air, and he looked like a good and wandering person.

"You're the second to fight me so far. Wang Tu held the red crystal long sword in his hand and said indifferently.

"The second person, who is the first one?" Shinto was very curious, with the ability of the king's disciples, coupled with the retreat of the Great Sect of Huaguo, who else could fight at this time.

Wang Tu pouted and thought for a moment, and said a name that shocked the audience.

"The guardian of Tianzhu, the Great Brahma. ”()

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