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The Heaven Slashing Sword is one of the powerful sword skills in the hands of the king, and it was once used when dealing with the three major gods under Ashiya Qingming, and only this sword, the sword rays gathered would easily cut off all the three major gods.

And the deterrent power brought by the Divine Palace Ryoma is far more terrifying than the three major gods of Ashiya Haruaki, that is, the king's disciples, they can all feel that if they resist this knife, they are afraid that the true strength of the protective body will be completely shattered.

As soon as the Sky Slashing Sword came out, even the Divine Palace Ryoma was shocked, and as soon as the blade in his hand was retracted, he suddenly retreated hundreds of meters behind him.

"The level of condensation of this sword skill is not below me at all!"

Jingu Ryoma sits on Mount Fuji on Honshu Island, and has practiced swordsmanship for a hundred years to have today's strength, and can be called a sword saint, but Wang Tu is only twenty years old, even if he starts practicing swords from his mother's womb, he doesn't have such a condensed and heavy sword skill, right?

"With just one sword, you have opened my eyes, maybe killing you can help me see a higher realm!"

"Whoosh!"

I only heard the sound of piercing in the void, and the Ryoma of the Shrine had already stabbed in front of him, breaking through the air a little, and the dim night seemed to flash a purple-white thunder.

Seventy years ago, the ghosts and gods were rampant, and he used this sword to angrily slash the ghost king Ibaraki, easily cutting off the indestructible spirit of the ghost king Ibaraki, forcing many ghosts and gods to retreat from the shrine. Yokoma Yidaozhai recalled.

"Even more than 70 years ago, when I stepped into Baodan, I couldn't compete with the Iai Knife Drawing Technique used by the teacher at the peak of Baodan. Chiba Ryoma swallowed.

Known as one of the fastest kendo, the technique of drawing a sword is vividly embodied in the body of Ryoma of Jingu.

In the blink of an eye, he had already deceived himself into front of the king, and the moment he came out of the knife was like a thunderbolt, countless thunderbolts bombarded the king's disciple from all directions.

In just one breath, Demon Sword Muramasa had already slashed out twenty or thirty slashes one after another, almost exceeding the limits of the human body, but the face of Jingu Ryoma did not have the slightest joy of victory.

Because in front of him, countless sparks were stirring in the air, and the speed at which the king disciple drew his sword was not inferior to that of the Divine Palace Ryoma, and even became stronger and stronger the more he fought, and the speed of swinging the sword and slashing was a few points faster than that of the demon sword Muramasa.

"How is this possible?" said Ryoma Shingu, surprised.

"I don't believe that your kendo attainments can be stronger than mine!"

Jingu Ryoma shouted violently, drew his knife again, and another sword intent actually soared into the air, surging all over Jingu Ryoma's body, and Jingu Ryoma entered meditation.

This is a force that is empty, and it is used like a rushing river, as if the space around it has been pierced by his divine sense.

"Shinto no thought stream?" Wang Tu's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect Jingu Ryoma's understanding of kendo to be so deep, and in the blink of an eye, he changed a kendo school.

You must know that some warriors are unable to study a kendo thoroughly in their lifetime, and just this Shinto Ryoma Stream, Jingu Ryoma's attainments are one step deeper than that of Hokkaido Guardian Shinto Ryoma, if Shinto Ryuna is still alive, I am afraid that I will have to kneel down and worship Jingu Ryoma.

"Throughout the life of Shinto, it is impossible to comprehend what the true Shinto non-thought-flow is, and only when the momentum and power are carried out and the 'power' is brought into full play, can Shinto be called non-thought. ”

As soon as Ryoma said, he held the demon sword with both hands, and the qi in his body did not leak at all, all of them were condensed in the knife, and the heavens and the earth changed color in an instant, and the surging spiritual power emerged.

Because he gave up speed and skill with this knife, but the terror of the power of this knife seemed to be able to tear apart the space.

"Fight for strength?"

Wang Tu laughed, and a monstrous rage erupted, like a tornado of flames, piercing through the heavens and the earth, lighting up the entire night sky, even half of the Tokyo Tower was wrapped in it, and the red heat even felt unbearable for everyone under a hundred meters.

"Sky Breaking Sword!"

The king roared in his mouth, and swung out a sword horizontally, like an ancient god shaking a giant sword of 10,000 tons, and the power of this move was even more powerful than the sword that slashed the sky, and in an instant, the flames that swept through the sky swept through the Divine Palace Dragon Horse, and his self-confessed body protection qi was faintly shaken.

And the sword of the king disciple slashed, and the deterrence was even more intense, and the Divine Palace Ryoma could not tolerate half of the distraction at all, and poured the strength of the whole body into it, bombarding and killing on this sword.

The strange purple blade roared, colliding with the Red Flame Sword, and suddenly the void burst, like a cloud burst bomb exploding here, and the sound shook like a drum.

The entire night sky seemed to bloom with an unprecedented bright fireworks, and the wind against the current swept thousands of miles, like a typhoon landing and transiting, even the tonnage of vehicles was easily overturned, and those big bosses who were not martial arts lay directly on the ground, for fear of being blown away.

"Who won this?"

"I vaguely saw just now that the Divine Palace seniors seemed to have transformed from Juhe Drawing Swords to Divine Dao Thoughtless Streams, and their strength was unprecedented, and that white-clothed Heavenly Master was only twenty years old, even if he was a demonic peerless talent, it was impossible for him to surpass the Divine Palace's predecessors in the sword path?"

"If the teacher's sword is replaced by me, I'm afraid that it will disappear directly. Chiba Ryoma shook his head and sighed.

The martial artists present all knew that with the cultivation talent of the king disciple, he was afraid that he would be able to break through the divine realm in just two years, and within five years, he could hit the peak of the divine realm, and even ask for a higher realm.

But the king disciple wants to die to challenge a great country in the world, or a great country in the world guarded by an old god realm powerhouse.

But soon, the light in the night sky slowly faded, and the figures of the two were still suspended in the air, but their positions changed slightly.

Everyone looked at each other and immediately screamed.

Wang Tu only took half a step back and unloaded all the momentum, but Jingu Ryoma pushed it away more than ten meters and almost fell from the sky.

"How is this possible?!"

Fight for speed, Wang Tu won, but now fight for strength, it is still Wang Tu who has the upper hand, which is unacceptable to any warrior of R country, Jingu Ryoma is equivalent to a myth in their hearts!

The Sword Saint of R country actually lost to a Chinese boy in the sword competition?

On the other hand, the Huaguo side was ecstatic, compared to the Shinto Wunian, the defeat of the Jingu Ryoma was the real trampling of the martial arts of the R country! The century-old martial arts grievances between the two countries have finally come to an end.

But just when many warriors of the R country were desperate in their hearts, they heard the king in the sky say coldly: "Your bells and whistles are meaningless, take out the finale supernatural powers!"

Shengong Ryoma seemed to ponder for a while, before he raised his head and said: "White-clothed Heavenly Master, you are even stronger than I imagined, even Juhe Draw Sword Slash and Divine Dao Thoughtless Flow can't compare to your sword path, but which sect did your sword technique come from, it was the guardian of Hua Guo back then, and I have never seen such a blind sword technique." ”

"Unique swordsmanship, no comment. Wang Tu said lightly.

Don't say that it's the star of the earth, it's all races in the universe, and I've never seen such a sword technique like Wang Tu, because this is purely created by Wang Tu himself, and only he can use it.

It seems that whether it is the Second Sword Stream, the Second Heaven First-Class, the Mirror Heart Wise Stream, or other sword sects, they are definitely no match for your sword technique. ”

Jingu Ryoma was not half defeated, but there were bursts of martial arts fanaticism in his eyes, and even his right hand, which was shattered by the tiger's mouth, trembled with excitement.

"But I still have an original swordsmanship, and I have studied it for seventy years, in order to keep it to deal with the guardian of the Hua Kingdom, it seems that it will be used on you now, but before that, let me uncover the true face of the demon sword Muramasa!"

I only saw Jingu Ryoma put his two fingers against the blade of Muramasa, slowly wiped it away, and as his two fingers fell out of the sword, Jingu Ryoma suddenly spurted out a mouthful of natal essence blood and sprinkled it on the demon knife Muramasa.

An unprecedented purple light appeared like a star exploding, enveloping the sky, and people thousands of miles away looked this way, thinking that it was sunrise in the east.

"Seventy years of slaughter, white-clothed Heavenly Master, can you take this knife?" The knife in the hand of Ryoma Shingu was dripping with rain, as if washing away the faint blood stains on it, and the murderous aura was so huge that it was higher than Muramasa.

On the other side, the king stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the sword in the hand of the shrine Ryoma, but the corners of his mouth quietly hooked up a sneer.

'Step into the realm of the gods, in one move!'