"White-clothed Heavenly Master, you're here!"

"The battle between you and three guardians is really too good, you really deserve to be the first person in Huaguo!"

A group of Huaguo Grandmasters and Heavenly Masters all rushed up together, and Wang Tu responded with a faint smile.

When the king walked out of the crowd, he saw two people walking on the side.

"Lord of the King's Alliance. ”

The people who came were Tao Bozhong, the sect leader of the Spirit Weapon Sect, Tan Banlong of the Southwest Overlord Sect, and Huang Shuiqing of the Huang family on Hong Kong Island, all of whom were members of the Wang League established by the Wang disciples.

As for Huang Yuanzhi, the ancestor of the Huang family, after all, he was the guardian of an island and couldn't leave easily, so he sent Huang Shuiqing to support.

"Wang Alliance Master, the first meeting, in the Southwest Overlord Sect Master Tan Banlong, thank you for the pill given by the Alliance Leader at the beginning. Tan Banlong arched his hand.

"It doesn't matter. Wang Tu waved his hand.

"Alliance leader, you are really powerful, you have not been in R country for a day, you have turned R country upside down, and you have also subdued the great calamity of Huaguo's martial arts, and now you are preparing to give you a celebration banquet in the sequence, just waiting for you to go back. Tao Bozhong said with a smile.

"There's no hurry to celebrate the feast, wait until I defeat the shrine Ryoma, and then go back to celebrate. Wang Tu said lightly.

They were chatting when suddenly a slightly harsh voice came from the side.

"Yo yo yo, you haven't started fighting yet, so arrogant? and defeated the Shingu seniors, don't beat the Shingu seniors and fall off the Tokyo Tower. ”

The four of them followed the sound and saw a man in a vest and vest walking over, followed by many younger brothers, all of whom were angry.

"It's the Sumiyoshi Society, the second largest association in the country of R, known for its arrogance, even if it is the six major consortia, he may not give face. Huang Shuiqing whispered behind Wang Tu.

"Even the president of the First Society saluted you just now, in my opinion, you are not a thing, except for talking a little bigger, what else do you have to do?" exclaimed.

"You're not the president of the Second Society. Wang Tu smiled lightly.

"I'm a cadre of the second club, and our president can't come today because of something, why do you want to ......?"

Before the cadre could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped, only to see a small red line appear on his body, and his body was instantly killed.

"What is your identity that you dare to talk to me like this?" said Wang Tu with a cold face.

Even Mitsubishi Iwasaki had to be in awe in front of him, this little cadre, even if he died on the spot, no one present dared to come forward, but secretly scolded in his heart that he deserved it.

Don't you see that even the people of the six major consortia are bowing?

"This is just a small episode, please don't care about it. "Chiba Ryoma walked up and ordered the body to be pulled away.

"It doesn't matter. Wang Tu said.

"White-clothed Heavenly Master, the Sword Master has been waiting for you on Tokyo Tower for a long time. Mitsubishi Iwasaki pushed the wheelchair forward, his face mocking.

"If you dare to be so arrogant the next time you talk to me, I'll hang your head on Tokyo Tower. Wang Tu said coldly.

When Mitsubishi Iwasaki heard this, he suddenly became angry, he really didn't dare to fight against the king, with the strength and identity of the king, even if he was beheaded in public, the sequence would not interfere, but there were many people in the Mitsubishi consortium who were looking forward to his death.

"The helicopter is ready, and the Celestial Master can go up at any time. Chiba Ryoma pointed to the open passage on the side.

"No, you don't. ”

As soon as the king said a word, he slammed his feet a little, even though he flew hundreds of meters, like an eagle soaring into the air, his arms spread, like a roc spreading its wings and leaning into the air.

"A hundred meters?"

Everyone in Shiba Park was stunned, Tokyo Tower was more than 300 meters long, and Wang Tu had almost jumped out of everyone's sight with this step, spanning hundreds of meters.

Strong people such as Chiba Ryoma may still understand, but for some figures in the consortium, this is like a fairy, far beyond imagination.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes were on the spire, and they secretly said in their hearts.

'This battle has finally begun!'

……

On the top of the Tokyo Tower, I saw a middle-aged man with a graceful appearance meditating and meditating, and it was not until the king stepped on the sky that he opened his eyes slightly and said, "White-clothed Heavenly Master, you are finally here." ”

The man who fell in front of the king's disciples was none other than the legendary sword saint of the R country, Jingu Ryoma!

"It's your honor to fight me at the top of Tokyo Tower, and it's also your mistake. ”

Shengong Ryoma slowly got up, beckoned to the sky and said, "Only this heavenly realm is worthy of the martial arts of you and me, and worthy of the second divine war in the past few decades." ”

"At our feet, there are thousands of mortals, and they will witness the meeting of two myths, and I will slay you on top of Tokyo Tower!"

"Since 70 years, I have retired to Mt. Fuji and have not been able to go into retreat, not because I feel guilty about defeat, but because there is no one in the world who is worthy of my help. ”

"That Shinto has no thoughts, although he cultivates the way of the sword, but he can't step into the divine realm until he is almost 100 years old, and he is only a mortal after all, and the other guardians are not worth mentioning. ”

"And you are less than twenty years old, you are already at the peak of Dan, and your strength is even closer to the real god realm. I can clearly feel that you are only one step away from the Divine Realm, and you must also want to break through the bottleneck of the Divine Realm through the impact of this battle. ”

Jingu Ryoma seemed to see through everything, but his eyes burst with a fanaticism for the supreme challenge of martial arts.

Wang Tu also knew that the aura brought by the Divine Palace Ryoma was stronger than anyone he had ever seen before, even the ghosts and gods of all kinds could not be compared, if the black-robed Great Witch God was here, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by the Divine Palace Ryoma in less than two moves.

Because even if it was dozens of meters away, Wang Tu could still feel the surging qi from the body of the Divine Palace Ryoma, and the blood in his body was like a rushing river, covering up all kinds of violent winds, and every move seemed to be the power of the heavens and the earth.

On the top of this iron tower, Jingu Ryoma slowly sat down, put the saber at his waist in front of him, and bowed deeply three times before getting up with the sword.

"It seems that this is the Demon Sword Muramasa. Wang Tubi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt an unprecedented threat from the scabbard.

This is indeed a spiritual weapon, and it is also a spiritual weapon whose grade is not lower than that of the god list, no wonder the entire R country can only be controlled by the Divine Palace Ryoma.

"It's a pity that you are not a god realm after all, if you are a god realm, this battle can be even more brilliant, and my demon sword has not drunk the blood of the god realm for decades. Jingu Ryoma said with pity.

"But with the blood of you, the first person in China, you are also worthy of sacrificing the demon knife in my hand!"

Jingu Ryoma held the knife in both hands, and pulled it out with a bang, only to see a strange purple light running through the sky, and a silver-white and flawless blade instantly detached from the scabbard and lay in front of him.

As soon as this knife came out, everyone hundreds of meters below seemed to be able to smell a slight smell of blood.

"It is rumored that the demon knife is out of the sheath, and it will definitely see blood, Fairy Ah seems to be worthy of its reputation, and the Sword Saint has this knife in his hand, and the white-clothed Heavenly Master will definitely die!" Mitsubishi Iwasaki clenched his fist.

But before he could finish speaking, he saw the purple light, and a red light that burned the sky appeared, sweeping half of Tokyo Tower.

But he saw that Wang Tu waved his hand and grabbed the flames in the sky, and what fell into his hand was a crystal clear long sword.

"Good sword! worthy of fighting me!"

Shengong Ryoma laughed wildly, instantly drew his knife on his upper body, and slashed through it, and the terrifying Gang Qi turned into a knife wind, slashing towards Wang Tulie.

This sword wind brushed the top of Tokyo Tower, and it actually cut out the sparks and exploded, but the sword wind was not affected in the slightest, wrapped in the sword intent of Jingu Ryoma's hundred years of penance, and bombarded and killed.

If it was an ordinary person here, there would be no need to be slashed by the sword wind at all, just this monstrous sword intent would be enough to tear people's fragile souls to pieces.

And this knife runs out, if Shinto Wunian is still alive, when he sees this knife, he will only feel guilty, and feel that the sword intent he has comprehended in the past few decades has been fed to the dog.

The cold sword wind was coming, blowing the white clothes of the king's disciples, but the king's disciples were calm, and with a gentle wave of his sword, he cut off the sword of the Shengong Ryoma, and after the sword wind was cut off, it continued to push back for dozens of meters before it slowly dispersed.

"This is the edge of the demon sword? Then I might as well go back to China directly. Wang Tujian pointed at the Divine Palace Ryoma and said lightly.

"Hahaha! Okay! With this sentence, I'm going to show you what a demon knife muramasa is!"

Shengong Ryoma roared a few times, and suddenly stepped on his feet, and the terrifying aura pushed him, directly stepping on one side of the iron tower to dent it, and his body was already like a missile, bombarding away.

In his hand, the purple light of the demon knife exploded, as if it had transformed into a demon in the sky, wanting to devour the king.

Shengong Ryoma rushed to the front of the king's disciple and slashed a sword, a hundred years of cultivation was condensed on this sword, and under this knife, even the guardians of Huaguo back then were all based on retreat.

But under the shrine Ryoma, a voice was heard leisurely.

"Sky Slashing Sword!" ()

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