On the lake, suddenly, Yang Tian and Akito Izawa flew out and jumped to the island one after the other!

The two of them fought together in the pile of rubble, and the pile of rubble seemed to have been blown up by a hundred catties of explosives, and the debris flew around, and no one dared to approach, because the rubble was condensed with strong energy, and it would not die or be crippled if it was touched.

Everywhere they passed, it was like an earthquake, everything was violently damaged, and everything was reduced to rubble.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them flew across the lake and swept towards Mt. Fuji......

"Oh my God, they're up to Mt...... Fuji"

"Hurry up, keep up...... We're going to lose them with us......"

The warriors on the cruise ship finally couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately let the boats dock, jumped up to Mt. Fuji one after another, and followed with their legs.

The battle of a god-level powerhouse is rare in a hundred years, and everyone wants to see how the two of them can distinguish the winner!

Moreover, this battle is related to the dignity of the island country's martial arts, and it can only be won and not defeated!!

……

Akito Isawa chased Yang Tian all the way, stepping on the top of the tree with his feet like arrows from the string to Mount Fuji.

He punched out with both fists, and he was a human immortal, and he no longer paid attention to boxing, but focused on the subtlety of his strength, and his punches were mainly strong and powerful, and a punch was punched, and the giant trees on the mountain were broken, and the branches were shaken down.

Some trees were even hit by his fists, directly cutting off their vitality and withering and dying.

Yang Tian laughed, feeling very happy, he swept up Mount Fuji, away from the spectators, finally, he no longer had reservations, the Immortal Sutra was running in the body, and the reincarnation fists, palms, and fingers were endlessly beaten, so that the entire mountain top was full of sharp fists and fingers, and the fingers flew wildly, so that the birds and beasts in the forest kept fleeing.

"Haha...... Yang Tian...... I'm going to kill you today...... Promote the dignity of our Yamato national martial arts ......"

Akito Izawa is fluent in Chinese, and his voice is rolling like a tide, and the sound has traveled for miles.

Yang Tian sneered at him while fighting with him: "Akira Izawa is old...... You're all done...... Can you still kill me? It's a shame...... Pick me up and hit me upside down!!"

Yang Tian suddenly turned around and shot back, with a big hand, the entire palm was pressed in the air, and in an instant, a huge palm was condensed in the void, this palm was like a Buddha's hand covering the sky, and it was instantly photographed.

When Akito Izawa saw it, his face changed greatly, and he stretched out his fists, hitting them like a cannon in the sky.

There was a sound of "boom, boom, boom", and Akito Izawa threw out hundreds of punches, finally breaking up Yang Tian's giant palm.

Yang Tian's divine thought moved, his hands closed again, and the huge force instantly compressed the entire space, and the power of the divine thought sealed the ten-zhang space like an iron chain.

Yang Tian suddenly looked solemn and spit out the word "condensation"!

Akito Izawa instantly felt that there was a huge force pressing down on the space, as if the power of heaven and earth was pressing down! Everything was about to turn into powder.

Akito Izawa was in danger, he shouted, his arms stretched out, and hundreds of punches were instantly punched out by him again, and the entire space resounded with a dense boxing sound, and the space shattered like a crystal wall in an instant.

"Yang Tian, I see what other tricks you have?!"

Akira Izawa is very proud, for more than 30 years, this is his most hearty battle, although the internal strength is seriously consumed, but he must hold on, he must beat Yang Tian to death in front of him!

He also had to admire Yang Tian, all kinds of fist and palm finger moves emerged in an endless stream, as if there was an endless Tibetan Martial Pavilion, every move he had to deal with difficulties, and the real power in his body was rapidly consumed.

"Haha...... Akito Izawa, don't you know that you're afraid of being young? I see how long you can hold on?!"

Yang Tian raised his hand, and one hundred and eight golden needles flew out, piercing silently towards Akira Izawa.

"Hmph! carving insect trick ......"

Akito Izawa's mind shrouded him, and he was very sensitive to flying needles, and his whole body spun in the air like a spinning top, and the golden needles pierced into the shadows.

"Dingding......

The golden needle was actually bounced back.

Yang Tianshen's mind moved again, and one hundred and eight golden needles converged into a needle, piercing Akito Izawa's body one after another!

This is the kung fu of water drops through stones!

One hundred and eight golden needles kept piercing a little, and Yang Tian believed that even if he was Iron Man, he would be pierced.

"Yang Tian, if you can control things, can't I?

Suddenly, Yang Tian felt that the other party's divine thoughts were overwhelming, this was the idea of strangling him and disturbing his control of the golden needle.

"Is he going to do his best??completely unleash his divine thoughts?!"

Yang Tian was slightly shocked, but the next moment he was overjoyed, because the complete release of his divine thoughts was powerful, but it was also accompanied by fatal risks.

"What a chance!"

Yang Tian instantly gave up the golden needle attack, the whole body shape changed, the reincarnation step was cast, and with a bang, he crossed the spatial distance and instantly appeared behind the other party.

"Look at the palm!!"

Yang Tian slapped a palm silently!

This palm does not have a strong strength, but a change from a fierce and domineering, the palm strength is soft and yin, and Yang Tian beat out the spell spirit of the previous "seal" with one palm!!

If you want to destroy Izawa's divine thoughts, it is most appropriate to play a spell spirit.

The other party's body does not have the characteristics of Thunder Tiangang, and it must be easily eroded by the spell spirit!

The spell spirit is a spirit body, and it can destroy his spiritual thoughts in an instant!

Sure enough, the spell spirit was cast and turned into a hideous devilish face and pounced on Akito Izawa.

"Huh, what is this?!"

Akito Izawa saw the spirit for the first time, his heart trembled, he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge, so he had to mobilize his divine thoughts to block it! Unexpectedly, the spell spirit ignored his divine thoughts at all, and suddenly penetrated through it, and slammed into his physical body, disturbing his spiritual thoughts.

Akito Izawa was hit, and his body twisted in an instant, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, and he became very weird and couldn't control himself.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Yang Tianmeng threw another punch!

This punch turned into a force that opened the golden cracking stone and slammed into Izawa Akito's body, and the other party's body stepped on the top of the tree and fell backwards again and again, and his qi and blood surged, but he forcibly suppressed his qi and blood to prevent himself from going off.

Yang Tian won a punch, swung his fist again, and in an instant, he punched dozens of punches!

"Boom Boom"

Akito Izawa hit Yang Tian's punch in a row, fell to the top of the mountain, and fell into the lake like a cannonball!

A lot of warriors from the island country rushed over, just in time to see the scene of Akira Izawa being bombarded by Yang Tian with countless punches and falling into the lake, one by one stunned, I couldn't believe it, and then, these people all knelt together, some went crazy, some cried bitterly, Akira Izawa was their spiritual pillar, how could they be defeated?!

Yang Tian didn't care about these scum at all, and his mind shrouded the surface of the lake, searching for Akira Izawa.

I saw Akito Izawa's body slowly sinking to the bottom of the river...... I don't know if I live or die.

Yang Tian retracted his thoughts and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had been disabled in the end!!

Yang Tian didn't believe that he would die, the body of the human immortal was very powerful, holding his breath was an instinct at all, even if he stayed at the bottom of the lake for three days and three nights without necessarily suffocating to death, it was estimated that he would stop and stop rising......