Chapter 438 The general of the defeated army, how can he be brave

Su Chen held the dragon slaying sword in his hand, unmatched, and the Meteor Falling Sword accompanied Su Chen's domineering momentum, like a dragon slaying warrior, opening the heavens and the earth, and smashing the sky. Iga mountains and rivers fought and retreated, after Su Chen sacrificed the dragon sword, he no longer had any advantage, there was already a gap between the two, and Su Chen's offensive was extremely fierce, even if Iga mountains and rivers used stealth techniques to constantly shift and change positions, against Su Chen, it was already a little stretched.

Crazy offensive, big sword in hand, I have the world. Su Chen volleyed a sword in the air and slashed it directly, with a mighty sword momentum and power, as if it could tear apart the starry sky, even Long Yue and Iga Satomi who were watching the battle from the sidelines were all discolored. This sword, earth-shattering ghosts and gods, Iga mountains and rivers fight with swords, he doesn't believe that Su Chen can kill him, he doesn't believe that he holds the Budu Imperial Soul Sword in his hand, and he is not Su Chen's opponent.

"Sonorous—"

A dazzling firelight pierced the sky, and the two shook a sword, slamming together, and the piercing sound of gold and iron made Long Yue a little uncomfortable. Su Chen stood proudly, and the mountains and rivers of Iga were shocked back twenty meters, and the soles of their shoes were also worn out, the internal organs of the mountains and rivers of Iga were the first, Su Chen's sword was extremely simple, but the power contained in it was incomparable, the tiger's mouth of the mountains and rivers of Iga had been completely cracked, dripping with blood, and the top of the Cloth Imperial Soul Sword was also stained with his own blood.

Iga Shanchuan glanced down, his Budu Imperial Soul Sword, there was a shallow gap, although it was very subtle, but it was still clearly visible, this was a fatal blow and insult to Iga Shanchuan, because this was the sword given to him by his master, the second divine sword in Japan, second only to the divine blade of Tiancongyun, and the blow just now, his own decline was already obvious, and if it went on like this, Iga Shanchuan knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to continue to entangle with Su Chen.

Even, in the end, the person who loses will definitely be himself.

Su Chen clenched the Dragon Slashing Sword, and on the Dragon Slaying Sword, there were also some sword marks, but there was no gap, the sword edge was sharpened, and he had not experienced a hundred battles, how could he open the sword? Perhaps the biggest advantage of the Dragon Slaying Sword is the weight of his sword and the body of the sword, just like a bold and uninhibited bearded man, rough and heroic, and his heavy edge is his most terrifying thing.

This dragon slaying sword is Su Chen's most powerful divine weapon after being snatched away by the golden eagle mysterious man, although it is very heavy, but Su Chen makes it particularly handy, a real swordsman, you don't have to use the same sword to be able to perform the most powerful swordsmanship. Whoever really knows how to use a sword, he can read the true meaning of the sword. Just like the dragon sword, he seems to be a soldier who is brave and does not know how to retreat, if one day, he really breaks the battlefield, then, his life, will also come to an abrupt end, but before that, his edge, no provocation can be stopped!

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! ”

Iga Shanchuan shouted in a deep voice, as the second master of the young generation in Japan, Iga Shanchuan thought that he could now be the first place, but he didn't expect that he was not the opponent of this Chinese young man, and he could not be nameless.

"Who are you?"

Iga Shanchuan looked at Su Chen coldly, holding the Budu Imperial Soul Sword tightly, and he could burst out with a fierce blow at any time.

"You don't have a chance to know my name, in Huaxia, I'm just a nobody."

Su Chen said with a smile, approaching the mountains and rivers of Iga step by step.

"Nobody? I don't believe it! If you don't want to sue me, it's okay, so let's compete. ”

Iga Yamakawa's eyes are solemn, the master's sword thirty-two, including thirty-two sets of magical and unpredictable swordsmanship, is the peerless swordsmanship created by the Eight Monster Jun back then, this set of swordsmanship has the effect of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, unless it is absolutely necessary, Iga Yamakawa will not use it, this is also the master's warning to him, but at this moment, he can't take care of so much, dignity and glory, is his only faith.

Failure, in the dictionary of Iga Yamakawa, these two words are not allowed to appear, and his arrogance and conceit in Japan also make him destined to be unable to suffer the slightest grievance. Sword Thirty-Two is his strongest means, the master once said that if he can completely use Sword Thirty-two, then even a master at the peak of the mid-stage of the divine veins who has opened up the four meridians may be seriously injured or even killed. But the price is that he may be seriously injured, and even his meridians will be damaged, which will become a great shackle for his future breakthroughs.

Iga Satomi also seemed to see the heart of Iga Yamakawa's decisive battle, his eyes shrank, and he quickly stood behind Iga Yamakawa, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Shanchuan, I will kill the second thief with you."

Iga Yamakawa frowned, and said sternly:

"No!"

"However, Sword Thirty-Two is really terrifying, and the master also said that it is very likely that you will not be able to control that set of swordsmanship, but will be counterattacked."

Iga Sachen said anxiously.

"It's nothing, don't forget, I'm in the Iga-ryu family, there are no cowards, only heroes who died in battle."

Iga Yamakawa let out a loud shout and walked away with his sword, completely ignoring Iga Satomi's obstruction.

"Good time."

Su Chen was also excited, the two of them were entangled again, the swordsmanship of Iga Mountains and Rivers was obviously more subtle than before, and many sword momentum were all gone, and if they didn't succeed, they would become benevolent, Su Chen frowned slightly, this guy wanted to fight him to the death. Su Chen was repelled by Iga Yamakawa for a while, Iga Yamakawa was like a rainbow, and the two fought each other, winning and losing each other, but Iga Yamakawa's indomitable momentum was really terrifying, the swordsmanship was exquisite, and it was similar to his Streamer Star Sword, but the Meteor Meteor Sword did not have the same terrifying fighting style as his, and Iga Yamakawa's swordsmanship obviously had sequelae, but Su Chen's Streamer Starfall Sword did not, obviously Iga Yamakawa's swordsmanship was not mature enough.

The two of them fought from the grassland to the top of the cliff, and at the foot of the strange rocky Spirit Mountain, there were two figures everywhere, and with the stealth technique of Iga Stream, the Iga mountains and rivers became more and more fierce and gradually gained the upper hand.

"That's enough."

Su Chen licked the blood on his shoulder, which was cut on the stone cliff just now in order to avoid the sword of Iga Yamakawa, Su Chen stopped the sword of Iga Yamakawa with the offensive and defensive momentum of the Taiji sword, but this guy's sword is more terrifying than the other, when the speed of the sword reaches a certain limit, the sword that slashes at Su Chen is no longer a sword shadow or two.

"Su Chen, be careful!"

Long Yue exclaimed, but Su Chen's figure was forced into a desperate situation by the Iga mountains and rivers, Su Chen jumped around the stone cliff continuously, but his way had been completely blocked by the Iga mountains and rivers.

"Sword thirty-two, the last form, the deadly ghost sword!"

The figure of Iga Mountains and Rivers changed continuously, as if there were thirty-two figures slashing from all directions of Su Chen, like a fan, firmly blocking Su Chen in it, any sword is substantial and illusory, but if he is slashed by the sword, Su Chen knows that the consequences must be unimaginable, but he has no choice at this time. Su Chen's eyes were slightly closed, his most powerful thing was not the sword technique, but the sword heart, the sword heart that had no desire and no desire.

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust."

Su Chen muttered, and the moment he closed his eyes, he also saw the whole world, saw the thirty-two sword blades from the Iga mountains and rivers, and saw the Iga mountains and rivers of the Buddha.

"No matter how you change, I will not move."

Su Chen used the golden bell shield to protect his body, flew a sword, jumped from the stone cliff, like a spirit monkey, knelt on one knee, Su Chen's sword was inserted into the stone slab, and a ripple of sword momentum shook away all the sword shadows of Iga Yamakawa, and in the next second, Iga Yamakawa was also blown out by Su Chenzhen, plus he himself could not completely control the sword thirty-two, so at this moment, Iga Yamakawa completely reversed himself, and was seen through by Su Chen's sword heart. When he was fighting with Bai Yunfei, Su Chen's sword heart had just begun to form. Although Su Chen's sword heart is not as aggressive as Bai Yunfei's sword, it is born from the heart, and every qiē is from the heart demon, and the strength of the sword heart can be seen.

The cold wind is cold and the early spring rain, and the cold front is ruthless and the flowers are in the shade; One move crisscrossed the four seas, and the heavens and the earth trembled my sword heart.

Su Chen slowly opened his eyes, stood up, pulled out the dragon sword, and looked at the mountains and rivers of Iga, the latter was already at the end of the crossbow, Su Chen could see that there was a trace of blood and tears in his eyes, indicating that his meridians had been severely damaged, this sword thirty-two, the damage to him seemed to be better than his own seven wound fists.

"Left side door."

Su Chen said with a sneer, looking at Iga Shanchuan with disdain, but just now he was also injured by his sword momentum, and the thirty-two sword shadows, although they did not directly fall on Su Chen's body, but the fierce and murderous aura also shocked Su Chen.

"This is not a side-by-side way, this is the thirty-two sword that my master handed me over, I just haven't learned it thoroughly, otherwise, you will definitely die without a place to bury."

Iga Yamakawa said unconvinced.

"The land of projectiles, also trying to spy on the true meaning of my Huaxia martial arts?"

Su Chen shook his head secretly with a slight hint of mockery, his sword thirty-two is a collection of his own Streamer Star Falling Sword, Seven Wounds Fist, and many other mixed martial arts, changing moves into swords, in fact, it is like a hodgepodge, maybe it can quench hunger at a critical moment, but if you want to talk about delicious taste, it is a fantasy. Most of his masters also secretly learned Chinese martial arts, but they couldn't get its true meaning at all.

"My master crisscrossed China, more than 20 years ago in Huaxia it was difficult to find opponents, fought all over the world invincible, and then chose to retreat, only to spread this set of swords thirty-two, if my master is here, you are already dead."

Iga Yamakawa still said in a deep voice.

"The general of the defeated army, how can he be brave?"

Su Chen's eyes did not squint.

"An island country is an island country. A nation cannot last forever, and neither can a man last forever. In the land of projectiles, it is difficult to make great achievements. ”

"Really? I want to see, where is your ability, take another step, believe it or not, I killed him? ”

The blade of the sword in Iga Sachen's hand was across Long Yue's pink neck, and he said with a soft face, staring at Su Chen. As long as he makes a move, Iga Sachen will definitely not be merciful.