Chapter 560: Fighting the Heavenly Vein Master!

"Not there? Is it because you are scared and hiding? ”

Among the Iga-ryu family, Su Chen stood on top of the blue bricks and blue tiles, and muttered, I have searched all the places, this Iga-ryu family does not have a real master, and it stands to reason that his last target, the Iga-ryu family, should not be so weak, that is to say, the head of the Iga-ryu family is definitely not at home.

"The head of the second-ranked martial arts family shouldn't be so cowardly, right?"

Su Chen was a little crying and laughing at this time, but it shouldn't be as unbearable as he thought.

"I'm going to kill you. It's time to go to Mt. Fuji, the spiritual belief of Japanese martial arts, Yachi-kun, it seems that this battle is not easy. ”

Su Chen muttered to himself, turned to leave, and disappeared into the Iga-ryu family.

At night, Mt. Fuji is covered in a faint layer of silver frost, and when you look at it from afar, Mt. Fuji is even more mysterious, located in Shizuoka Prefecture, a dormant volcano that seems to be ready to move, and may erupt at any time.

"I can choose my place of residence here, I really admire this eight-sided gentleman."

Su Chen walked up Mount Fuji step by step, and he also learned from the patriarchs of other martial arts families that Yaqijun lived in the rock formation of Mount Fuji Snow Mountain, an unusually steep mountain peak and gentle slope, covered with snow all year round, and it was almost impossible for ordinary people to reach it.

"A young general from the Huaxia border pass came to ask for advice from the Eight Princes."

Su Chen smiled awe-inspiringly, and in the belly of the mountain, he shouted in a deep voice, and the voice came far, far away. On the top of the snow peak, the voice drifted away, Iga Yamakawa raised his eyes, and he heard this shouting for the first time at the edge of the cave.

"Master, grandpa, sure enough, that Su Chen is here."

Iga Shanchuan had a cold face, he was already a little ready to move, and he wanted to fight Su Chen.

"Well, I'll go and fight him and see what he's capable of. Eight Princes, I'm sorry for you to sweep the battle for me. If I kill him, it's best, but if I can't push him into a corner, then only you will have to decide. ”

Iga Wangyue arched his hand at Yachijun and said, his expression was quite stern, this battle is related to the dignity of Japanese martial arts. You can only fight, not lose.

"Shanchuan, let's go, go with your grandfather, and see if this guy really has three heads and six arms."

Yaqijun said with a smile and got up and left. Just after they left the cave, a huge and terrifying snake head stretched out from the cold pool, a head the size of a water tank, and the eyes were incomparably large, round and bulging, constantly spitting snake letters, and above the head, there were a pair of small tentacles, extremely strange, covered with blood-red scales, and the water of this cold pool, forming a reflection, strange and gloomy.

"Where are the rats, they actually made a mistake here."

Iga Wangyue shook Mount Fuji, Su Chen walked over, looking at it from afar, above the snow peak, two old men and a young man were standing there, and the young man Su Chen knew, because he was Iga Mountain.

"It's nothing, it's just that I want to sweep the Japanese martial arts. It wasn't until later that I realized that there was nothing really worth my hands on. ”

Su Chen said arrogantly.

"Hehe, that's the people you met before, it's just rubbish, and today, you're going to be buried at the foot of Mt. Fuji. I can come up with a hundred ways to die for you. ”

Iga Wangyue and Su Chen looked at each other from a distance, both of them walked slowly, on the steep rock wall, full of danger, but the two of them were walking on the ground.

"Then I guess you're going to be disappointed, tell me, who are you? I came to find Yachi-kun, and I heard that he has a big snake that I want to borrow to play with. ”

"I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and I am the head of the Iga family, Iga Wangyue. It's not something you can slander the Eight Misty Monarchs, so let's get past me first. ”

Iga Wangyue snorted coldly, he knew that this guy was trying to provoke him with a provocation method.

"Oh, it's really fate, I just came from the Iga family, because I didn't find you, so I accidentally killed everyone in the Iga family."

Su Chen pretended to be helpless and said, and suddenly, Iga Wangyue's face was extremely difficult to see, and he was in pain, and shouted in a deep voice:

"You...... You killed my entire Iga family? ”

"By the way, I just killed it, I didn't kill it specifically, who let you not be at home? Come out and hang out, so I can only kill your family to vent my anger. ”

"I'm going to kill you! Su Chen. ”

Iga Wangyue kept trembling in his heart, he never expected that he had only been out for a long time, and he was slaughtered by Su Chen, that is to say, his Iga family was completely extinct in Japan, Japanese martial arts, and there was no Iga family anymore. Iga Wangyue was almost half angry by Su Chen with a mouthful of turbidity.

"Ahh

Iga Wangyue was sad and indignant, he didn't expect Su Chen to tease him at all, in the past ten days, Su Chen has killed many people, and all the patriarchs of the Japanese martial arts family were almost slaughtered by this young man, Su Chen's words were said so lightly, which made Iga Wangyue even more convinced, exterminating the clan, being exterminated like the Yamada family, who could withstand such a blow? Even Iga Shanchuan was staggering, but he didn't expect that his family was wiped out by Su Chen, which meant that his parents, brothers and sisters were all killed by Su Chen.

"If I don't take revenge, I swear not to be a man!"

Iga Shanchuan roared like thunder, but he was not Su Chen's opponent after all, so he could only watch this scene, but he couldn't do anything.

Baqijun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice:

"It seems that this son is really insidious and cunning, ruthless, and he actually uses the method of slaughtering the clan at every turn, which is really despicable."

"Master, you must be the master of my Iga-ryu family."

"Don't worry, there is a promising teacher, he can't run out of this Mount Fuji."

Yaqijun smiled confidently, and at this time, Iga Wangyue and Su Chen had already come together.

Iga Wangyue's eyes were split, hundreds of clansmen were killed, his anger had reached the limit, holding a black long knife, the knife was seven feet long, the blade was shining, and it was held by Iga Wangyue in his hand, and it was extremely fierce.

"Today, I will use him to cut off your head to pay tribute to the heavenly spirits of my people."

Iga Wangyue's anger and pain, on the contrary, were Su Chen's pleasures, and if he provoked him, it would definitely help him, and his strength would not be able to exert himself to the peak at all. This is the strategy, the scheming of defeating people before fighting, and Su Chen's method of making Iga Wangyue uneasy is the best tactic.

"Ghost cut, yes, a famous Japanese weapon, it's a pity that he is still ruthless today. You, too. Japanese martial arts, who can stop me? ”

Su Chen shouted angrily, holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand, both of them roared loudly, galloping on the top of the snow peak, the sword shadow and sword light overlapped together for the first time, and a shocking buzz erupted, as if the surrounding cold air was frozen at this moment. The cold blade and the shadow of the sword are terrifying, the two people are constantly staggered, the cold light is cold, the ice and snow under their feet, the continuous fall, on the steep rock wall, the fire flickering, and the battle is extremely fierce. From the very beginning, Iga Wangyue did his best, because the anger in his heart had reached a limit, hundreds of clansmen were destroyed, if it weren't for his mental strength, I'm afraid he would have collapsed at this moment, what a blow to him? It also means that the Iga family, there will be no legend from now on, compared to those martial arts families who have killed the patriarch, it is even more unbearable, because their foundation has been completely destroyed, only relying on him and Iga Yamakawa, how can I let Iga Stream rise again?

The duel of the Tianmai masters, the battle of life and death, Su Chen did not dare to underestimate it, for such a long time, he had not encountered a Tianmai master, and Iga Wangyue was the first, and the Japanese martial arts were not in a depression, at least this guy gave himself a considerable surprise. Su Chen can also be sure that the so-called Yaqijun will definitely not be inferior to Iga Wangyue, otherwise how could this old guy come back to Mount Fuji for help?

"Raise the sword if you swim in the air, let go and fly like a sleeve, a normal heart, just want to keep in your heart. This young man is not simple. Peerless demon, in his twenties, he was able to break through such a realm, and he also reached the master of Tianmai, let it develop, ten years, who will compete? ”

Yaqijun sighed and said, glancing at the Iga mountains and rivers beside him, he is not at the same level as Su Chen at all, Iga mountains and rivers are not weak in talent, but compared to Su Chen, they are still worlds apart, even Yaqijun can't believe that Su Chen will reach such heights at such an age. No one will not be surprised, a sword shot shocking the storm, this is Su Chen's sword artistic conception. There are not too many gorgeous moves, but Su Chen's strength is fully revealed. Under the fury of Iga Wangyue, it was obvious that he was not Su Chen's opponent, if it weren't for the same Heavenly Vein powerhouse, Iga Wangyue would definitely have been defeated.

Iga Wangyue's heart is uncertain, which is his biggest failure, he could have given Su Chen a go, but now he has too many worries and constraints. The grief is beyond words, and who can devote themselves to the battle? Unless he's truly hard-hearted.

Su Chen's sword is chaotic, and the swordsmanship is also very complicated, but it is this mixed swordsmanship that still makes Iga Wangyue difficult to parry, but it is impossible to lose for a while and a half, but with the eyes of the Eight Princes, he has already seen the victory and defeat from this battle. Su Chen's mentality is relaxed, while Iga Wangyue's mentality is heavy and depressed, how can the two be the same.

The battle between Su Chen and Iga Wangyue was quite fierce, shaking down a lot of ice, snow and rocks around him, because it was at night, no one would notice this place at all, and at an altitude of more than 2,000 meters on the mountain, Su Chen's Heavenly Sword and Iga Wangyue's ghost cut had clashed countless times, he could feel the emotional fluctuations in Iga Wangyue's heart, and in his eyes, he was already bound to lose.

"Your family is just a bunch of garbage, and you, just like them. Garbage is garbage, Japanese martial arts, who can help me? Hahaha. ”

Su Chen laughed loudly, the angry Iga Wangyue was smoking, and he could only grit his teeth and fight, but it was difficult for him to cause harm to Su Chen, Tianmai master, is this guy cultivating on a rocket? This is also too appalling, I thought that the peak of the Divine Vein Master was already the limit, but once he broke through the boundary of the Heavenly Vein Master, it also meant that Su Chen had truly stepped into the martial arts gate, and it was difficult for the two Heavenly Vein masters to distinguish the winner from the loser, even if the strength was somewhat different, it was not so easy to kill a Heavenly Vein master.

"Su Chen, you can't die a good death, you kill people like hemp, sooner or later you will be retributed. Ahhh I'm going to kill you. ”

Iga Wangyue was already a little crazy, but it was a pity that the two of them kept flying on the rock wall, and he was completely helpless Su Chen.

"It seems that your words are indeed a bit much, so I'll let you be quiet. Do you think I really can't kill you? Let's see if you can take my sword. ”

Su Chen snorted coldly, and the sword of the Heavenly Sword rose and fell, and the qi was like a shock, and the momentum that erupted in an instant made the sword intent even more fierce.

"The Flying Star Sword is red and cold, and the Falling Star Sword moves to slash the sky; The cold stars are a little red, and the meteors are falling and the sky is trembling! ”

[Author's digression]: The second shift, the third shift before eleven o'clock.