On the top of Wuling Mountain, after Wang Yunfeng laughed these three times, the atmosphere on the entire snow became heavy, and a strong smell of slaughter permeated the sky, like an invisible net, enveloping everyone on the snow.

Wang Yunfeng strode forward, a bronze-colored long sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and in an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and before the sword was swung, a huge energy roared out from the sword body, knocking countless snowflakes on the ground.

"The emperor is in the sky, and the name is well deserved."

Feeling this rich sword qi, Nie Qingchen exclaimed.

Except for those who were familiar with the Chixiao Sword, everyone else had basically never seen such a famous sword, so after Wang Yunfeng pulled out this sword, many of the disciples of the Royal Martial Academy and the members of the Northern Dao Organization behind him all subconsciously took a few steps back, and deep in their souls, they could deeply feel the majesty coming from this sword body, like an emperor, looking down on them.

Pope Paul and the others and Matsumoto Zanchi also seemed to feel the power of this sword, and immediately frowned.

Matsumoto Zanzhi stared at the Chixiao Sword in Wang Yunfeng's hand for a long time, before he took two steps and pulled out a long knife with a white color from his waist, this knife was like bones, extremely pale, the moment it was unsheathed, a thick murderous aura suddenly diffused out, and the bloodthirsty breath shocked everyone, this knife was a bloodthirsty knife, which had been fed with the blood of thousands of people.

"Bone Blade." Zhang Yi's face froze, staring at the long knife with a strong aura in Matsumoto Zanzhi's hand, this knife was indeed much stronger than the demonic demon knife Muramasa in the hand of Imori Imorizumi.

Matsumoto Zanzhi stepped forward with a sword, stared at Wang Yunfeng and said, "What kind of sword are you?" ”

"Sword of the Emperor, Chixiao." Wang Yunfeng smiled faintly, the long sword was erected, and the majestic internal force suddenly poured out from the body, at this moment, Zhang Yi finally felt Wang Yunfeng's unfathomable strength, Wang Yunfeng's internal force was at least five times stronger than him, and when the internal force was poured into the Chixiao Sword, the bronze color of the entire sword was actually lingering with a faint halo, which was the state when the energy had converged to a peak.

Looking at the Chixiao Sword in Wang Yunfeng's hand, Zhang Yi glanced at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and suddenly remembered that when the Xuanyuan Sword broke through the ice, there was also this energy state on the sword body, and the energy on the Xuanyuan Sword at that time shook all the ice coffin that sealed it into powder, you can imagine how powerful it is, the ice coffin that the four of them could only shatter together was easily shattered by the Xuanyuan Sword and all these broken ice were easily shattered into powder, if the Xuanyuan Sword had this kind of energy again, wouldn't it be much easier to kill Pope Paul?

Matsumoto Zanzhi also seemed to know how powerful Wang Yunfeng was at this time, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, Wang Yunfeng could have seriously injured him and Pope Paul without weapons, and now although their strength is more than twice as strong as before, Wang Yunfeng has such a famous sword in his hand, and he doesn't know how strong it is.

Matsumoto Zanzhi didn't wait for Wang Yunfeng to make a move, and took the lead in slashing at Wang Yunfeng, the knife light swept wildly, and a sword light containing huge energy slashed towards Wang Yunfeng, where the sword light passed, the snow on the snow was actually melting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Yi suddenly felt that this knife was comparable to a knife swung by Nie Qingchen, and it was even stronger, and Matsumoto Zanzhi's knife skills had also reached a peak of perfection.

Wang Yunfeng looked at this approaching sword light, and swung out the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and suddenly a more powerful bronze-colored sword qi rushed along this sword light.

With a "boom", the sword light and the sword qi collided together, and where they collided, a large pit appeared on the snow, and all the snow in this area was melted.

Two seconds later, the sword qi directly tore through the sword light, and the remaining momentum was unabated and pounced towards Matsumoto Zanzhi.

"What a strong sword aura."

Matsumoto Zanchi didn't think about it, and the white blade in his hand suddenly moved to block this slashing sword qi, and after being pushed out by this sword qi for a few meters, Fang Cai's footsteps shook and dispersed this sword qi invisibly.

However, at this time, Wang Yunfeng's figure had already swept away, and a set of Taiji sword techniques were waved in his hand, and countless sword shadows converged in all directions, condensing into a Taiji Diagram Array, and slashed towards Matsumoto Zanzhi.

In the face of Wang Yunfeng's flawless sword technique, Matsumoto Zanzhi retreated two steps in succession, and then the white blade in his hand quickly swung out, quickly splitting Wang Yunfeng's Taiji sword array, and the sword light also came out from the sword formation, directly hitting Wang Yunfeng's chest.

Wang Yunfeng stepped a little, jumped up, and after turning over, he pointed a foot on the piercing blade, and the seemingly light kick made Matsumoto Zanzhi's arm sink suddenly.

"This is the highest state of the Tianxing leg, with static braking, skillful force, and gravity?"

Zhang Yi saw the mystery of Wang Yunfeng's foot at a glance, just like the inch strength of the palm of his hand, but it is simple to use the palm of his hand, if he uses his feet, it will be countless times more difficult, no wonder he has not been able to comprehend the true meaning of this set of leg methods, it turns out that he has entered a misunderstanding, and has not been able to understand the changes.

Matsumoto Zanzhi is no one, and the sword realm is only stronger than Nie Qingchen, and his hand holding the knife can make Wang Yunfeng's foot lose its direction, it is conceivable that the power of this kick, if it is stepped on the human brain, I am afraid that the whole head will also be shattered.

After Wang Yunfeng's kick, his movements were as light as flowing water, and his speed did not decrease, and he swooped straight down from the sky, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand was aimed directly at Matsumoto Zanchi's head.

Matsumoto Zanzhi picked up the tip of his sword, and suddenly separated countless figures, stabbing towards Wang Yunfeng, who had fallen to the ground, into the air.

Wang Yunfeng took out a free hand and slammed his palm on the ground, the snowflakes exploded, and a powerful rebound rushed towards his palm, pushing him who was about to land into the air again, and he rolled in the air a few times before landing far on the ground ten meters away. As soon as he landed, he quickly stepped forward with his sword and stabbed at Matsumoto Zanzhi, who had not yet reacted, and Matsumoto Zanzhi spread out countless figures at this time, and Wang Yunfeng actually saw through at a glance which was the real body.

Under the deadly counterattack of Wang Yunfeng's sword, Matsumoto Zanzhi suddenly withdrew all his figures in a few tenths of a second, and his figure suddenly blurred after the tip of the sword reached two inches in front of his chest, although the sword pierced in, but after his figure was clear again, the sword only grazed his armpits, and did not even touch his clothes, which was extremely weird.

"Shapeshifting?"

Wang Yunfeng, who stopped, was stunned.

Matsumoto Zanzhi smiled weirdly: "Yes, this is the transformation of the highest level of ninjutsu in the island country. ”

With that, Matsumoto Zanzhi slapped Wang Yunfeng's chest.

Wang Yunfeng also quickly struck out a palm, the two of them flew back, Wang Yunfeng stopped on the ground with a somersault, and Matsumoto Zanzhi's footsteps fell a few meters before stopping, this palm blow can naturally be seen that Wang Yunfeng's deep internal force is not comparable to Matsumoto Zanzhi.

Wang Yunfeng stood in place, looked at Matsumoto Zanzhi and said, "I didn't expect that your ninjutsu has also cultivated to such a realm in the past twenty-three years, I am a little impressed."

"The combination of a hundred schools of profound kendo martial arts and ninjutsu is the secret to defeat you, and in the past twenty years, I have finally figured it out." Matsumoto Zanzhi said slowly: "Your strength lies in speed and internal force, Huaxia martial arts, based on 'fast, first, only fast is not broken, as long as I avoid your two advantages, I can defeat you." ”

Island ninjutsu, in addition to martial arts, also has unparalleled power in the cultivation of body and hidden arts, especially in gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice and other eight retreat techniques are very extraordinary, and the five elements of the Huaxia country, I Ching occult has a great origin, but unfortunately the real five elements of the art they can't understand, just apply some fur theory to practice hard, even the two most famous ninjutsu families in the history of the island country, Koga and Iga have not been able to really implement thoroughly.

Speaking of which, Genichi Iben's previous magic pupil technique also belonged to a kind of ninjutsu, so Zhang Yi would suffer his loss when he was not clear.

After listening to Matsumoto Zanzhi's words, Wang Yunfeng smiled slightly: "Now I can defeat you with only this sword in my hand, so whether it is twenty-three years ago or twenty-three years later, you cannot be my opponent, and your ninjutsu is not the slightest threat to me." ”

After that, Wang Yunfeng's face officially became serious, he had a faint smile when he fought with Matsumoto Zanzhi before, and now, he also wanted to end this battle quickly, and there were the four masters of the Holy See on the side, so it was impossible for him to spend internal strength on the fight with Matsumoto Zanzhi.

As soon as the long sword in Wang Yunfeng's hand was erected, the internal force was once again poured into the sword body, and under his feet, countless snowflakes floated up, gathered around the sword body, slowly rotated, and finally dispersed into countless snow swords, surrounding the Chixiao Sword, those snow swords were clearly visible and condensed into ice swords, which were very crystal clear, and each Xiaoice sword was surrounded by the same bronze color as the Chixiao Sword.

"What is this?"

Zhang Yi and the hundreds of people behind him clearly felt the unusually violent power on Wang Yunfeng's body at this time, and a huge energy formed around him, and this invisible power was constantly emanating.

Nie Qingchen spread his hands, stopped everyone, took a few steps back, and said solemnly: "This is Wang Yunfeng's strongest sword technique, 'Ben Thunder Sword Technique, this sword move is extremely violent, and the strength is incomparable, you all spread out a little, don't be hurt by the residual momentum of this sword technique." ”

Matsumoto Zanzhi also clearly felt the momentum on Wang Yunfeng's body at this moment, this momentum made him a little uneasy, and he felt that the countless ice swords that lingered around the bronze long sword contained unparalleled power.

Pope Paul, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also looked at it slightly, and this energy was that he didn't dare to take it face to face.

Archjudge Joseph, dressed in golden robes, was moved: "What a domineering energy. ”

Archbishop Ryan squinted his eyes and said in a low and gloomy voice: "Your Majesty the Pope, Wang Yunfeng will definitely fall into a moment of weakness after launching this force at this moment, this is our chance." ”

"Sneak attack?" Referee Kuchi frowned.

The corners of Pope Paul's mouth pulled out a sneer: "Yes, this is indeed a good time for a sneak attack, wait for the opportunity to act, Wang Yunfeng is too strong, if you can make him injured, it will be easy to get rid of the others." ”