Chapter 312: Shinto (1)
With a flick of the bow, a wisp of wind struck a three-legged tripod, bursting out a few sparks, which were fleeting, but one of them was fixed in the air and flickered.
The Dragon Emperor tilted his head slightly, and his mouth unconsciously sighed.
The spark flew back to Wang Yang's fingertips with a whoosh, turned into a small flame and burned, and the small flame jumped lightly, like magic, suddenly turning into five, beating on Wang Yang's five fingertips.
This kind of technique can be played with a few hands even if it is a street juggler, and it is not a means to enter the stream at all, but for some reason, the stiff lines on the face of the Dragon Emperor's terracotta figurines are changing slightly.
Wang Yang urged with a force, and five qi qi erupted from his fingertips with small flames, condensing in the air without dispersing, forming five three-foot-long qi columns, and then with a bang, the invisible and qualitative qi was actually ignited by the small flames instantly.
The Dragon Emperor was originally facing Wang Yang sideways, but at this moment, he had completely turned around, and his right hand also landed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Looking at the solemn Dragon Emperor, Wang Yang slowly put his five fingers together, and the five fiery burning qi also fused into one, turning into a sword of flame that emitted rolling flames and dazzling brilliance, or more precisely, the sword of fire elemental power.
"Good sword!" The Dragon Emperor's voice rolled like thunder, and with his majestic imperial power in the world, he won the hearts of the people without a fight, "It's a pity that you are not a person who uses a sword!" With a wave of his arm, a sword light sharper than lightning and faster than thunder slashed through the air, directly taking Wang Yang.
The Dragon Emperor is indeed worthy of being the only person who has attained the Great Dao of Immortality as an emperor in the past two thousand years, and the accuracy of his vision is unparalleled in the world, and it can be seen at a glance that Wang Yang does not understand swords at all, even if the sword of fire yuan power he condenses is more powerful than the divine weapons in the world.
"Boom!"
A dazzling light burst open, and the dungeon seemed to be thrown into a giant aerial bomb, the wind hissed, and the fierce wind rolled upside down, and the terracotta warriors and horses that were close could not withstand such a powerful impact and collapsed one after another.
At the center of the storm, the two figures were confronting each other with sword blades, unable to hold each other, the sword light in one person's hand was blue, and the sword light in the other's hand was fiery red.
The two of them are in hand-to-hand combat at the moment, their feet are staggered, their eyebrows are only a palm away, the dragon emperor's mana is strong, Wang Yang's power is infinite, and it has become a peak for a while.
"It's not swordsmanship!" The Dragon Emperor said suddenly, he held the sword in one hand, his breath was calm, and he had the demeanor of an emperor, and he didn't feel the tension of life and death at all.
Wang Yang said hesitantly: "The swordsmanship can't be done, the way of the sword is the way, and if you can break your sword, it's a good sword!" There was a foot-long sword mark on his chest that was gurgling and bleeding, it turned out that just now he was fighting with a sword, and he also had to fight in close quarters, and finally exchanged his injuries for disadvantages, and forced the Dragon Emperor's sword with the sword of Huo Yuan Force, making the Dragon Emperor unable to perform his superb sword technique, but formed this kind of wrestling momentum.
But this situation is very dangerous, as long as the two of them distance themselves slightly, or the Dragon Emperor's mana overwhelms Wang Yang, the Dragon Emperor will immediately be able to kill Wang Yang with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, because in terms of skills, the Eastern power system can be called the peak, even if Wang Yang is experienced in a hundred battles, he will not be able to crack the exquisite Chinese swordsmanship. Although he fought against Wan Wan many times in the super training space, don't forget that the Eastern Power System is on a gradual downward trend on the timeline, and the kung fu that can rank among the first-class realms in the Sui and Tang dynasties will be greatly inferior if you go back to the pre-Qin period, not to mention the Dragon Emperor or the dual cultivation of Daowu and Wu.
Of course, Wang Yang can give up the Sword of Fire Yuan Force and return directly to the Saiyan battle mode, but in that case, it will be equivalent to automatically admitting defeat. So from the moment he chose to draw his sword and fight, he also chose to distinguish himself in the way of a swordsman.
Wang Yang knew this, and the Dragon Emperor knew it even better. Therefore, even with the Dragon Emperor's state of mind cultivation, he couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity about the next battle: "Your skills are not as good as others, what do you want?" β
Wang Yang spit out words like arrows: "You will see!" β
"Bang!"
A strong momentum erupted violently from Wang Yang's body, and the fierce battle intent swept through the entire underground palace, and Wang Yang, who really showed the strength of a high-level Saiyan, suddenly overwhelmed the Dragon Emperor who was caught off guard, and pushed him backwards with the momentum of destroying the city.
"Boom ββββ"
The hard frozen soil suddenly opened a big hole, and Wang Yang and the Dragon Emperor broke through the ground and flew into the air dozens of meters high, but even so, Wang Yang still tightly suppressed the Dragon Emperor and did not give him the slightest room to toss and turn. And because the Dragon Emperor has not yet achieved immortality, he has no ability to fly, and it is difficult to get out without being able to borrow strength.
Obviously, he was a superb swordsman, but he was forced to not even use half a move, and the Dragon Emperor Long Yan was furious: "Look for death!" "If the mana is urging, you have to force it.
Is Wang Yang a cowardly person? The vitality swells like a tidal wave, instantly raising its power to its peak.
However, just as the comet between the two was about to hit the earth, a cherry blossom suddenly fell from the sky and swept leisurely past the two of them.
With the realm of Wang Yang and the Dragon Emperor, when the combat power is at full strength, it can be said that no movement within a radius of ten miles can escape their perception, and now it will be a cherry blossom falling to the side, it is really an incredible thing, and the two of them can't help but be stunned.
So in this instant, both of them were distracted.
At the same time, flaws were also exposed.
Wang Yang and the Dragon Emperor attacked at the same time.
The fire light is strong and fierce, and the sword light is domineering.
The two of them suddenly erupted, and flew out upside down at the same time, adding another blood fountain to Wang Yang's body, and the Dragon Emperor's mud armor flew down piece by piece, revealing the charred dirt inside.
The Dragon Emperor rolled over in the air and landed on the ground, while Wang Yang stretched out his arms and stopped in the air.
Their first reaction to stabilize their bodies was not to lock on to each other, but to look up to the sky at the same time.
At this time, the sunset has quietly returned to the west, the night covers the earth, above the dome, a bright moon is huge, almost occupying a quarter of the night, so that the crater on the moon surface can be seen clearly, the moonlight sprinkled down, actually showed the lilac of cherry blossoms, like a veil like mist.
In this blurry and intoxicating moonlight, countless cherry blossoms fall from the sky, like snow in winter, like catkins in the sky, no wonder it is known as flower blowing snow in Japan.
However, in this northern land where thousands of miles of ice and snow drift, where do the cherry blossoms come from?
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There was a sudden movement in his heart, and Wang Yang and the Dragon Emperor turned their heads to look at the same time.
A priest with a high crown and a wide robe and large sleeves walked alone among the cherry blossoms.
"So it's you?" Wang Yang sneered, this person was the only Shinto sect leader who escaped from his command in Shanghai's Hongkou District.
But the Shinto Sect Master didn't look at him, or even completely ignored his existence, but looked straight at the Dragon Emperor, his eyes surging with extreme shock, excitement, greed and fanaticism, and even his body was trembling slightly: "Sure enough, it's true, the dragon qi is all in one, and all the Chinese qi is here, all hereγγγγγγ β
"Presumptuous!" The Dragon Emperor was furious, "Who are you waiting for? Dare to look directly at me? β
This angry rebuke awakened the Shinto Sect Master's sanity, and the expression on his face changed a few times, and suddenly his hands were closed and he gave a deep bow to the Dragon Emperor.
His attitude of being so condescending and respectful is not only the Dragon Emperor, but even Wang Yang is a little flustered.
The Shinto Sect Master said solemnly: "Your Majesty has swept the world, and his name has been immortal for thousands of years. But the times have changed, the world has changed, now, our great Japanese empire is rising, the military fortune is prosperous, dominating the world, just around the corner, if Your Majesty is willing to go to the emperor, under the command of my emperor, to create a foundation for all generations, despicable people are not talented, willing to be the forerunner, then Your Majesty is very fortunate, China is very fortunateγγγγγγ β
Before he finished speaking, the Dragon Emperor was already laughing angrily: "If you lose etiquette and abolish the festival, you should be punished!" The sword at his waist rang out with a loud bang, turning into an incomparable lightning bolt and slashing towards the Shinto master. As far as the sword light reached, it soared suddenly, and the falling cherry blossoms were like rain and wind, and they were swept away.
But the strange thing was that in the face of such a domineering sword light, the Shinto sect master was motionless, and his expression did not change in the slightest. It seems to be waiting for death.
"There's a problem." Wang Yang's eyes moved, staring closely at his every move.
Sure enough, when the sword light was less than a meter away from the Shinto Sect Master, a circular disc suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking the front of the sword light, and the disc was still moon-white when it first appeared, shaped like a moon halo, and then quickly turned into light blue, dark blue, and blue-black, and it became extremely dark in the blink of an eye.
The sword light burst through the air and slashed hard at the disc.
The sword light is like electricity, the illuminating earth is white, the sword wind roars, rolling up endless hurricane, but it is completely useless in front of the disc, and the seemingly calm disc seems to have become a bottomless black hole, emitting endless suction power, sucking everything into it. The Shinto leader was close at hand, but unscathed.
Cherry blossoms fall from the sky again. The stadium was extremely quiet for a while.
The Dragon Emperor stared at the black hole-like disc, and suddenly said word by word: "Xuanyuan Mirror!" β
"I didn't expect that Xuanyuan Mirror, who was deceived by that deception, is now back in front of me." The Dragon Emperor's gaze slowly shifted from the disc to the Shinto Sect Master, and the killing intent in his tone rolled in, "Where is Xu Fu?" β