"Hehehehe......" Liu Shengjian saw Murong Kunpeng's sword unsheathed, and finally grinned with relief, his teeth were red as if he had just eaten someone: "Compared with the sword, I, Liu Shengjian, have never lost!"

"Damn Huaxia people, I know that your Huaxia martial arts are nine shallow and one deep, but compared to swords, I, Liu Shengjian, will soon let you know the horror of being mated by Dongying Kendo! Tremble under the strongest mystery of my new Yin Current! ”

Yanagi Jian stood up with his sword, and a momentum like a volcanic eruption suddenly erupted in his body, and with a "boom", his moon head was scattered in a bun, and his long hair danced in the air like a tentacle monster waving its wrists and feet.

Holding the big long light with both hands, Yanagi Jian raised his sword high above his head, the great sword saint of Yanagi New Yin Stream, he inherited the glorious tradition of Yanagi New Yin Stream, Yanagi Zongyan, Yanagi Zongju, and Yanagi Ten Guards were possessed by the soul at this moment! Ken Yanagi is alone, he represents the long history and tradition of Yanagi Shin Yinliu, and at this moment he is not fighting alone! He's not alone!

That terrifying aura even changed the faces of the four great ministers, and in their eyes, Liu Shengjian's whole person seemed to have turned into a sword out of the sheath, and the terrifying edge rose to the sky and pierced the sky!

Eat jujube pills! The four ministers are as anxious as ants on a hot pot, although the old man is the god of war in the past, but now his legs are useless, Murong Dingguo is far away in the headquarters of the Gusu Military Region, and the most capable of fighting in the entire pigeon nest now is Sima Decao, but Sima Decao does not have the confidence to take this sword!

The four ministers looked at each other tacitly, they made this difficult decision together, Murong Kunpeng will definitely not be able to take this sword with a strong face, although the strength that Murong Kunpeng showed before is already a grandmaster, and it is infinitely close to a legendary grandmaster, but this sword that Liu Shengjian is ready to attack has reached the realm of legend! Yanagi Ken is not a legend, but this sword is a legend! So just wait for Liu Shengjian to release his ultimate, and at the same time, they will shoot together, and use the well-trained combined attack skills of the four great ministers to block Liu Shengjian's ultimate, as for life and death, it can only be left to fate......

【Pontoon】!

It's a pontoon! The strongest mystery of our new Yin Stream - floating boat! When they saw a sword light like an upside-down Milky Way shooting out from the blade of Yanagi Jian's sword pointing to the sky, the melon-eating crowd of Yanagi Xinyinliu climaxed collectively again, and the floating boat was the strongest mystery they could not have dreamed of cultivating!

They all clearly remember that Liu Shengjian had pretended to be a big force ten years ago, and the floating boat actually cut off the river as soon as it came out, and the ten-meter-wide turbulent river was cut off by Liu Shengjian's sword, and the surging river was neatly divided into two halves, just like the Chu River and the Han boundary on the chessboard were clearly distinguished!

Although it only lasted about three seconds before the river became one again, those three seconds shocked everyone present, and even after ten years, it still reverberates in their hearts.

Finally, I can witness the floating boat of the sect master again, I really miss the domineering beauty of the knife and breaking the water!

"Pick me up the strongest mystery of Yanagi New Yin Flow!" Liu Shengjian's momentum rose to the peak in the roar: "Float - hey, mom! ”

Lay down in a big groove...... The four great ministers, Yanagi Jasmine Nai and Yanagi Xinyin's melon-eating crowd were all shocked, shocked, and shaken three times, and they couldn't believe their eyes: hallucination! It must be a hallucination!

In their minds, they were constantly replaying the picture of that second just now, in that second, Liu Shengjian was about to enlarge the move, and Murong Kunpeng, who had been impatiently picking his nose and waiting for Liu Shengjian's enlarged move, finally couldn't help but slash out with a sword, that sword was like a wind, like light and shadow, like lightning, like thunder, so fast beyond people's imagination, so a purple glow preemptively slashed away Liu Shengjian, who was pretending to be an unsuccessful force!

How to say this feeling, it's like being accumulating, brewing, and finally about to reach the climax The moment he was poured a basin of cold water on his head, and all of a sudden the whole person was cold, Yanagi Ken was split out with such a mood, and in a hurry, he slashed down the big move that was not yet fully formed to block the purple glow, but he only had time to cut off the second half of the purple glow, and the first half of the purple glow tore his kimono in the blink of an eye, tore his chest muscles, and tore his sternum!

Dead, dead, dead! I'm going to die! The fear of death dominated Yanagi's mental will, he had even given up resistance, he involuntarily flew backwards and fell to the ground like a rag bag, he felt the blood in his chest gushing out, he felt all his body temperature as if it was being drained away at this moment, he felt his daughter pounce on him and cry for his father, he felt ...... It seems that I can save it again......

I'm not dead? After all, Liu Shengjian was a strong man at the level of the Sword Master, after a moment of respite, he quickly realized that the damage he had suffered was not as serious as he imagined, he sat up with the support of Liu Sheng Jasmine, and carefully examined the wound on his chest, it turned out that although Murong Kunpeng's amazing sword cut his chest muscles and cut off his sternum, it stopped only a centimeter away from his heart, or it was a shallow stop before smashing his heart, leaving him alive!

"Dead ...... Dog...... One ......" Yanagi Ken covered the wound with his hand, and his heart seemed to jump out of the wound!

His complicated eyes looked up at Murong Kunpeng's tall figure and approached, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking and said to him: What else do you have to say now? Say it, listen to you anyway!

Although instinct made him want to strongly condemn Murong Kunpeng again and preemptively strike without waiting for him to amplify his moves, the dignity of the martial artist made him unable to open his mouth, and as a sword saint, he still wanted to be faced......

Liu Shengjian knows very well that he is not Murong Kunpeng's opponent, Murong Kunpeng's strength is already above him, maybe Murong Kunpeng is not a legend yet, but it must be the one closest to the legend!

So the question is, how could Murong Kunpeng, who was still unknown half a month ago, have a powerful strength that is almost legendary? Didn't you hear that he was a leaky dantian, could it be ...... Is this a big game of chess?

A big game of chess played by the Murong family?

This must be...... The routine of suppressing first and then rising! Murong Kunpeng hibernated for eighteen years, first pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, eating fat and strong and difficult to give up, and then stepping on a big enough stepping stone to soar into the sky! Routine! It's all a routine!

Liu Shengjian's face changed a few times, and he suddenly felt that he was like a fool who planned to use the Murong family as a stepping stone:

Your Chinese conscience is greatly broken!