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This is also the reason why the assessment of the masters of the god list level is carried out in the desert, the sea, and the dense forest.

Kitagawa Ichiro, as a god list, parked the boat on the edge of the Yangtze River, and the battle between Ye Cuo and him could only be carried out on this river.

Although the government has urgently cleared the surrounding residents, it still underestimates the combat effectiveness of Ye Co and Kitagawa Ichiro.

These two, one has been on the god list for sixty years, and the other has comprehended the law of killing, and the destructive power is very amazing.

Countless houses on both sides of the Yangtze River have suffered some degree of damage.

Fortunately, the quality of these high-rise buildings is very strong, and even missiles cannot be blown down in a short time, so they only shatter the glass.

But this flooded river can make the surrounding masters miserable.

Every drop of water flying in the air is like a bullet, hitting the railing on the shore, leaving a shallow trace.

Those who didn't want to die leaned on the nearest one, and they suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

At this time, there is no need for the officers and men of the armed police to maintain discipline, and everyone retreats on their own.

The golden dragon collided with the Heavenly Slash, and a vacuum bubble exploded directly in the air, and a pitch-black spatial crack suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then the light distorted a few times and healed immediately.

"It's good, you can actually take my heavenly slash!" Kitagawa Ichiro laughed loudly, his voice was no longer old, but full of energy, "In that case, try my trick again!"

Kitagawa Ichiro fell to the surface of the river, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and forcefully inserted the demon knife Muramasa into the water.

The demon knife Muramasa, as if there were tens of millions of catties in the water, Kitagawa Ichiro used all his strength to pull the demon knife Muramasa out of the water little by little.

His head was full of beard, all of which moved in the wind, and his face was flushed.

The demon knife village was slowly pulled out from under the water, and everyone was surprised to see that the surface of the demon knife village was wrapped in countless rivers.

The river water formed a huge knife on the surface of the demon knife.

The shape of this knife is the same as that of Muramasa, but it is dozens of meters long and seven or eight meters wide, and Kitagawa Ichiro is holding this big knife like a small ant, wielding the Qinglong Glaive Knife, which looks very funny.

But when Ye Cuo saw it, he couldn't help but look heavy.

The river water wrapped in this knife is only afraid that there are hundreds of tons, and on the surface of the condensed big knife, mysterious ripples are flashing.

This knife is approved, but I am afraid that high-rise buildings can be cut in half from the middle.

"Ye Cuo, try my knife!" Kitagawa Ichiro let out a long roar, and the big knife of several hundred tons in his hand waved quickly on the river.

A cruise ship docked on the surface of the river was hit by the current into the middle of the river, and Kitagawa Ichiro's long knife waved and directly cut the cruise ship made of pure steel into two sections from the middle.

The part of the fracture is still very smooth.

"Chop!" Kitagawa Ichiro was on the surface of the river, and every time he stepped down, the entire river trembled, and the embankments on both sides of the river were overwhelmed and wailed, as if they would collapse at any time.

Ye Cuo took out a small sword that was only the length of a finger from his abdomen and held it in his hand.

The golden true element flows on the small sword, and the small sword becomes a golden sword.

The surface of the golden sword seemed to be smeared with a layer of molten gold, and the golden light flowed, shining with extraordinary spirituality.

This is in the Kunlun Ruins, when the stamen encountered was a giant tree with flying swords, and Nalan received the stamen as he wished.

Her Immortal Sect is the best at communicating with plants, and when she sees this alien species, she is naturally reluctant to kill it directly.

The stamen was collected by her, and the seed at the hilt of the sword was taken away by Nalan as he wished, and the sword body was left to Ye Cuo, and it was placed in the Danhuang Ding in the dantian, and the old man, the little lion with wings, absorbed the nourishment of the Danhuang Ding together.

Ye Cuo had already begun to practice the magic method, and he also used the true yuan of his dragon divine skill to refine this little flying sword every day.

Now, this little flying sword has enough spirituality to fly and swim in the air like lightning.

Over there, Kitagawa Ichiro's sword is dozens of meters long and weighs hundreds of tons, while the flying sword here is only a few inches long, but it is like a living thing, and it is extremely smart.

"Broken!"

Ye Cuo stretched out his hand, and a golden light flew out directly from Ye Cuo's side, and it was like a comet behind it, dragging a slender and long tail.

Kitagawa Ichiro could feel that this golden sword light contained a killing law, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, brandishing a huge big knife and slashing towards the golden light.

Swish!

The golden light swept through, and the blade head of the big knife was directly cut off, and the blade of several meters long directly turned into water droplets in the air and fell.

But the severed head of the knife was just water, and it did not affect Kitagawa Ichiro's attack.

As soon as the first blow was slashed out, the second blow came again, and the huge water knife, waving, formed a small tornado on the water surface.

The golden light quickly interspersed in the air, and the huge water jet was constantly pierced and cut by the golden light, collapsing section by piece.

Kitagawa Ichiro frowned, and said loudly: "I didn't expect you to be a master of magic, no wonder you dare to fight with me." Okay, I originally disliked the early stage of your god list, you were too weak, since you are a master of magic, then you can be regarded as my real opponent. ”

Kitagawa Ichiro laughed, shook with one hand, and the long knife in his hand directly turned into water droplets and fell from the sky.

"I'm going to start taking it seriously!" Ichiro Kitagawa smiled and plunged the demon knife Muramasa into the water again.

The people by the river, inexplicably, felt that the temperature of the surrounding air began to drop.

"Ice! The Yangtze River is frozen!" shouted many people, pointing to Kitagawa Ichiro's feet.

The surface of the river under Kitagawa Ichiro's feet, a layer of ice is spreading quickly, and the Yangtze River, which is rolling and flowing, will not freeze in winter, and at this time it was actually solidified by Kitagawa Ichiro's true qi.

A large piece of ice stretched under Kitagawa Ichiro's feet, getting bigger and bigger, and finally Kitagawa Ichiro stomped his feet, the ice surface shattered, and countless crystal clear ice blades flew out from under the water surface, shuttling up and down Kitagawa Ichiro's side, flying around like butterflies.

Countless flying knives formed a huge knife formation in the air, spinning endlessly.

Ye Cuo's heart sank, and he slowly held the ancient lamp in his left hand to his chest, and the bean-like lantern suddenly rose into the sky, with flames dozens of meters high.

The flames twisted in the air, and the shadow of a dragon gradually appeared inside.

Ye Cuo grabbed it with his right hand, pulled out a fire dragon dozens of meters long from the flames, and pulled it with his hand, the fire dragon wrapped around Ye Cuo's body, and the huge dragon head made a dragon groan towards Kitagawa Ichiro.

(End of chapter)