It's been a month since the death of Miyamoto Sword Saint, and the entire martial arts world has almost fallen into a fault line.

Great grief shrouded in the Dongying martial arts world, but in the same way, there is no shortage of criticism, and under the rendering of some well-intentioned people, there is a tendency to intensify, many of them believe that it is the work of the Hattori Sword Saint secretly ordered by someone, for this slander, Hattori Sword Saint can only sigh back.

"Miyamoto Igarashi is the sinner of the entire Great Dongying, and the Seventh Sense Hun Tian is indeed the pinnacle of the world, but so what? Now that he is dead, and he is buried with more than half of the Dongying masters, only Ishida Sora survived!"

This kind of voice is very loud in the Dongying martial arts world, and many old people have appeared, they are masters from two or even three eras ago, that is, before Yijiazi, these old men found the Hattori Sword Saint, among them, the Hattori Sword Saint even saw the old Sword Saint three eras ago - Yamaoka Ohira.

In those days, this old sword master could be called the top master of the world, known as "Mihu Che", only one step away from the heavens, but now his qi and blood have decayed a lot, and he is no longer what he used to be, and because he has a sword wound on his body, he is three points weaker.

"Now that Dongying's martial arts are all up to you, I hope you can teach those young people again, regardless of your past suspicions. ”

The old swordmaster said so, and with a hint of shame in his eyes, the Hattori swordmaster received him with courtesy, but then the reply he gave was cold and stiff.

"I'm just an old man who is about to retire, and I can't afford such a heavy responsibility, since Yamaoka's predecessors also supported Miyamoto in the past, wouldn't it be better to let Miyamoto's disciples take on this role now?"

The Yamaoka Sword Saint just sighed, but no matter how he persuaded him, the Hattori Sword Saint had no intention of going out of the mountain again, this was offended, and the fact that the Miyamoto Sword Saint went to Dragon and Tiger Mountain was recognized by them.

Defeating Dongtu means that the entire East Asian region has been defeated, because the rest of the boxing disciplines, such as Thailand, Laos, South Korea, etc., do have masters, but there is no peerless person.

The king of people, that is, Danjin, exists in all countries, but when it comes to Gangjin, it is rare, and peerless figures.... There are only a few people in the whole world.

Moreover, Miyamoto Sword Saint has reached the "Selfless Sword Realm", under the shroud of the seventh sense, it is almost impossible for him to fail, but now, it is really not as good as heaven, and no one would have thought that Miyamoto Sword Saint would actually fold in the East Earth.

And it was not the Heavenly Master who killed him, but a young junior who had only been in the ascendancy for a few years.

And this young junior has killed a lot of people here in the past, and finally walked away.

"I heard that today's Wang Qinglian is the real number one in the world?"

The Yamaoka Sword Saint couldn't convince the other party, so he had to try to change the topic, Hattori Sword Saint's eyes were cold, and he looked at the old Sword Saint in front of him: "Miyamoto died as he deserved, according to Ishida Sora, Miyamoto laughed before he died, because he died under the hundred-step flying sword, doesn't Mr. Yamaoka think it's an honor?"

"Hundred steps flying sword?!Is this true?"

The Yamaoka Sword Saint hadn't heard the news yet, but he knew that Miyamoto had been killed by Wang Qinglian, and that Ishida was crazy, and when he heard the four words of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, he was suddenly shocked, including the other masters of the Kendo Club, and the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly!

"That's right, it's the pinnacle of martial arts that has never been seen in the past, a hundred-step flying sword!"

"Force volley, maybe some people will be very unfamiliar when they hear this title, so I'll say another way - volley an inch in the air!"

When it comes to hitting an inch in the air, it makes the doubts in the eyes of many people disappear, and no one is unfamiliar with this statement, because more than 100 years ago, the tiger head Shaobao in Dongtu, the first in the world at that time, is known to be able to do this kind of stunt.

The hand does not touch people, the strength has arrived, and it sounds very mysterious, but if it is strong and hits a certain acupuncture point, it is indeed possible to achieve the realm of an inch volley.

"Wang Qinglian can volley six inches in the air! Miyamoto died under this six-inch sword power!"

Hiss –

The sound of gasping cold air sounded in the hall, and the face of the Shangang Sword Saint changed again and again, and finally sighed: "It is indeed the right to die, a hundred steps flying sword, this is the pinnacle of martial arts, no one of us here can do it, and no one in the whole world has really seen it." ”

Hattori Sword Saint said coldly: "What else do you want to know? If there is, you must know everything and say everything! If not, please go back!"

His sword was placed on his knees, his face was as cold as an iron wall, and the Yamaoka Sword Saint smiled bitterly, stood up, bowed deeply to the Hattori Sword Saint, and said, "I'm very sorry, Hattori-kun." ”

"I'm sorry for what's going on, Mr. Yamaoka, when I stopped Miyamoto, no one did such a big gift!"

Hattori's tone was already very bad, and those masters all touched their noses and had to leave in a huff.

"He's forgotten how we supported him when he was in power!"

"Turning his face ruthlessly, like a pig and a dog!"

After leaving the "door" of the Hattori Sword Saint, some old masters immediately began to reprimand angrily, their expressions were full of dissatisfaction and resentment, and the Yamaoka Sword Saint sighed: "We made a wrong decision before, people are not afraid of making mistakes, it's a big deal to learn a lesson and start over, but the mistake made this time is too big, resulting in the involvement of the entire martial arts." ”

"We did it ........ wrong"

His words spit out, with remorse, but before he finished speaking, suddenly all the hairs on his body exploded, and all the masters of the older generation were like this, his face suddenly tensed, and he looked at a region in front of him!

The Yamaoka Sword Master felt that his heart was about to stop beating at this point.

A young man stood not far away, looking at his people from afar, his gaze was very calm, and even with a hint of exploration and knowledge, but such a plain gaze made him tremble all over, and he couldn't even pull out the knife.

Stiff, the young man began to walk, step by step, obviously far apart, but at this moment, the steps seemed to be trampled on his heart.

"Hello, may I ask the owner here, is it Hattori Heiin?"

The young man used Dongtu dialect, but he was a Dongying person, but the other party seemed to know that he would definitely speak Dongtu dialect, so he asked, and this thought rose in the heart of the Shangang Sword Saint and lingered.

"Yes...... This is ..... here."

The Yamaoka Sword Saint's hand pressed on the hilt, but he couldn't move, the other party nodded, and then turned sideways, walking towards the courtyard hall, and passed the Yamaoka Sword Saint.

Only for this moment, the mountain hill sword saint up and down like a lightning strike, his eyes even appeared Sanskrit chanting, and evolved thousands of shadows, there are celestial black shadows open arms to embrace the sky, followed by, he seems to witness the creation of heaven and earth at the beginning of the scene, that is the myth of Dongying, Amaterasu God guides the sun to descend on the high heavens and shines on the gods of all ages.

"Straight .... Wake ......"

"Enlightenment?!"

He subconsciously spit out the words, he didn't think about it at all, he didn't even know why it was like this, and when he came back to his senses in the next moment, the young man had already entered the court of the Hattori family, leaving only a vague back for everyone.

That huge, invincible momentum disappeared without a trace, and the mountain sword saint slammed his knees to the ground, this old man who was already ninety years old, his back was completely soaked, his pupils were white, his lips were trembling, and the green tendons on his forehead were tensed, and it was sweat like rain.

Juggernaut .....

"Mr. Yamaoka!"

The people around him just woke up from a dream at this time, and when they saw the Yamaoka Sword Saint kneeling on the ground trembling, they hurriedly ran forward to help him, and the old Sword Saint's demeanor had always been fed to the dog at this time, his eyes showed great fear, his face was as white as a ghost, and he spoke to everyone, as if he had the following order:

"No... Go, inform all .... All the masters....... Stop this man and can't let him out!"

"Kill him! Kill him, even if you kill Hattori Heiin together...... By all your means........ Firearms are also good........ Torture instruments....... Even if you ask for local armies....... In a word......... He must not be allowed to live!"

The Yamaoka Sword Saint was like a mad demon, and the masters of the Kendo Society around him looked at each other, and someone spoke, and said thoughtfully: "No, Mr. Yamaoka, we don't have the authority to ask the Self-Defense Forces to use arms, and once this happens, it will definitely reach the ears of the cabinet, and you will be interviewed by the prime minister." ”

"Well.... Then let all the masters wait here!Kill him, kill him! This is a tiger.... No.... This is a real dragon! You can't put him back in the sea!"

The Yamaoka Sword Saint's face became more and more pale, and even the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and the previous illusions were constantly replaying in his mind, almost making his spirit explode.

"Could it be Wang Qingcurtain?"

Someone's complexion has changed greatly, if it is Wang Qingcurtain, then now the first person in the world on the bright face has come here, this courage is really big to the sky, in this case, who cares if you are singled out or something, it will inevitably chop you up to take revenge.

"It's not Wang Qinglian..... He's stronger than Wang Qinglian!This guy.... This guy is the best in the world!"

The Yamaoka Sword Saint quickly spit out, but soon, his complexion suddenly changed, turning white to red, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out!

This is the manifestation of the spirit of the spirit that is almost crushed! Just thinking about it, the more I think about it, the more immeasurable I feel, this is the spiritual realm of the Buddha and Lao Jun thousands of years ago!

..........

In the middle hall of the Hattori family, the Hattori Sword Saint was almost in strict position the moment the young man appeared, until the other party appeared in his eyes, and he didn't ask how the other party came in through the disciples at the door, for this kind of master, this is meaningless at all.

The moment he looked at the other party, Hattori Kengjug's hand pressed against the hilt of the sword was released.

He seemed to have a breath of relief at this moment.

"It's interesting, why did you let go of your hand?"

The young man asked, and the Hattori Sword Master was very straightforward, and said directly in the Dongtu dialect: "You are much stronger than me, and it is pointless to press on the handle again, as long as you want, you can kill me on the spot with a face." ”

The visitor suddenly laughed: "Sure enough, there are still masters here, although you didn't step into the Heavens, but it was because of the shadow in your heart, you once lost to the Heavenly Master?"

Hattori Kenju nodded: "Yes, it's a bad move, if I win on the spot....... It's hard to look back on the past, a master like you, you wouldn't have come to tell me these stories, would you?"

The person who came was Sun Changning.

"No, you're wrong, I'm here to see you, and now I'm relieved. ”

Sun Changning smiled: "If you have already stepped into the heavens, your life will not be saved, but you don't, and in my opinion, you have no hope of turning into King Kong in your life." ”

This is like a heavy hammer, Hattori Sword Saint's face turned pale for a moment, the young man in front of him didn't know how many realms he was higher than himself, originally Hattori Sword Saint thought that the iron pestle was sharpened into a needle, and there must be a moment to step into the sky in the future, as long as it passed, it was the sky high and the birds could fly, and the sea was wide and the fish jumped, but now it was as if he had been decided, and he was suddenly hit hard.

However, the ruthlessness of the Dongying people was stimulated at this time, and his face suddenly turned hideous, and he judged the two of them: "Your Excellency is too arbitrary! Since Your Excellency is a person from Dongtu, don't you know the truth of 'Zi Fei Fish'?!"

Sun Changning just shook his head and didn't say a word, and the Hattori Sword Saint's hand suddenly pressed on the hilt, but he kept trembling, and his face changed impermanently.

Seeing this scene, Sun Changning smiled again: "You have given up the idea of doing something with me before, but you are unconvinced by my words, but if you are really not convinced, you will draw your knife and wave it at me." But now, you don't even dare to pull out a knife. ”

With a loud sigh, Hattori's face instantly turned like a blank piece of paper, and his hand slipped down again, trembling continuously.

But in this case, Hattori Sword Master had already hinted in his heart that he could not be able to defeat the other party.

said that he wanted the other party to see, and talked about Zifeiyu, but in the end, he didn't even dare to pull out the knife, which made people laugh.

He seemed to be ten years old for a moment, and then listened to Sun Changning say: "Your biggest shortcoming is not cowardice, but fear, the so-called soldier must be afraid, if there is no fear, then you don't know the sharpness of the soldier, but now you are too afraid, what you are afraid of is no longer this sharpness." ”

"It's about whether this sharp 'can kill the other party'. ”

Sun Changning smiled: "You can't enter the Huntian Heaven in your lifetime, you can only spin around in front of the threshold, infinitely close, maybe you can cultivate to a very high level in the future, and you can achieve the great deeds of killing King Kong with Gang Jin, but when you die, you are just a Gang Jin." ”

Hattori Sword Master was silent, standing still, Sun Changning turned to leave, took two more steps, and suddenly laughed again:

"Mr. Hattori, I may have to ask you to clean the courtyard a little more today, and I have come to see you, but it seems that there are many people who want to keep me here. ”

"I was so enthusiastic that I had to respond. ”

Hattori's face changed drastically: "Wait! Please be merciful!"

After his words fell, the person had disappeared, and then, at the hill sword saint outside the court, those older generation masters of the previous kendo society surrounded him, including a large number of disciples and grandchildren, who had actually gathered in ten minutes, obviously waiting somewhere before, and were called.

"Kill him——!"

The eyes of the Yamaoka Sword Saint were bloodshot, and this ninety-year-old Great Sword Saint seemed to have become a madman, and he could hear his roar, which seemed to be a rare large-scale martial arts battle in the history of Dongying.

Hundreds of people rushed towards Sun Changning, the sword shadow and sword light fell, Sun Changning took a step forward, it was to see the ten directions and eight worlds, and the heaven and man were one, just as if a phantom of Sun Changning appeared next to everyone's ears, and then I heard the only master of the eight senses in the world open his lips and teeth and let out a syllable.

As in ancient times, the first voice when the world was opened.

It's Hong Zhong Da Lu!

Bang – blood splattered.

Knock – the aggregates are empty.

The earth is turned upside down!

Boom la la la ——!

The entire ground seemed to be turned upside down, and countless dust exploded, obscuring the light of the scorching sun, and the same blood flowing in the body, burning like a fire cooking oil!

At this moment, all the hundred masters bled to death, their bodies were shocked and fell to the ground, and their hearts and lungs were blown out of the cracks with a mouthful, and they could no longer stand up and sleep forever!

The world turned red in the eyes of the Yamaoka Sword Saint, and then it fell into darkness forever, and he roared wildly, only to feel a palm on his head pressed down, and then, he didn't know anything.

When the Hattori Sword Saint walked out of the court, what he saw was such an ordinary mountain of blood sea corpses.

When he heard Shakya's sermon, he slashed 800 foreign heavenly demons with one sound, and attained supreme enlightenment, and now Hattori Sword Saint sees it, just like that...... 2,000 Years Ago!()

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