Wind and rain, this is used to describe the mountains and arrows are not wrong at all, the boxing method is at the right time, the right place, the right position, and the right strength, this is the white ape boxing method in the mountains and arrows!

Miyamoto Sword Saint threw the long knife in his hand to the ground, opened his arms, and blocked eighteen punches in a row at this time, but was hit by four punches, and suddenly his body shook, and he took three steps back, and the green tendons on his arms had already burst out, and the clothes on his chest were also torn apart by the punch.

It was an astonishing body full of scars and bulging pectoral muscles, like an ancient god-man descending here.

It is precisely this kind of flesh that can resist the four punches of the mountain and arrows.

Sun Changning turned his head and saw that Ishida Sora had been broken by the palm just now, and he was sitting on the edge of the Taiji platform at this time, not moving, as if he was stupid.

"You old boy, ready to save people?"

Sun Changning sneered: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, this is what you said!"

With a twist of the two fists, his body rushed directly forward, while the Miyamoto Sword Saint was gloomy gaze and said, "I was fooled, this is your plan, and for you, I still underestimate you." ”

"I didn't expect you to use the escape path, although I don't know which one, but it must be difficult to fight, but I didn't expect that you had been hiding your strength before. ”

He took a deep breath and said, "The Indian old man is dead, it is good to die, but it is not good, the good is that I pay attention to you, but the bad thing is that he did not tell the world all your strength." ”

"It's not a pity for him to die, it's too weak, the weak can't live in the world, a strong person like you can rule the world, of course, if you die under my fist or sword today, it means that you are just a weakling. ”

"In this world, there has always been a king and a loser!"

Miyamoto Sword Saint exhaled, and Sun Changning smiled: "That's the truth, so please go and die!"

"It doesn't have to be that urgent. ”

Suddenly, Zhang Tianshi's voice interjected, Sun Changning and Miyamoto Sword Saint were stunned, and then saw Zhang Tianshi stand up and said: "Luo Tianhui martial arts time is still very long, today is closed, Mr. Miyamoto, restrain your wounded and dead, return to Dongying for burial, the next seven days are all rest, please burn incense and bathe with Mr. Wang Qinglian, adjust the state and then do it." ”

"If you shoot with anger and can't give full play to your strength, you will die, and you will die in vain. ”

Zhang Tianshi opened his mouth and set the rules, while Miyamoto Sword Saint took a deep breath, suddenly looked at Zhang Tianshi, and said: "This life-and-death battle is what we promised, although we have won your plan, but ......"

He smashed his teeth and swallowed into his stomach, and then suddenly his eyes flashed with a dangerous light: "I don't know if Zhang Tianshi is here, do you dare to take my sword?"

The sword that the people of Toei refer to is, of course, a katana.

"If I say that you want to fight here, I wonder how sure you are that you will be able to subdue me without causing huge casualties?"

Miyamoto Sword Master threw out a bombshell, and suddenly countless masters all stood up, in an uproar.

There was a lot of noise in the Qiankun Palace, and the group of people in Dongying had been faintly surrounded, but some of these people shouted loudly, shouting: "Please Your Excellency the Sword Saint don't worry about us, I will wait for the jade to be broken, just today! Please ask the Miyamoto Sword Saint to avenge the grandmasters!"

"What a boldness!"

The abbot of Famen Temple laughed angrily: "Now there are many people and there are few people, and you can't see clearly? What are you talking about? I'm afraid that I won't be able to break it if I let you break it!"

Many masters already had signs of making a move, and Zhang Tianshi laughed and said, "I don't need a hundred moves to take you here, but if you want to take care of the surroundings, you should need a thousand moves......"

Speaking of this, Miyamoto Sword Saint suddenly showed a smile, but the next sentence made his expression completely gloomy, and at the same time there was a touch of anger and disbelief.

Zhang Tianshi said: "But if you want to kill you, ten moves are enough." ”

"Ten moves? I can't imagine that Zhang Zhenren of Longhu Mountain would tell such a ridiculous lie!"

Miyamoto Sword Saint's eyes narrowed: "I'm afraid Zhang Zhenren doesn't know, I, Miyamoto Igarashi, have touched the selfless sword realm, this is the supreme sword technique between the sixth and seventh senses, if you are lucky, you can even surpass time and reflexes, I don't know if Zhang Zhenren can still leave his head after saying this?"

Zhang Tianshi smiled, and said: "Then let's do it, you pick up the knife, I will stand here and cut ten moves for you, if I die, you can leave now, the title of the number one in the world will be handed over, and you will be allowed to wear it for a hundred years." ”

"But if you can't beat me within ten moves, you should go back and prepare for a one-on-one fair duel with Wang Qinglian in seven days, what do you think?"

An incredible light flashed in Miyamoto Sword Saint's eyes, and he almost felt that the other party was talking nonsense, what kind of concept are those ten moves, according to Miyamoto Sword Saint's vision, it is enough to take off Zhang Tianshi's head within five swords!

Ten tricks, it's like cutting off your head!

Unable to allow him to think about it again, the Miyamoto Sword Saint immediately said, "What the Heavenly Master said is true?"

"A gentleman's word?"

Zhang Tianshi smiled: "It's hard to chase the horse." ”

However, at the moment when the chasing word fell, Miyamoto Sword Master didn't know when he had copied the knife in his hand!

Two days first-class, round and bright stream, living in confluence!

Horizontal blade, unsheathed slash!

The echo of chasing the word disappeared, and the knife had already fallen on the neck of the little heavenly master!

Chop ——!

Boom ——!!!

The sharpness of the knife had already split through the void, and even brought up a violent wind and thunder, but after this knife was torn, the Miyamoto Sword Saint was stunned in place!

The knife slashed into the void, and the little heavenly master didn't know when, but appeared on the other side of the knife.

That is, the back of the knife.

"The first move. ”

The scene fell into a huge silence and weirdness, Miyamoto Sword Saint felt that something was wrong, those two fingers turned, and the long knife in his hand swung down again, this time the third knife was nirvana, when the moment the knife fell, one foot stepped firmly on the blade!

"The fourth move. ”

The voice was like urging, and it was like mockery, and green tendons appeared on Miyamoto Sword Master's forehead, and he suddenly picked out the knife, this time it was the fifth knife fall, and there were two killing machines hidden in it!

Two days of first-class, single knife and double shadow!

Shadow Warrior!

However, it was still a shot in the air, and the little heavenly master pressed down with one hand, pausing the sword blade steadily, this time the strength was like a mountain and a sea, unshakable!

"The eighth move. ”

Two more tricks!

Miyamoto Sword Saint's body stiffened, he raised his head, with thought and puzzlement in his eyes, slowly put away the knife, and then, it seemed that he understood something, like being struck by lightning.

He looked at the little Heavenly Master, suddenly spoke, his voice was a little astringent, and said:

"You.... It's ......."

"Eighth Sense..... Is it complete?"