Chapter 455: Breaking Through the Vision
Qichuan Hundred Ghosts looked at Fang Yan with a puzzled expression.
"You and I haven't fought yet, and you're going to say I've disappointed you?"
Fang Yan chuckled, "I thought you had fallen into a trance, but now look at it...... You're no more than a demigod, not even as good as Kurusuke Sato!"
Hearing this, Qichuan Baigui widened his eyes, and two sharp lights immediately shot out.
That humility disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an exposed domineering spirit!
"Humph! Kurusuke Sato? It's just a soul, and if you keep saying that you have cultivated into God, how can you compare it to me? Yan Yu, don't think that you have fought some masters, real masters...... You may not have seen it!"
"The master you are talking about is a strong person?"
Fang Yandao.
Qichuan Hundred Ghosts glanced at Fang Yan: "Yes, I have been in the sword path all my life, but I have only been fortunate to have seen a strong person who has entered the gods, and it is a coincidence that he is from the Dragon Kingdom!"
Hearing this, Fang Yan immediately thought of someone!
Except for him, perhaps...... No one else is so highly regarded by this kendo master!
"But those don't matter anymore, after you and I fight, maybe I'll be the same god-powerhouse!"
Fang Yan shrugged and smiled, "Do you think you can beat me?"
"Absolutely!"
"Haha, a mere demigod dares to be so arrogant, do you know, even if the master of the gods is in front of me, I will also swing my sword and kill it!"
"It's you who are arrogant, and it's useless to talk too much!"
When the words fell, the bamboo knife in the hand of Qichuan Baigui turned, and with the raising of his hand, he pulled up a green knife light.
Although it was only mentioned, the blade body cut through the space, leaving a piercing sound of cutting.
Fang Yan narrowed his eyes.
"The knife is really a good knife, but if it is a good knife, then I am afraid it will change hands!"
"Haha, Yan Yu, it's really a young man's arrogance to you, but today I'm going to cut off your arrogance!"
Hold the knife and slash!
Fang Yan is no stranger to this move.
A knife stream!
Sure enough, Yingguo kendo is unified, and one sword flow has always been the core kendo spirit!
With a slash, a fierce light slashed out from the sword light, stabbing straight towards Fang Yan.
Fang Yan could feel that the fierce aura contained the power of a top kendo master to kill with one blow.
This kind of cultivation is ...... It's not comparable to Kenji Nakayama!
The knife is a cold soldier, the qi is the completion of martial arts, and the killing of light and shadow is the Tao.
Yes, the combination of law and force!
Fang Yan smiled flatly, pinched slightly with one hand, and flicked with one finger.
A green ray shot out.
Rumble!
The moment the two sharp rays struck, a huge sound erupted, and if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I'm afraid you would have thought that it was a few kilograms of explosives exploding in the mountains.
For a time, the mountain shook, the sand and gravel rolled down, and the dust and smoke were everywhere......
Qichuan Baigui's face changed!
How so?
He can break me with just one finger?
It seems to be in the heart of the Qichuan Hundred Ghosts...... At this point, the winner has been decided.
At this moment, Fang Yan pushed out with a palm.
That action seemed to be an understatement, but the palm shadow that could be struck made Qichuan Hundred Ghosts clearly feel the terrifying power in it.
Hack again!
The hundred ghosts of Sukawa tried to split the palm shadow directly with the power of the knife.
But the moment he made contact, he was shocked in his heart.
I saw that the huge palm shadow was not damaged at all, and the sword light disappeared directly in front of the palm shadow.
"It can't be!"
Qichuan Hundred Ghosts shouted, and the whole person jumped up, holding the Qingjun Sword with both hands, and slashed again!
Chop!
Chop!
Chop!
Again and again, several sword lights rushed towards the palm shadow.
The knife light travels, and the volume becomes several times the size.
Based on his eyes alone, Fang Yan could be sure that this heavy blow was enough to split a hill.
How terrifying the power!
Kendo...... There is a meaning to his existence!
However, Fang Yan's body cultivated the flue path technique, and with the blessing of the Qingyuan Dao body, how could he put this power in his eyes?
He recited the mantra in his mouth, and a cyan aura popped out from his fingertips.
The aura wraps the huge palm shadow, like the meaning of spring warmth, full of vitality.
Under the powerful sword slash, the green qi seems to be soft and fragile, but it has extreme toughness!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
The metal crunched in his ears was endless, and even the strength of the grandmaster, those masters who were hundreds of meters away from the battle, could not bear such a harsh sound, and covered their ears for the first time to prevent the sound waves from hurting the five organs.
Qichuan Baigui's eyes widened, and in his gaze at this time, the fierceness was no longer as fierce as the unbelievable eyes.
He shook his head slightly, not believing what he was seeing.
Practicing kendo all his life can be said to comprehend the essence of kendo and the unity of heaven and man.
But at this moment, his full force blow in front of Fang Yan was like a baby swinging a fist in front of an adult......
Fragile and ridiculous.
At this time, the palm shadow is here!
Qichuan Hundred Ghosts hurriedly dodged away, but the palm shadow seemed to be conscious, and followed closely behind him.
After several strong jumps, Qichuan Baigui's face showed a nervous look.
In the end, he clinged to the cliff, and at a moment less than thirty centimeters away from the palm shadow, he escaped with death, and the palm shadow hit the rock.
Rumble!
Gravel splashes, rocks roll off cliffs......
Split the mountain with one palm!
Qichuan Baigui gasped, this kind of strength is probably stronger than his full strength ten times!
"You're really weak, don't blame me for being disappointed in you."
Hearing this, the Qichuan Hundred Ghosts only felt anger rushing to the top of their heads.
"Yan Yu, do you think this is my strength? You're wrong, the essence of kendo is to meaning, I underestimated you, take my sword!"
After speaking, Qingjun shook slightly in the hands of Qichuan Hundred Ghosts.
The long knife turned into a knife shadow, sometimes left and sometimes right, and the virtual and the real changed.
Fang Yan narrowed his eyes and nodded: "This move can be regarded as a stream, but you are not afraid of being embarrassed if you practice the Dragon Kingdom Sword Technique in the Sword Dao of the Ying Kingdom?"
"Haha, Dragon Kingdom Swordsmanship? You are too much to put gold on the face of the Dragon Kingdom, the meaning of this sword was created by my Yingguo Kendo Martial God, what does it have to do with the Dragon Kingdom?"
Fang Yan shook his head and smiled: "One move, just by one charm, you can see its source, although there are some grades in the sword path of the Ying Kingdom, but after all, the development is not long, not to mention the national art swordsmanship that originally came from the Dragon Kingdom, your history is very poor!"
"Hmph, I hope you're still so stubborn after you die!"
A swing of the knife.
I only heard the sound of the wind roaring in the space.
For a while, it was as if Qingjun appeared in the space.
Each one seemed to have a life, and in the midst of the changes between the virtual and the real, it suddenly stabbed towards Fang Yan!
"Yan Yu, the supreme sword path is sword intent, even if you are a strong person, you are destined to die under my Qingjun!"
Fang Yan snorted coldly when he heard this: "Since you are unwilling to die obediently, then I will let you see what it means to be in the gods!"
After speaking, Fang Yan took out a long sword from his pouch.
The sword body is green and simple, but when it shakes, it immediately flashes a mirror-like edge.
Holding the sword body horizontally, he recited the magic formula, only to see more than a dozen cyan light spots on the sword body quickly swim away.
At the same time, a thunderbolt shuttled through the cyan point of light.
Suddenly, Fang Yan suddenly raised his long sword.
The long sword flew rapidly in space, and the sword shadow flung out.
"Ten Thousand Swords—Thousand Swords!"
In an instant, a sword turned into thousands of swords, and every time it was swung, a green light shot out.
Between heaven and earth, there are thousands of green paths, just like thousands of masters swinging their swords at the same time, slashing out the power of death!
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Countless explosions sounded, and the hundred ghosts of Qichuan jumped up and dodged to the extreme, but how could they bear it
The sky is full of swords and swords.
After a few dodges, he was directly buried in one place by Qingmang!
After countless explosions, the sky was already full of dust.
The shattered rocks were even piled up into a small mountain, and the Qichuan Hundred Ghosts ...... and buried it.
Looking at all this, Fang Yan stood in mid-air, his eyes as indifferent as ever.
More than a dozen places around couldn't help but exclaim.
"Dead ...... He's dead? Yingguo's legendary kendo master Sugawa Hyakki...... Just died?" Z.br>
"He is worthy of Grandmaster Yan Yu, and even the first person in the Yingguo Sword Dao Stream is not his opponent!"
"Oh God...... Fortunately, I didn't take on the mission of the dark web, otherwise I am afraid that I would have gone to hell a long time ago......
At that moment, the mountain shook again.
And the shaking at this time is not like the movement of the explosion just now, but a kind of ...... A deep shock that disturbs the heart.
Many people were panicked, and even felt an extreme sense of discomfort.
Fang Yan narrowed his eyes, feeling his surroundings.
Suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed.
Well? How can there be the breath of a strong man breaking through?
The breath is like ...... A cultivator broke through the vision of heaven and earth caused by the Divine Sea Realm!
No, it's not the Divine Sea Realm, but it's really above Nayuan.
In the cultivation level, above Na Yuan is the Divine Sea, but the aura at this time is actually in between.
"It should be the realm of entering the gods in the martial arts!"
Fang Yan's words fell, and he saw that the hill formed by the explosion of rocks not far away slowly began to loosen.