Zhao Cheng's eyes were calm, and his eyes were as clear as a clear spring, reflecting the crazy people in front of him, just to let himself remember what would happen if people were crazy.

The realistic kendo system has a heavy focus, and at the same time, it also means that once it goes crooked, it may only be a matter of demonic thoughts, so that if it is drilled, it may eventually lead to tragedy.

Zhao Cheng's spiritual thoughts reflect the world, and also reflect the various changes in the mood of the eight Hongyi in front of him.

The other party really doesn't know at all, is he just obsessed with it now?! Don't you know that you don't have any chance of succeeding at all?!

Obviously, this is impossible, and the other party also knows some of the plans, but people's hearts, like this, will always know their mistakes and not change them.

Just like those betting dogs, they always think that the next hand will definitely win, but the result......

Even, not to mention the sage, even if it is a myth and seems to be otherworldly, but in fact it is also a human being, and there is no such thing as invulnerability.

And when Hachibe Hongichi gave up all his luck and left only the choice of fighting to the death, his spirit and mind were also unprecedentedly condensed, and there was a sense that he seemed to go beyond the limit and reach another peak.

But Zhao Cheng clearly saw that after the peak, it was not detachment, but an abyss, which made people go to the abyss of self-destruction.

become, but can't keep!

This is the case for many saints, before they die, when they are fighting to the death, trying to refine the holy soul into a primordial spirit, but the accumulation of their own heritage is simply not enough to take this step, and the final outcome can only be to burn themselves clean.

Airplanes!

The air tribulation came out of the sword box and flew to Zhao Cheng's hand, but it was intended to give the other party the last dignity.

When he saw with his own eyes that a generation of saints had self-destructed and died in order to pursue a higher realm, Zhao Cheng also had some complicated emotions in his heart.

Zhao Cheng stepped forward, the sword light was like water, and the clarity seemed to reflect the world, and the traces that were crossed seemed to divide the world into two.

Rumble!

Hachibe Hongichi closed his eyes, held the sword in both hands, and didn't look at it, directly following the feeling in the dark, slashing horizontally with a sword.

Killing: Heaven and Night!

For forty years, I have raised a sword, a sword out, and killed ghosts and gods!

All his essence and thoughts were integrated into this sword, which also allowed Zhao Cheng to clearly sense the subtlety of this sword and learn it instantly.

Hundred ghosts, Shura, these are just empty illusions, swordsmanship, only killing!

At the last moment of his life, the swordsmanship of Hachibu Hongichi returned to its roots, and it seemed that he had touched the most essential mystery of kendo.

Bang!

Subsequently, Yabu Hongichi's entire body flew out like a cannonball, directly hitting the snow peak dozens of meters away.

Since Zhao Cheng's sword heart was cast, it was the first time that when he wanted to kill someone with a sword, there was a master who could take him with a sword and not die.

In this way, Hachibe Koichi can already be proud.

However, it is only a sword.

At the same time as the body of Hachibe Hongyi flew out, Zhao Cheng's second sword also followed closely.

The storm, the magneto-light, the earth, the heavenly dome, and even the snow that was scattered on the snow peak seemed to have turned into the help of Zhao Cheng's sword at this moment.

A sword, heaven and earth are the only one!

Katsa!

With a crisp sound, the famous sword in Yabe Hiroshi's hand was disconnected, and immediately after, his figure remained motionless.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could make any more movements, a fountain of blood rushed out of his neck, and even the entire head flew straight up.

Legend has it that if the sword is sharp enough and fast enough to be stable, it can be done after killing, and the other party does not know that he is dead.

Zhao Cheng's sword has achieved such an effect.

With the passing of Hachibu Hongichi, silence returned to heaven and earth, and only the whirring sound of the wind proved that time was still passing.

Zhao Cheng exhaled, then jumped up gently, jumped more than ten meters, waved the famous sword in his hand, and left a line of vigorous characters on the stone wall:

The sword chopping obsession is a lesson from this

"How worried about practice, how many people remember their original intentions?!"

Zhao Cheng sighed, then returned the sword into the box, and left here without looking back.

"Little brother, you came down from the mountain?!"

On a large flat ground on the mountainside, a girl saw Zhao Cheng coming down from above and asked curiously.

Although Zhao Cheng was killed, his body was not contaminated with any murderous and bloody aura, and he was dressed in white, still white and spotless.

And the girl who asked the question turned out to be none other than the pair of sisters who had met on the plane before.

As they spoke, they seemed to recognize Zhao Cheng.

"Yes!"

Zhao Cheng nodded.

"But the mountain is still closed to the public, so I came down."

Zhao Cheng said with a smile, but he didn't want these two people to leave a psychological shadow after seeing the scene on the mountain because of curiosity.

"That's it!"

The two girls were thoughtful when they heard this, suspecting that Zhao Cheng had gone up to take a look, and then was driven down by their master.

There are still a lot of similar things, there are always some tourists who are very curious, the more they are not allowed to go to the place, the more they want to see, think about it, Zhao Cheng should be like this.

While Zhao Cheng spoke, he didn't stop at all, and soon, there was only one back left, and then he couldn't even see his back.

"Speaking of which, this little brother is also quite handsome, when he was on the plane before, he didn't even notice it, it's strange."

A girl said suddenly.

"That's what you say!"

Another girl reacted as well.

Then, after a while, one of the girls, looking at the stream that was coming down the mountain, suddenly let out a cry of surprise, because the originally clear snow water was actually red at this moment, and at the same time seemed to have a slight smell of blood.

Half an hour later, the guards who received the alarm arrived, and after that, a group of people immediately went up the mountain, and when they saw the scene on the mountain, they couldn't help but turn pale.

And this matter is naturally beyond their ability, and it is immediately reported layer by layer.

By the time this evening came, not only the high-level leaders of country R, but also the intelligence departments of the major forces knew what was happening here.

Babu Hongyi practiced swords and became an idiot, slaughtered all the doors, and wanted to become a Taoist by killing, proving the myth, and then was beheaded by Zhao Cheng who went up the mountain.

As for why I know that it is Zhao Cheng, the monitoring along the way is not fake, when no one paid attention to it before, that's fine, and now it is not difficult to trace the origin through the results, in this information age.

On the one hand, no one is blind, and it is not difficult to push the sword move backwards from the wound on the corpse.

On the other hand, if you want to slander a myth, the myth doesn't need to prove its innocence, they just need to kill those who dare to slander.

It is possible for good people to be pointed at gunpoint, and myths are no longer human.