Sword Qi.

After the Huaxia Martial Dao embraces the Dan Transformation Realm, it has a peculiar Dan strength.

Lin Mosheng had a superficial appreciation of this power from Liu Zhanhua.

It's like a pair of invisible hands, plucking qi and blood, shaking the air.

And the sword path of the mental technique body, which is equivalent to the Bao Dan Transformation Realm, has also condensed a sword qi similar to Dan Jin.

The sword qi that fell like cherry petals seemed to be chaotic, but each one was more powerful than Taro Kishimoto's wind blade.

Sword aura shrouded down.

Lin Mosheng secretly used the power of the Four Elephants and White Tigers.

Although he is only a beginner, White Tiger has absolute control over the wind.

Like Taro Kishimoto, with the help of the wind blade wielded by the sword, he can easily control and dissipate into nothingness.

But when Lin Mosheng controlled the approaching Sakura Petal Sword Qi.

But from above came a strong resistance.

These sword qi that seemed to be like wind blades, as if each piece was accompanied by the strong killing intent of the wielder, and it was as if it had an independent will.

Lin Mosheng could only use the surrounding wind to deflect the direction of these sword qi, but he couldn't completely eliminate them.

In the eyes of those who watched the battle, a gust of wind swirled around Lin Mosheng, violently bringing up the fine gravel and gravel on the ground.

These gravels, gravel, and strong winds formed a barrier that blew away the sword qi that filled the sky like cherry blossoms.

"Spell!"

Early Spring Shiro said solemnly.

For Lin Mosheng's methods, he was surprised, but it was reasonable.

The other party claimed to be a disciple of Maoshan, a great sect that has been famous for thousands of years, and even longer than the entire history of neon kendo.

It's normal for the other party's disciples to know one or two surgical methods.

But now it's a kendo showdown.

He couldn't help but sneer, "Is this the advice of a great country, if it's just like this, you can't beat Miyamoto-kun." ”

He has a point.

The cherry blossom-like sword qi and the method of drinking the head stick are just appetizers.

Miyamoto Yilong really won the title of sword hero, or the power of King Kong!

I saw that in the middle of the battlefield, 'King Kong Tianfeng' took Miyamoto Yilong and smashed it towards Lin Mosheng like a comet.

The moment he lifted his legs, his feet seemed to be out of gravity.

The eight-meter distance between the two sides was instantaneous.

The blade of a cherry tree in his hand drew a half-moon wheel, and it was slashing down.

The blade broke through the wall of wind, cracked through the rubble, and took Lin Mosheng's head directly.

The sound of a bell.

It's like an ancient temple bell ringing.

Lin Mosheng steadily caught Miyamoto Yilong's head drink.

It's just that the huge strength even overwhelms him in an ordinary state, without the blessing of [Breaking the Army], and without burning blood, the opponent's 24-point strength is slightly better than his own.

A different color flashed in Miyamoto Yilong's eyes, even among the swordsmen, few people were willing to take his own slash head-on.

He even has a sense of heroism and cherishing heroes, if the other party is not too young, at his own age, his achievements may be limitless.

But his hero, my enemy.

It was because of Lin Mosheng's talent that Miyamoto Yilong made up his mind even more.

Today, you can't let the other party get out of here!

The 'King Kong Heavenly Bong' blade in his hand rotated, and it actually slashed down diagonally at another angle in the direction of Lin Mosheng's blade.

Unlike a rough appearance.

Although Miyamoto Kazuryu is good at absolute strength, his absolute momentum overwhelms the enemy.

But after all, he is a swordsman with a combination of heart and body, and on top of his sword skills, he also has ghostly abilities!

Bell, bell, bell.

The sound of swords and swords continued to be heard.

Miyamoto Kazuryu's 'Vajra Tenbon' seems to be glued to the 'washed one-cut'.

One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous.

But this rule does not seem to apply to the current Miyamoto Kazuryu.

He is like a violent bear performing ballet.

The subtlety even made many swordsmen present marvel at whether Miyamoto Yilong was about to break through the swordsman's cage.

Reach the realm of the great swordsman who can do whatever he wants, all kinds of genres, and pinch it at hand.

Under the great strength of Miyamoto Yilong like a violent bear and the dexterity of ballet, the 'washing word cut' in Lin Mosheng's hand steadily caught every slash.

But his figure retreated again and again, completely suppressed.

Only a series of footprints were left in the soil, half an inch imprinted.

Early Spring Shiro shook his head sarcastically, "It seems that the victory and defeat have been decided, but I didn't expect this Chinese man to let Miyamoto Yilong use all his strength." ”

Kamiyama next to him looked solemnly at the field.

With their eyesight, Miyamoto Yilong swung out a sword curtain like a sword curtain, from left to right, from top to bottom, completely enveloping Lin Mosheng.

The advantages seem too obvious.

But ······

Kamiyama Yuki's gaze locked on Lin Mosheng, who did not change color in the slightest.

He remembered the shocking look of the unparalleled warrior last night.

Now, is it really the full strength of the man in front of him who dares to teach neon kendo?

Just when Shangshan Xing was thinking, Miyamoto Yilong actually forced Lin Mosheng to retreat to the narrow corner of the corridor.

Looks like that's all you can do here!

Miyamoto's eyes were shining.

Before you die, let's see how to unite the mind and body!

Just when he was thinking so.

Suddenly, a crimson qi and blood power visible to the naked eye rolled up on Lin Mosheng's body, and even in the scorching midday sun, it was as brilliant as smoke.

"I'm going to fight hard."

Shiro Haupuru restrained the mockery on his face and said seriously.

It is undeniable that Huaxia's martial arts are indeed powerful.

The power of burning heart, at a critical time, the power of the explosion can often defeat the strong with the weak.

If it weren't for the limited efforts of a martial artist, this gap would even be enough to make the neon martial arts world desperate.

Earrings!

It was also a heavy sound of sword stirring.

This time, however, the offensive and defensive momentum reversed.

The explosion of qi and blood was enough for Lin Mosheng to instantly make up for the 0.5 power gap.

is not only to make up for it, from the beginning, Miyamoto Kazuryu is the one who rushes to attack, and the energy he consumes is definitely not small.

And with the blessing of [Secret Power], Lin Mosheng was on the defensive, while absorbing a steady stream of energy recovery from the earth.

The natural offensive and defensive trend reversed.

Since you want to win with your strength, I'll let you take it by heart!

"Slash!"

Lin Mosheng's six-character mantra was spit out, even if Miyamoto Yilong had a [King Kong Heart] to guard his mind, he couldn't help but lose the opportunity at this time.

Then, like a raging storm, the slash enveloped Miyamoto Kazuryu.

One sword and one step, Miyamoto Yilong was forced back into the atrium.

Everyone watching the battle was silent.

Because just now, when Lin Mosheng's 'slash' came out, he obviously had a better chance to directly injure or even seriously injure Miyamoto Yilong.

But he gave up and forced Miyamoto back into the battlefield in an unbelievable way of reciprocating.

What's even more unbelievable is that Lin Mosheng's slash is no different from Miyamoto Yilong's Divine Thoughts of the Heavenly Stream!

Miyamoto Yilong took two steps back and looked at Lin Mosheng, who was not pursuing.

"You stole my Divine Mind Heaven to take the secret legend?"

Although the swings and slashes of kendo are all combinations of basic swordsmanship.

But the subtleties, the change of pace, are difficult to be exactly the same.

"Stealing?"

Lin Mosheng looked at his Divine Mind Heaven Command proficiency, which had been upgraded to LV2.

I have to say that Miyamoto Kazuryu is a good sparring partner.

He chuckled and waved the 'wash in his hand', "Isn't this just a matter of having hands?" ”

Just have hands?

One by one, the swordsmen bent forward angrily, and even wanted to go on the field immediately and shatter Lin Mosheng's body into ten thousand pieces.

If you look at it once, you will know the subtlety of the kendo school, then what is the kendo that they have inherited for hundreds of years and practiced penance for decades?

Miyamoto Kazuryu couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore.

He took a deep breath, "Okay, just let me Miyamoto Kazuryu see if you are a peerless genius!" ”

His stomach was slightly bulging, as if it contained a myriad of oxygen for the next moment.

The double grasp of the 'Vajra Heavenly Bong', as if for a moment, is no different from the Vajra holding the pestle in the temple.

This is the mystery of God's thoughts of heaven and flow.

Borrowing divine thoughts with one's own body, as if taking a sword from heaven.

Lin Mosheng looked at Miyamoto Yilong who was raising his sword, he turned out to be the same, and slowly raised the 'wash word cut' in his hand.

"Impossible!"

Shiro Haruharu stood up directly regardless of his manners.

If it is said that the secret method of the Divine Mind Heaven and the Flow can still be stolen, then how can Miyamoto Ichiryu's mental technique be stolen?

You must know that even if it is also from the Divine Thoughts, in modern times, only Miyamoto Yilong has stepped into the realm of swordsmen with the body of Vajra, the power of Vajra, and the heart of Vajra.

And now, Lin Mosheng in the field is far from pretending, and his sword raising may have a slight gap with Miyamoto Yilong.

But it is exactly the same as the majesty of King Kong in the Buddhist temple, and the domineering that intimidates the demons.

No, even more!

It's absolutely impossible.

Even if Lin Mosheng was the illegitimate son of Miyamoto Kazuryu, it would be impossible to do this!

In the field, Lin Mosheng certainly didn't know the complicated changes in Shiro's heart in early spring.

Under the teaching of Miyamoto Kazuryu, a 'famous teacher', his divine thoughts can really be said to be instantaneous.

He is without Miyamoto Kazuryu's penance for decades in front of the Vajra Buddha statue.

But why did he need to borrow majesty and demonic power from the clay statue King Kong in the Buddhist temple?

He himself is the king of the Ming and the Buddha.

The Buddha does not take from the outside, only from the inside!

The stones of the mountains can be used to attack jade.

Lin Mosheng had been studying how to use the Divine Mind Heaven to comprehend the [Spring and Autumn Sword Intent] of the Guan Saint Emperor.

And now, there is no intention to arrange flowers, and there is no intention to plant willows and willows.

Instead, he took another step forward on LV5's [Fudo Ming King Body].

The bright golden body was no longer visible.

is also no longer half-virtual and half-real, but sticks to Lin Mosheng's flesh and bones, turning into real armor.

I am a Buddha.

It seemed that he felt the pressure of Lin Mosheng's terror.

Miyamoto Kazuryu no longer hesitated, and the sharp blade like a vajra in his hand fell.

Fury, like a god, swinging his sword to separate the sea of clouds.

The air around them turned into a wave of air and rolled in both directions.

The power of Pei Ran gushed out of his body, and he couldn't even control himself.

One after another sword qi flew vertically and horizontally, enveloping not only Lin Mosheng, but also Miyamoto Yilong himself.

If you want to kill the enemy, you must first kill yourself.

This is a very subtle concept of martial arts, it seems like a mad dog, but even it can ignore itself, how can the enemy resist it?

Before the sword arrived, the furious sword qi slashed down the power of qi and blood that enveloped Lin Mosheng and was as brilliant as a cloud.

Boom!

The two swords collided together without skill.

This time it's no longer the ancient temple bell.

Rather, the battering ram struck the gates.

Everyone stood up, and this was the moment when life and death were really about to be separated.

Two strong men with strength are pushed together, whoever is exhausted first will die, it's as simple as that.

The sword qi was flying, without the protection of the blood qi, and he didn't care about using the power of the four elephants to disperse, the awe-inspiring blade cut through Lin Mosheng's clothes and cut it on the metal-like skin, but it couldn't leave even a single blood mark.

LV5's [Immovable Ming King Body] was enough to resist these scattered sword qi.

On the other hand, Miyamoto Kazuryu was not affected much.

His white kendo uniform was also torn by the sword qi, but he didn't care at all, his bare skin was comparable to fine iron, even if it was sword qi, it could only leave white marks.

The air squeezed into the stomach exploded in an instant, the heart beat like a war drum, and a puff of hot blood not only ooped from the skin, but was also pressed into the muscles and flesh with the power of qi and blood.

Miyamoto Yilong's whole body swelled in a circle, his muscles were as entangled as a demon, and he directly stretched open the torn kendo suit.

The tattoo on the back is exposed, it is a solemn Vajra pattern, the muscles are as solid as the mountain wall, and the black Vajra mantra scriptures are like chains, trying to tie up this solemn Vajra.

Because Vajra is the power of subduing demons and the god of protecting the Dharma, it needs to be used with caution.

And now, the muscles that slid like rocks had slid off, and King Kong had broken free from his chains.

"This is King Kong!"

Miyamoto roared angrily, and his heart and body were the same.

The heart of Vajra subduing demons, the sword of Vajra subduing demons, and the body of Vajra subduing demons, are complete with each other without a trace of obstacles.

Even Miyamoto felt that this was the most refreshing sword he had wielded since he became a swordsman.

Click.

The crisp cracking sound was clearly audible even in Miyamoto's roar.

The 'wash word cut' in Lin Mosheng's hand cracked under the power of this King Kong.

This low-level magic weapon was originally not suitable for a powerful battle, and it seemed to be the right thing to shatter in front of the long knife of the 'Vajra Heavenly Bong', which resembled a vajra.

"Win."

Early spring Shiro exhaled a breath of turbidity, as if he was about to spit out all the amazing breath just now.

But the next moment, it was as if he had been choked by the neck.

The blade of the magic weapon-level sword broke, and the 'King Kong Heavenly Bong' slashed straight towards Lin Mosheng's face.

However, he stretched out his left hand and firmly grasped the 'Vajra Tianfeng', his five fingers were light gold, and he did not move at all.

"What did you say?"

Lin Mosheng's eyes were like a blue abyss, and he looked at Miyamoto Yilong.

He didn't wait for Miyamoto to answer, his left shoulder was raised, like a shield, and he slammed into Miyamoto Yilong sideways, extremely domineering.

Eight Extremes Collapse.

Miyamoto Kazuryu's King Kong-like body seemed to have been slammed into by a battering ram.

The domineering intent of breaking the law rushed into his body, accompanied by [dark energy], destroying everything and blocking Miyamoto Kazuryu's original perfect mental body.

It was difficult to integrate the mental technique and body in an instant, and Miyamoto Kazulong naturally revealed his flaws.

Yanagi flow, no knife to take.

Lin Mosheng's left palm slid down the blade of the 'King Kong Heavenly Bong', directly grabbed the hilt, and then slashed at Miyamoto Yilong's chest.

The bladeless blade is embedded directly into the bone, squeezing the internal organs.

Miyamoto was knocked seven or eight meters away like a baseball.

Lin Mosheng chased after him like an eagle falcon and stabbed straight ahead.

'King Kong Tianfeng' stabbed directly into Miyamoto Kazuryu's heart, and then stirred it vigorously.