Chapter 130: Shangluo, cut down the mountains and cut the road!

August 26th, day and night.

The evil ghost of the sword, Lin Mosheng, went to Aichi Prefecture, and the sword was first-class on the night of the fireworks, and the three swordsmen were defeated and died in battle, which was the great misfortune of the country.

August 27th, the day of the moon, noon.

People beheaded Lin Mosheng to Nara, the nameless swordsman faced the battle, died in battle, cut down two trees, set up a monument to remember, and then picked many sword halls in Nara, no one faced the battle, crying out, the misfortune of the country.

August 28th, Fire Day, three o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Mosheng went to Osaka to watch the sea after performing the secret art of the sword of the living people, passing on thousands of people, such a grand occasion, the way of the sword has not been, those who practice it are called this is the sword saint sword, many Taoist halls in Osaka never pass on the practice, it is really the thief of the country!

August 29th, the day of the water, the time of the dragon rises.

"The Great Sword of the Dragon" Lin Mosheng went to Kyoto and went to Luo.

Knock, knock, knock.

On the outskirts of Kyoto, a small hill of no more than 100 meters is covered with autumn leaves, and an ancient bell strikes.

In the kendo field on the hill, Yagyu opened his eyes from the silence.

Since he became a great swordsman twenty years ago and built this gym here, it has been a long time since this place has been so quiet.

The disciples under the seat have all been dismissed by him.

And in front of him, Kazuya Fujikawa, the acting president of the Tokyo Kendo Federation, is also there.

"I've tried my best to restrain those swordsmen, but it's a pity that the two swordsmen Miyamoto Yan and Saito Ki didn't listen to the advice at first."

"Idiot."

Yanagi Shengzai opened his mouth and said, he had not spoken for more than ten days, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he actually made a sound of gold and stone, like a sharp sword colliding.

Kazuya Fujikawa was also ugly, and Eima Ashiya of the Jiuju faction had already warned herself.

Lin Mosheng, this guy superficially cultivates the 'Living Sword', but in fact he is the real 'Murder Knife'.

The more you kill, the stronger you are.

It's just that he came to try his sword on neon alone, and there is no fair and honest reason, and practicing this way is no different from sending him to death.

But I can't stand these swordsmen, so I go up one by one to give them away.

However, in more than ten days, more than a dozen adult heads were sent, plus the previous Tokyo Kendo Federation sent more than 20 adult heads, and suddenly raised a big boss.

Everyone also found out that Lin Mosheng actually became stronger and stronger.

Fujikawa Kazuya also looked embarrassed, fortunately, the swordsmen behind him knew that they were powerful, and they didn't go up one after another to send people to their heads, otherwise he would really have the heart to cry.

Yanagi Shengzai's gaze was far away, and he looked down the bluestone steps at the bottom of the mountain covered by maple leaves, and said seriously, "If I lose, your backhand is ready, right?" โ€

Fujikawa Kazuya nodded seriously, and then he hesitated and said, "If the Ashiya Eima of the Jiuju faction opens an enchantment, His Excellency Yanagi can participate in the siege with us, and we haven't found the heir of the Flying Sword......"

Yanagi sneered.

In the past, you regarded the Flying Sword Stream as an evil way, but now of course you can't invite each other.

"Baichuan, that old ghost will also make a move, right?"

Fujikawa Kazuya hurriedly nodded and said, "The great swordsmen of Baichuan will naturally make a move, and gather the power of the two great swordsmen......"

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Yanagi Shengya, who laughed and said, "That guy from Baichuan didn't have a chance to peek at the Sword Saint, but I did!" โ€

He stood up, and a sharp sword light was so fast that Fujikawa Kazuya couldn't see it clearly.

Slash at the plaque behind you.

[No. 1 in the world] four big characters cut off horizontally.

Kazuya Fujikawa stood up in shock and looked at Yagyu Seiya in disbelief.

This [the first in the world] plaque is a holy relic of Yanagi's new yin stream.

At the beginning, the Muromachi shogunate shogun Ashikaga Yoshiki gave Kamiizumi Nobutsuna the sword saint, and Kamiizumi Nobutsuna was passed on to Yagyu Sogan, and Yagyu Soyan was passed on to Yagyu Shibei.

A shogun, three sword masters, this is the supreme glory, laying the foundation for the new Yin Stream to dominate the neon sword.

And now, this plaque has not been taken down by outsiders, but it has been cut down by the heir of Yagyu Seiya himself.

"No. 1 in the world?"

Yanagi Shengzai stepped out of the temple in one step, "This plaque is too underestimated for the heroes of the world, and it is an eyesore, no wonder there has not been another sword saint for so many years." โ€

At the foot of the mountain, Lin Mosheng, who was surrounded by the black tigers up the mountain, suddenly stopped, felt something, looked up, on the hundreds of bluestone steps, not far from the maple forest, the mountain dojo with autumn colors gradually dyed, a magnificent sword intent rose from the ground, as if it was integrated with this mountain.

That's amazing.

Lin Mosheng stretched out his palm, and the breeze blew, leaving a knife-like sharpness in his hand.

Through the perception of [Water Official Solution], he could feel that the owner of this hill had merged with the terrain here and turned into some kind of mysterious state.

Manpower is sometimes poor.

Even if he is a great swordsman, comprehending the swordsmanship of a hundred schools, it is only the extreme of peeking into the human body.

If you want to be truly holy, a swordsman who overwhelms the world with a sword must inevitably change the heavens and man.

"Capture the heart of the ape, take the horse, hold the Dan like a baby, the baby out of the world is wide."

At the beginning, Superintendent Liu Zhanhua told him about his martial arts path, and now this point has been verified more and more.

If it's a neon swordmaster, it is estimated that it can be achieved to the extent of 'the breadth of the infant out of the world'.

"It's a pity that you're not a neon sword master after all!"

Lin Mosheng suddenly laughed.

The sound is like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, rolling up the two images of feng shui, stirring up the sword intent that is as sharp as a knife all over the mountain.

The first thing he couldn't stand was the black tigers around him and the people watching the battle from afar, they were like being put into a bronze bell and beating hard, they couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, they only felt that the world was spinning, and only the laughter of the people in front of them could be heard clearly.

Hearing Lin Mosheng's laughter, he felt the enemy rushing towards him.

Yanagi Shengzai smiled knowingly, and beheaded him, I can naturally be called a saint.

He galloped down from the dojo on the top of the mountain with his twin swords 'Heavenly Feather Feather Falling', his speed was so fast, like a gust of wind, rolling up the red leaves scattered all over the dojo, as if he was wearing a battle armor made of autumn colors in the sky.

Lin Mosheng also galloped upwards in an instant, and the wind condensed around him, turning into a hideous tiger, black and white, a famous knife with a handle came out of its sheath, and was carried by the wind, instantly rising a hundred meters, like silver-white wings, directly shattering the autumn colors in the sky.

Break the momentum of the sword hero from the mountain and crash into the maple forest next to the bluestone road.

Sonorous.

A staggered sound of swords rang out.

The person who was shocked by Lin Mosheng's dragon roar and did not know the situation before he was completely awakened, and he was once again dizzy by this golden staggered sound.

They only felt a biting chill rise from under their feet, although they knew that the two people not far away were probably already fighting, and this was the best place to watch the battle.

But the body keeps telling them, back off!

Everyone originally thought that they could watch a peerless duel in the kendo arena comfortably, but when the duel actually happened, they realized that they didn't even have the qualifications to watch the battle.

The battle didn't take place in the 'small' courtyard at all, but on the whole hill!

"Back off!"

Hua Kaiyuan Miko rang the soul bell, expelled the sword intent that could already affect their souls for ordinary people, and protected them to retreat back dozens of meters, slowly retreating down the mountain road.

She was a little better, and she had already come to her senses when the famous knife she was holding in her arms was unsheathed, so she could vaguely see the figures of two wrestling in the layers of maple forests in the distance.

Even if Liu Sheng is a great swordsman, his absolute strength cannot compare to Lin Mosheng's freak.

He pressed against Lin Mosheng's blade and kept retreating, reducing the terrifying power on the blade.

Taking a dozen steps back, he finally stood firm, looking at Lin Mosheng's side, the embodied black biao, and the sword around the black biao that was controlled by the power of the white tiger.

Said seriously, "You don't practice kendo. โ€

Lin Mosheng chuckled, "So you're going to teach me how to use a sword?" โ€

Yanagi was silent for a second, then grinned similarly, "Okay." โ€

"Shall we make a move?"

Ema Ashiya stood in the kendo arena on the top of the mountain, and beside him, the short figure of Kotaro Kazema came out of the shadows.

Even though Yanagi Shengzai wanted to have a sword-like life-and-death fight with Lin Mosheng, they didn't have this kind of awareness, how could they kill the enemy more properly.

"I advise you not to do that."

A thin old man slowly walked out of the kendo arena, he was the same age as Fujikawa Masao, but his body bones were a little tougher than Fujikawa Masao.

It's a pity that even if he is a great swordsman, Baichuan has already passed the peak period, and he is far inferior to the current Yanagi Shengzai.

"Why?"

"If you want to be the first to be stabbed by the current Yanagi Shengya, then you can do it yourself, you rats in the gutter."

Baichuan scoffed.

Among the many ways of cultivation in Neon, the ninja path has always been out of contempt for the lowest end of the chain, not to mention the vein of the wind demon Kotaro, the assassination of Yanagi Shibei, the sword saint, has not yet been clarified with the new Yin Liu.

Wind Demon Kotaro sneered, "I'm a rat in the gutter, so what are you standing with me now?" โ€

"Or do you want to wait for the bottom to fight and lose before you make a move, and then slaughter Yagyu Seiya with your hands, so that Kyoto Kendo will completely lose this opportunity to unify neon kendo."

Baichuan was silent for a while and then said, "I'm old. โ€

He stared at the battlefield below, and if he wasn't old, why didn't he want to be like Yagyu Seiya, in the prime of his life, to meet the best enemy.

Ashiya Ema, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke, "Both, are you taking this hunt too simply? โ€

"We're hunting a young dragon, and this dragon is still very wary of us."

He looked at Lin Mosheng with a solemn gaze, even if there was an enchantment blocking it, he couldn't be sure that Lin Mosheng had found out whether he had found him or not.

But what is certain is that Lin Mosheng did not use all his strength at all, at least the power of Xuanwu and the power of the green dragon that had already appeared did not appear.

White Tiger, Green Dragon, Xuanwu.

Ashiya Eima's greed in her heart can't be restrained at all.

Maybe at first, he just wanted to avenge his subordinates, but when the three powers of the four elephants appeared at the same time, it was just a seed of power.

In the eyes of Ashiya Eima, Lin Mosheng has already turned into a peerless treasure.

He was very sure that if he couldn't get this treasure this time, then in the future, he would only have to look up, so even if he knew that Lin Mosheng was not a lamb to the slaughter.

He also tried to connect the parties in addition to the Yin Yang Dao and the Shinto Dao, and the thunder shot because he had only this one chance!

In the midst of the maple forest.

Lin Mosheng held the 'King Kong Heavenly Bong' in his right hand and suppressed Yanagi Shengzai.

With a stretch of his left hand, a famous sword fell into his palm among the wings of the Tiger Spirit's blade.

Okuyama Nianliu can slay the Enma.

"Moo!"

The sound of chanting was like a depth charge, shaking the air around it.

But the next moment.

A sharp sword aura fell, cutting off the sound waves that were about to swing, making the depth charge a dud.

This is the first time that Lin Mosheng has been deflated since he got the six-character mantra.

The mutilated six-character mantra attached to LV3's [Buddha Fuhu] was directly cut off before it broke out.

"I'm not the kind of crap you met before!"

There was an unprecedented pride in Yanagi's tone.

"Yanagi Stream's Secret Technique: Yan Fei."

The 'Heavenly Feather' in Yanagi Shengzai's right hand was still wrestling with Lin Mosheng.

The 'Feather Fall' in his left hand slashed out a perfect swift slash.

The two heavens were first-class, the Shinto Thoughtless Flow, and the secret technique of the new Yin Flow of Yanagi was perfectly fused together in an instant.

Every great swordsman will not be limited to his own swordsmanship, they have learned from the strengths of others, and have already walked out of their own swordsmanship.

Lin Mosheng's hand 'can slay the Enma' splashed ink, but the target was not the perfect speed slash, but the close Yanagi Shengzai.

Sonorous.

Three sharp Jin Ge voices sounded at the same time, and Yanagi Shengzai blocked Lin Mosheng's 'Able to Slay the Enma', and he used his strength to retreat another fourteen or fifteen meters, opening up the wrestling with Lin Mosheng.

A sharp sword aura came out of nowhere and slashed towards Lin Mosheng's neck, but it was blocked by a pale golden arm holding the 'Three Sun Moon Flying Snow'.

Another sharp sword qi bloomed from Lin Mosheng's back, and it was also blocked by a pale golden arm holding a 'wash and one size fits all'.

The two arms, one yin and one yang, are exactly the first-class secret skills of the two heavens.

Lin Mosheng and Yanagi Shengzai were silent, and they didn't find each other's weaknesses in the test just now, but found each other's difficulties.

Yagyu asked, "You see that?" โ€

"It's not Yan Fei who you did at all."

Lin Mosheng couldn't help but complain, the enemy directly shouted the name of the move to remind you, and only fools will believe it.

He will also be a new yin, so he naturally knows Yan Fei.

This is the most varied move among Yagyu-ryu's secret techniques.

Because it is unpredictable when it flies like a swallow, it is named Yanfei.

And it was precisely because he knew this secret technique, and even had good attainments in the new Yin Stream, that Yanagi Shengzai directly shouted 'Yan Fei' to deceive him.

But are you so much like a muscular idiot?

Yanagi Shengzai chuckled, "Why isn't it Yan Fei, isn't it unpredictable?" โ€

He looked at the golden arms that grew behind Lin Mosheng with fear, and the two arms that had just 'grown' were far from the end.

The golden arms spread, and from the winged black biao next to him, he pulled out a famous sword that belonged to the swordsmen.

A total of twelve arms, like lotus flowers, bloomed behind Lin Mosheng, plus the giant black tiger next to him, which was low and prostrate, ready to choose someone to devour.

Even in his state of mind, he couldn't help but brow.

Is this thing still human?

In the neon, the legend of slashing demons with swords is not uncommon, and Yanagi Shengzai couldn't help but reverie, today's battle, I'm afraid it will spread like those legends in the future.

But I don't want to be the legendary loser, but to become the neon's new sword master!

Such a moment, of course, requires some sense of ritual.

Yanagi Shengzai's two knives were staggered on his chest, and he greeted seriously for the first time, "I flow Yanagi Shengzai, participate." โ€

The twelve arms behind Lin Mosheng's back were like seaweed in the water, and the sharp knife light cut through the clear morning light of the mountain stream, turning into a round of perfect light behind him.

"Maoshan Daolin Mosheng, give advice."

In the next moment, he rushed towards Lin Mosheng again, and for a while, the entire maple forest was squeezing, and the maple leaves in the sky turned into sharp blades in his hands at this moment.

Lin Mosheng was right, what he used was not Liu Shengliu's Yan Fei at all.

Rather, it is a kendo that he created himself.

I'm flowing, red maple slashing.

In an instant, the hairs on Lin Mosheng's whole body stood up, and everything around him seemed to be pointed at him like a sharp sword.

He couldn't even tell where the sword intent came from, as if in an instant, the entire heaven and earth were fighting against him.

Therefore, the opponent's sword qi was close to being imperceptible and unable to defend against it.

Yanagi Seiya is indeed not a sword master.

So he spent twenty years sitting on this small hill, planting maple trees one after another, and connecting his sword intent with this hill that was only a hundred meters long.

It took more than ten days to sit and fuse the [Sword Domain] with these maple trees to make them 'come alive'.

That's why he said to Kazuya Fujikawa that in Kyoto, he was sure of Kazubayashi Mosheng.

Because here, within his [Sword Domain], he is half a Sword Saint!

Where the heart goes, where the sword goes.

[Knife Domain], open!

Lin Mosheng's eyes were half-drooping, and a mysterious and invisible realm also swept away from Lin Mosheng.

Although he couldn't do the same as Yanagi Shengzai, he couldn't fuse his own sword domain with this hill, and he couldn't do the magic that was close to the unity of heaven and man.

But his sword domain is enough to perfectly separate me from him and me.

Behind him, the six golden bodies were completely manifested, and the [self] opened his eyes.

For a time, the glass world was like a dream bubble.

Anyone but me can be killed.

Fourteen famous knives wielded.

Yanagi Ryu Living Sword.

Divine Thoughts of Heaven and Flow, Vajra Falling Pestle.

Mirror Heart Wise Flow: Bosara Dance.

Two days of first-class, double knife sun and moon.

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The unparalleled sword intent bloomed in Lin Mosheng's hands, and after defeating more than twenty sword masters, he absorbed the essence of all kinds of martial intent, and easily turned into all kinds of mysterious sword techniques, as if in an instant, he was the sword master who had cultivated all kinds of neon sword skills.

If you want to use the mountain as a sword, then I can cut the mountain.

The light of the knife dispersed, countless red maples turned into powder, and ancient trees fell down.

In just an instant, Lin Mosheng and Yanagi Shengzai fought hundreds of blows.

Supported by Meizi in the Flower Blossom Courtyard, everyone who was about to retreat to the foot of the mountain heard the roaring thunderous Jinge exchange not far away, and saw the smoke and dust rolled up by the fallen red maples.

A bold reporter finally couldn't take it anymore, and he crossed Miko Hanakaiin and leaned forward with the photographer.

As long as you take one shot, your performance this year will definitely be completed.

Maybe you can get a promotion and a salary increase, marry the president's daughter, and reach the pinnacle of life!

"Come back soon!"

Hanakaiin Miko shouted anxiously.

Jun Inuyama waved his hand at Miko Hanakaiin, signaling that he knew the severity.

I'm just taking two pictures from a distance, and I'll be fine.

"There!"

Jun Inuyama yelled at the cameraman, his finger pointing a hundred and ten meters away, where there seemed to be two figures intertwining in the roar and dust.

However, it is no longer possible to see who is Lin Mosheng and who is Liu Shengzai.

Only one figure could be seen merging into the maple leaves in the sky, and another figure was rampaging under the pure sword light, smashing into the red maple trees like cannonballs, as if chasing another figure.

The videographer just pointed the camera at it.

Suddenly, he felt a splash of warm water fall from his face.

He subconsciously looked at the source of the water droplets.

A red maple fell from the tree, severing Jun Inuyama's neck just a few steps in front of him, and he covered the neck he had just yelled with both hands, but the blood couldn't stop spraying.

"Ahh

The cameraman screamed in horror, then dropped the camera in his hand and ran backwards at a rapid pace.

But it was too late.

This hill that was soaked in the sword intent of Yanagi Shengzai, every maple leaf was as sharp as a blade, and Lin Mosheng could block it, it didn't mean that ordinary people could block it.

In the frightened eyes of everyone, a thunderous roar in the distance knocked down a piece of maple leaves, and then the cameraman's body was cut by a thousand knives in these maple leaves!

"Retreat, exit this mountain!"

Hua Kaiyuan Miko shook the soul bells vigorously, and the invisible spiritual power calmed the terrifying sword intent around them, preventing these maple leaves from treating them as enemies.

After Miko Hanakaiin successfully evacuated with a group of ordinary people, her back was soaked with sweat.

She looked at the battlefield in the distant mountain stream, and her palms couldn't help but clench hard.

Will that villain survive?

Compared to the worries of Miko Hanakaiin, the solemnity in the eyes of Yagyu Shengya, who was fighting fiercely with Lin Mosheng, had turned into shock.

Yes, Lin Morson 'lied' to all the neon people.

He really didn't practice neon kendo.

Spells, physique, boxing, swordsmanship.

As long as he can become stronger, he will practice.

So in the eyes of Yanagi Shengzai, Lin Mosheng is simply a monster without a trace of flaws!

He originally planned to slowly consume Lin Mosheng, after all, this is his home field, even monsters will be tired.

But he underestimated Lin Mosheng, who had added points across the board.

With [Overlord Blood], [Secret Hidden Power] and [Source of Strength], plus 60,000 points of good deeds that can be transformed into painstaking efforts at any time, Lin Mosheng is really ready to demolish this place!

Even if he hadn't burned his heart yet, he had already turned into a humanoid tunnel boring machine.

With Lin Mosheng's swing, one after another sword intent was nailed into this small hill like a wedge.

Yanagi Shengzai used the mountain as a sword, vainly trying to peek into the realm of the Sword Saint with twenty years of penance, which is indeed powerful.

But it's like Lin Morson said.

He wasn't a true sword master after all, and this hill was his strongest sword and biggest weakness!

In Lin Mosheng's [Fist Eye] and [Yi Yan], the entire mountain, the leyline nodes appeared everywhere, and every place was a huge flaw!

The domineering sword intent slashed through the autumn colors, shattered the mountains and rocks, rampaged, and erupted in the leyline nodes everywhere.

Combined with Lin Mosheng's strength of 30 points and his physique of 30.5 points, with a random slash of fourteen arms, the terrifying power can penetrate the weak points of the hills.

The compacted soil was as light as paper, and under the ink-like sword, cracks grew ten meters long.

And these cracks are constantly connected in series, wrapping the whole hill together.

"You want to ruin the mountain? What a madman! โ€

Yagyu Shengzai's voice was hidden among the countless maple leaves, layered on top of each other, and there was anger in his tone, but more of admiration.

Only such a madman is worthy of being his opponent, and he can help himself peek into the mysterious realm of the Sword Saint in the battle of life and death.

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

Lin Mosheng said with a laugh.

Countless birds and beasts fled to his laughter, as if they knew what was going to happen next.

Lin Mosheng's eyes condensed.

If it's just a comparison of cultivation and swordsmanship, he is definitely not as good as Yanagi Shengya, who has been immersed in the realm of great swordsmen for decades.

What's more, his enemies are not just Yanagi Shengzai.

There are also several pairs of eyes peeking at the moment of their weakness, wanting to give themselves a fatal blow.

Yanagi Shengzai was only half a step away from the realm of the Sword Saint, and he was here to face himself just to ponder the mysterious realm of the Sword Saint.

This trick is too familiar to him, Lin Mosheng!

Although the chance is very small, it is not ruled out that the more pressure you put on the other party, the more likely it is that Yanagi Shengya will explode at a critical moment, and then you will really have a lot of fun.

At least he observed that he already had the words "Heaven and Man Unity" (remnant) in his attribute panel.

In this way, he will not be able to let Yagyu Shengya get his wish.

If you want to use this mountain to break the mirror, then I will cut down this mountain, cut off the foundation of your sword path first, and see how you can break through the sword master!