The difference is a thousand miles!

Masters compete, in milliseconds, victory and defeat will be divided!

With one blow, he broke Ito's demonic sword, and the river torrent rushed forward, stepping on the gossip and swimming up. One palm is pressed on the blade, the palm is like a big magnet, adsorbed on the blade, no matter how hard Ito Nan tries, he can't break free from this one-handed "empty hand into the white blade"!

A swordsman without a sword, a swordsman without a sword, unless he reaches the realm of "unity of heaven and man" where no sword is better than a sword, his strength will be seven out of ten.

In Jiang Liu's eyes, this big swordsman and big assassin is already a dead man.

Ito's strange eyes narrowed into a slit, and the pupils inside shrank a little. The knife was still in his hand, but he couldn't move the knife anymore! Jiang Liu's hand pressed against the body of the knife, and what he used was the spiral winding strength of "Dacheng." With a single hand, Ito Nan felt the blade of the knife sink, as if it was pressing on the weight of 10,000 tons, and no matter how he urged, it was like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar. What's more, he seemed to feel that Jiang Liu's skin was like a magnet, and he was sucking the blade of the knife, not only lifting it up, but even if it was to the side, it was difficult to pull it down!

"Baga!"

Between the lightning and flint, Ito's demonic bloody eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were about to split, his face showed an extremely violent expression, and a shocking roar suddenly erupted from his mouth, like a lion's roar, deafening. Then Jiang Liu felt the knife under his palm vibrate, as if he was about to get out of his hand. Ito is using all the strength of his body to pull out the knife!

Jiang Liu snorted coldly, and the big tendons in his palms suddenly tightened, and then shook again and again.

And Ito Nan seems to have used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, he also knows that he only has a chance to strike the last blow, no matter what, it is death, so let's integrate all the remaining lives into the remaining blow!

This is the strength of the Bao Dan master, even if he is a hundred years old, he can control the state of blood qi to reach the peak, but this state cannot last, only the power of one blow. And this is the second time Ito Nan has erupted, the demonic knife just now consumed most of his mind, qi and blood, and if he strikes again, even if he can survive in the hands of Jiang Liu, he will die violently within an hour.

Jiang Liu was unusually calm, and there was not even a trace of change in his eyes, in his eyes, this Ito man was dead. At this moment, Jiang Liu felt the buzzing of the knife pressed under the palm of his hand, vibrating violently, it seemed to be a dragon suppressed under the mountain, unwilling to be restrained, and wanted to break through the air and fly out!

But who is Jiang Liu, his fist is Huanghuang Tianwei, not to mention that it is a dragon, it is a real dragon, and he can only struggle in vain if he is caught in his hands. The big tendons of the arm vibrated like a bowstring, and the five fingers suddenly exerted force, and the snow-white palm of the jade was suddenly as blue as a steel claw, and then twisted violently!

Click, click, click, click!

A razor-sharp knife was suddenly covered with cracks, and then it shattered into seven or eight pieces like ice cubes and fell to the ground!

And Jiang Liu's other hand has already begun to collect Ito's life, from Ito's assassination to Jiang Liu's return attack, it has only been more than a second of time, and it can be said that victory and defeat have been reversed in an instant. The muscles and tendons on Jiang Liu's arms also vibrated violently during exercise, like a big python undulating and surging inside his clothes, driving the sleeves of his clothes like large iron leaves of a blower, beating the air within a foot into a violent riot like an explosion in the center of a bomb.

This is the horror of Gang Jin.

The innate qi is an inch in the air, which is realized after communicating with Ba Liming.

Tai Chi's rigidity and roundness combined with the volley of innate qi hit an inch, although it did not touch Ito's body, his head was like being directly hit by a cannonball, and the whole body exploded! The whole body flew up, and the head was hit so that the bones were splashed, and red and white flew together.

"The cherry blossoms are withering, and the daisies are bound to bloom ......"

Ito muttered something in the air, and then fell to the ground with a bang, spilling blood on the ground, poignant red, bewitching, like cherry blossoms blown down by the wind and rain, crushed into dust.

This ninjutsu master, a strong man of more than a hundred years old, is completely dead!

"Hahaha......"

With Jiang Liu's laughter, he stepped on Dou Bugang with both feet, and flashed the sneak attack of the two national art masters behind him. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Liu exploded Ito's head with a punch, and then dodged the attack of a punch and a palm behind him!

The laughter in Jiang Liu's mouth was endless, and the sound went straight into the sky.

In the moment of life and death, since he had already escaped from the realm of death, Jiang Liu had 100% confidence to take the attack of the remaining two.

The two people who came were old men over 100 years old, with pure white hair, but Jiang Liu didn't dare to be careless at all. Those who can still assassinate at the age of 100 are all masters of Dan Jin without exception.

That palm is the shelf of the gossip smasher, the most fierce and fierce, and the rigidity of Tai Chi. A palm comes, stepping on Yu steps, and the river's stepping bucket cloth gang is exactly the same, and the strong wind blows the river's clothes are hunting.

Jiang Liu and Ba Liming have been poking for more than ten days, and he has countless treasured cheats, and he is familiar with various boxing methods. This palm came the most fierce and fierce "rolling thunder" in the hands of the big smashing monument.

There are five slashes, rolling slashes, thunder slashes, willow leaf slashes, cross slashes, and coil slashes. Naidan Dao Luck, the highest method to stimulate the blood and qi life gate.

Rolling is twisting, and thunder is explosive. One twist and one explosion, taking people's lives is like mowing grass.

Jiang Liu challenged the Japanese martial arts world, crushed the martial arts of a nation, and achieved his own fist intent, so he naturally made a detailed investigation of the surviving masters of Japan. This old man who "rolls thunder" with a big monument wrestler is called Tamura Naoyoshi, a little old man with white hair, thin and thin, no flesh, but the tendons of his whole body are very strong.

If you don't look at the furious palm, this lean little old man looks like an ordinary old peasant. The martial arts concept he advocates is the practice of "Wu Nong Yiru", so it is not an exaggeration to call him an old farmer. In addition to his identity as an old farmer, he is the head of a small martial arts school in Japan, Mizugetsu Ryu, and he is now one hundred and three years old.

As soon as Tamura Naoyoshi, the great master of the Water Moon Stream who is proficient in Yu Bu, made a move, his mood was silent in the realm of reflecting the moon in the water, and he was silent at all, for the instant death of Ito Nan, the expression on his face, the look in his eyes, and the qi and blood on his body did not fluctuate at all.