The short sword in Miyamoto's hand cut through the sky like a meteorite and bombarded towards Lin Fan, reflecting a sword shadow in Lin Fan's black and white eyes, although it was just a simple sword, but it was pregnant with great power, which should not be underestimated.

Before the sword qi arrived, Lin Fan moved.

I saw Lin Fan dancing with a branch in his hand "swish" a few times, and in an instant he stabbed out several swords, and met Miyamoto's short sword, every move and style did not seem to have a fixed routine, as if it was arbitrary, not in order.

But these sword moves are all clean and neat, and they are abnormal, as long as they enter the range of Lin Fan's sword qi, even a fly or a mosquito will never have the possibility of survival.

It looks ordinary, but as long as you are a real master, you will be surprised to find that Lin Fan's swordsmanship is so magical and incredible.

In a subtle degree, it surpasses any swordsman!

This is Dugu Nine Swords.

When they were exterminating the Shura Sect before, the heads of the major decent sects had seen Lin Fan use this swordsmanship, so they were naturally no strangers.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Lin Fan was so young, and his swordsmanship had far surpassed them, and even the other party had comprehended the realm of the wooden sword, which was even more rare.

Lin Fan danced with a branch in his hand, sometimes soft and weak, sometimes heavy as a thousand pounds, swordsmanship reached his realm, there was already no trick to win, although it was a light branch in his hand, it could also exert great power.

Rumble!

When the branches and the short sword collided together, the dead wood branches that looked weak did not explode, but burst out with great power, like a collision between heaven and earth, causing everything around them to be instantly annihilated by the powerful sword qi at this moment.

Where the branches and daggers came together, a huge eye of the storm formed, and the wind howled, blowing the clothes of the two men with a hunting sound, and the muscles of their faces rolled like waves.

The people around them couldn't take their eyes off it, as if they would miss the rare picture in the blink of an eye, and they all held their breath.

Sneer......

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like it was just a breath, and what was originally a situation of equal strength gradually changed at this moment.

As Lin Fan's aura gradually improved, it became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the energy contained in Lin Fan's branches exploded at this moment, and the sword qi was concurrent, just like the ions emitted by the high-energy particle cannon**, and the moment the energy burst out, Miyamoto Zang was instantly blasted open.

Titicaca ......

Lin Fan still maintained the posture of throwing his sword forward, but Miyamoto Zang flew upside down in the air, and after falling to the ground, he was able to stabilize his body on the edge of the cliff.

From beginning to end, the dead branches in Lin Fan's hands were not damaged by the slightest sword qi.

Burst......

At this time, Miyamoto Zang, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale, Lin Fan's sword just now was too strong, and the sword qi was simply suppressed.

Time seemed to stop, the needle drop could be heard, and finally someone burst out with excitement.

"I said a long time ago, what bullshit Oriental Sword Saint is not Duan Shaoxia's opponent at all. The man who had a quarrel with Kenichi Uesugi before said with surprise in his eyes.

The rest of the Huaxia masters also nodded yes.

On the Oriental side, however, their faces were ugly, with an incredible look in their eyes, could it be that the Sword Saint Miyamotozo, who was known as the first person in their Oriental Kendo, was not this Lin Fan's opponent?

For a while, the entire Oriental martial arts showed a depressed look and unwillingness.

How could the swordsmen of their Great Eastern Empire be defeated by the warriors of China?

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Miyamoto felt a lot better in his chest. If this mouthful of blood doesn't spurt out and stuff it in my heart, that's the real discomfort.

He raised his left hand and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then his figure flashed, and he returned to the center of the mountaintop.

"The sword you just now is very powerful, I have lived for decades, and the swordsmanship has such an achievement today, I didn't expect you to have such attainments in the way of the sword at such a young age, compared to you back then, it was really far inferior. Miyamoto Zang held a short sword in his hand and looked at Lin Fan from a distance of a few meters.

The mood can be said to be heavy, Huaxia has produced such a top young genius, if he is allowed to continue to grow, it will definitely pose a huge threat to the Oriental kendo world.

Whether it was out of revenge for his righteous daughter, or for the entire Oriental kendo world, he had to behead Lin Fan under the sword.

Lin Fan was not complacent because of Miyamoto's praise, but stared at Miyamoto and said lightly: "You should be more than this, if this is the level of the first person in Oriental Kendo, then I can only tell you frankly, you can't take revenge today." ”

Miyamoto was not angry, in fact, the other party was qualified to talk to him in this tone. From what Miyamoto said just now, he had already affirmed Lin Fan's qualifications.

A truly strong man will only be respected by people.

"Just now, I just wanted to test your true strength, and then I will show you how powerful I am!"

"Really, don't you always say such big things, you also said before that I regret it, but what will happen?" Lin Fan sneered.

Miyamoto Zang's face was a little unbearable, this was indeed a bit of a slap in the face, but he believed that he would soon get this field back.

So, Miyamoto moved and walked towards Lin Fan with a short sword, his speed was quite slow, so slow that even any ordinary person could clearly see his footsteps.

Some people were a little puzzled, they didn't know what Miyamoto Zang was going to do, how could you have a posture of wanting to attack, but it was more like walking over and greeting Lin Fan.

But like Wudang's Changchun Zhenren, Lu Yunxian, these real top masters immediately discovered the unusualness of Miyamoto Zang, and they frowned one by one, looking at Lin Fan, wanting to know how Lin Fan would deal with this move next.

Lin Fan naturally saw the subtlety in this, but he didn't move in a hurry, but stared at the other party quietly.

Miyamoto's pace has been very slow and has not changed, just like a drooping old man, as if he can't walk, but the next second, when everyone opened their eyes to see clearly, they found that Miyamoto's body was actually missing in place!

What's going on?

The crowd couldn't help but wipe their eyes, and when they looked again, they finally saw it.

It's not that Miyamoto's body is gone, but it's turned into an illusion.

This......

Everyone was extremely surprised, only the top masters such as Lu Yunxian and Changchun Zhenren did not have the slightest look of fear, and they had already seen through the subtleties in it.

And as Miyamoto Zang walked all the way towards Lin Fan, all his bodies turned into phantoms, as if Miyamoto Zang was a person who suddenly turned into more than a dozen people.

"Could this be the Phantom Clone Slash? An Oriental swordsman suddenly exclaimed.

When everyone heard his voice, they were all stunned, and they realized that Miyamoto Zang was not coming aimlessly just now, but performing a sword move.

It turns out that this is the case, a phantom clone slash, and it is really very appropriate.