The ground was constantly cracking, and the Japanese swordsman Uehara Quan fell into the ground, forming a human-shaped giant pit. From the shoulders and ribs down, wounds exploded, and rows of blood were shocking.

This is the power of the nine swords

"Sword Saint, if the sword master Zhuo Yuhuan evolved into Jian Jiu, you were a dead person more than ten years ago. You should be glad that you could still live until now."

Ye Feng said coldly, he promised the sword master Zhuo Yuhuan that he would use this sword nine to defeat the Japanese sword saint, which was also a comfort to his spirit in heaven.

"Ye Feng"

The Japanese sword saint, Uehara Quan, was holding the Tiancongyun sword tightly, and his blue veins rushed, his pupils were covered with blood, and his anger continued to surge.

This is the first time he is so embarrassed

He is the Sword Saint

It is a legend that suppressed the Chinese swordsmanship alone

How can a Chinese man show off his evil spirit

"Don't worry, all this has just begun. I will let you experience it slowly."

Ye Feng's voice was indifferent, and he did not let the Japanese sword saint Uenaki crawl out of the deep pit. He held the Canglan sword in both hands and raised it up again.

"Thunderbird"

Sneak

Widths of aura emerged, like thunder lightning, forming an extremely fierce beam of light from the sky above the Japanese Sword Saint, like thunder, roaring down towards the Japanese Sword Saint Uenaki Spring.

Explode

There was a burst of sound.

The Japanese sword saint Uehara quan's face suddenly changed again. Under this deep pit, he could not avoid it.

"Damn it"

The Japanese Sword Saint lies the Tiancongyun Sword above his head, forming a light curtain.

Bang bang bang bang

Obviously, the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi underestimated the power of this thunderbird

Under the violent force, the Tiancongyun Sword bent down, the clothes on his arm were torn apart, and the wounds on his body continued to expand.

The severe pain of tearing permeates the whole body

moment,

The ground at the feet of the Japanese sword saint Uehara quan collapsed again

When the lightning dissipates,

The Japanese sword saint, Uehara quan, was covered in sword marks, and a burning smell came from his body. The sword saint was no longer mad, like a ferocious beast on the verge of rage and about to go crazy.

"Sword Saint, why did you go to the ground? How do you feel when you look up at me? Now, do you know that the Chinese swordsmanship is powerful? Can I give you a chance to surrender, kneel down and beg for mercy, and admit Dongying in front of everyone.

Swordsmanship is not as good as Chinese swordsmanship, so I can spare your life.”

Ye Feng looked down at the Japanese sword saint Uenaki, wearing a red robe fluttering in the wind, showing his heroic posture.

Listening to Ye Feng's words, a group of people from Japan felt it was extremely harsh, as if they were slapped one by one in public, with an extremely gloomy face.

Japan's swordsmanship has always been the glory of Japan

But now,

The Sword Saint, who was worshipped by Japan, was actually shot into the ground by Ye Feng in a sweeping manner.

This is completely different from what they imagined at the beginning

"Hahahahahaha, how could Mr. Ye be afraid of a Japanese sword saint with the appearance of a god?"

"I did a good job and chased the Japanese sword saint in one fell swoop."

The words and eyes around made the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi even more angry.

It's been a long time since he wanted to kill someone

Immediately, the eyes of the Japanese sword saint Uehara quan became completely cold. The sword light flashed and appeared again opposite Ye Feng, with a stern murderous intent.

"die"

The Japanese sword saint Ueno yelled angrily and rushed straight towards Ye Feng. The Tiancongyun sword merged with him, and the sword energy rolled and gathered from all directions.

At this moment, the Japanese Sword Saint became extremely terrifying

Speed ​​and power are perfectly combined.

“Good come”

Ye Feng opened his purple gold's pupils and two scarlet blood flowed from his eyes. The pupils continued to evolve, and the terrifying pupil force decomposed the movements of the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi.

If China Jiandao completely gets out of the darkness, he needs to defeat the Japanese Sword Saint in a head-on duel

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

The sword light blooms

Ye Feng and the Japanese sword saint Uehara quan are constantly intertwining, and the two have fought dozens of times in a flash.

Every strike is like a force of ten thousand pounds

The terrifying sonic boom kept roaring.

Everyone present retreated again.

Everyone understands that Ye Feng and the Japanese Sword Master Uehara Izumi have already fired.

This level of showdown,

It was completely beyond their imagination.

at this time,

They couldn't see the two of them clearly.

"Sword Saint, your speed is not good." Ye Feng smiled grimly, and the Phantom Step flashed, and he was one step faster than the Japanese Sword Saint, slashed across with one sword, and knocked the Japanese Sword Saint Ueharazumi back several steps back.

The next moment,

Ye Feng evolved into Jian Jiu again and quietly appeared above the Japanese sword saint Shangyuanquan. With one sword, a wisp of sword energy fell like a dragon.

Each sword energy has gravity like a towering mountain.

Bang

The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi was knocked to the ground from mid-air, swaying, and several more wounds on her body.

"Sword Saint, your power is not good at Japan's sword Saint, is it so vulnerable? Who gives you the courage to come to me, China is unrestrained and overestimated by one's own ability, is like a joke?"

Ye Feng became more and more fierce as he fought, and his combat power had been improved to a higher level without realizing it.

at this point,

Even Ye Feng himself didn't notice it.

"Three-Sword Cage"

The muscles on the Japanese sword saint's face were twisted together, purple light continued to surge in his pupils, and drops of essence and blood were melting into the Tiancongyun Sword.

Suddenly, thin lines drawn by sword energy trapped Ye Feng in it, and the sword lights and shadows in the inner part formed the most fierce killing opportunity.

"When Lord Sword Saint comes the killing move of the cage, everything will be completely extinct."

"Ye Feng will definitely die Huaxia Jiandao cannot be the opponent of the Japanese Jiandao."

The man from Japan gritted his teeth and shouted.

Sneak

Inside the cage, the sword light surged, outlined together, forming a 360-degree all-round attack

If you are not careful, you may be torn to pieces by these terrifying sword energy.

"Sword Saint, are you the only tricks of such witchcraft? It's really disappointing"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, with bloody light shining on his body, and he raised the Canglan sword with both hands.

He slashed at the cage ahead with a sword.

boom

It was visible to the naked eye that the cage outlined by the sword energy was torn apart a crack.

Ye Feng's body rushed out like a cannonball, and the drops of essence and blood condensed into Canglan's sword, and the sound of a ghost resounded throughout the audience's "Divine Kill"

moment

Blood-colored sword lights quickly formed, locking the breath of the Japanese sword saint Uehara Spring at the first time, rushing away at the speed of thunder, with unlimited murderous intent

"What"

now,

The Japanese sword saint Uehara storm surged endless fear in his heart

No matter how he avoids it,

Even I can't escape the magic killing method
Chapter completed!