Chapter 408 Ertian's first-class profound art, the blade of sacrifice
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Many powerful people from the East were also affected. Once they were contaminated by even a drop of the black air wave, their bodies would be corroded and burned with a deep hole.
Moreover, the big hole continued to spread, and the flesh and blood turned into pus and blood. In the blink of an eye, they stopped struggling and turned into bones.
In an instant, more than a dozen people fell to the ground.
Moreover, the air wave swept across and pushed in all directions, even a helicopter weighing several tons in the distance slid several meters away, and even many formation stones of the soul formation were destroyed.
After the formation that aroused the fighting spirit subsided, the blood in the eyes of many of the remaining Japanese warriors faded away, their souls returned, and their consciousness became clear.
When they saw the corpses and blood everywhere, they all screamed and retreated, scared to death.
The scene was a mess.
Blood and flesh were everywhere, corpses were piled up, and the smell of blood, cruelty and murder made everyone present feel terrified.
"This! He is so powerful!"
Ishii Yuren's face was as white as paper, her delicate body was trembling, her heart was frightened, and her body ached extremely.
What is frightening is that Jiang Tian's cultivation level is so unbelievable.
Even the Dragon Rope and the Five Poison Burning Heart Tea can't restrain it, and its cultivation level has not been reduced at all. No master of swordsmanship, no weird ninja, no Onmyoji, can be a perfect general.
The sad thing is that in this battle, both the Kako-ryu ninjas and the second-tier kendo ninja suffered heavy losses, but the Yamaguchi-gumi suffered the heaviest losses.
Dozens of top players have fallen, which can be called the most serious setback since the formation of the Yamaguchi Group.
It can be said that after this battle, the Toyo Yamaguchi-gumi lost all their elite members and could only be ranked as a third-rate gang.
Compared with organizations such as the Italian Mafia, the Grand Circle, and the Mexican Templar, there is a gap and cannot be compared.
"Hmph, the number one martial arts master in China and the third strongest person on the secret list is really impressive!"
"That's fine. With my second-class swordsmanship, I will teach you your clever moves and see who is more powerful!"
At this time, Miyamoto Changgaki's eyes flashed, he took a square step, neither fast nor slow, approaching Jiang Tian step by step, and said loudly with murderous intent.
"Master Miyamoto, finally takes action!"
"Master Miyamoto, please take action and kill this beast!"
Everyone present exclaimed and knelt down, their faces full of excitement and shock, as if they were worshiping gods.
Even Ishii Gonren and Hattori Hanzo had expressions of excitement and anticipation, unable to remain calm.
Miyamoto Nagagaki, the current leader of the Niten Ichiu School, a master of swordsmanship.
The Ertian Yiyishi is a very powerful sect in the East. It is good at attacking, even surpassing the Beichen Ittoryu.
As the current leader of the world, he also has the cultivation of Kendo Master Fan Zhi. In the world of Eastern Kendo, his status is second only to the Eastern Sword Master Sword God, and his strength is equivalent to that of a half-step God Realm master, and may even be comparable to that of a God Realm master.
If the Chinese martial arts world is compared with it, the heads of martial arts families who walk in the secular world like Hong Tianzhao, Wei Shuofeng, and Mo Haoxiong will be slightly inferior. Perhaps only the elite disciples of semi-hidden sects such as Dian Cang and Wudang are better.
Probably on par with it.
Miyamoto Nagagaki's steps were very steady, and he walked to the field step by step. His figure was as towering as a mountain, so composed that no one seemed to be able to shake him.
But his eyes were blazing with murderous intent, making him reveal his edge like a peerless sword unsheathed.
"He is Miyamoto Nagagaki? This person is a master! I am afraid he can keep pace with the elite disciples of some sects in China!"
Seeing this, Qin Zongheng's face changed wildly.
Even though Miyamoto Nagagaki hadn't taken action yet, he and many strong men in the Condor Group felt a huge pressure.
The bones all over their bodies creaked loudly, as if their chests were about to be crushed in the next moment, and they couldn't help but retreat ten meters away.
"What bullshit is second-rate, it's just rubbish. I'll let you know that you little Japanese devils are not worthy of using a sword at all!"
But Jiang Tian still had a calm expression on his face, as if he were looking at a three-year-old kid who dared to challenge a strong man, his eyes full of disdain.
"Jiang Taichu, you are so crazy! You never know how powerful Eastern swordsmanship is!"
Hearing this, Miyamoto Nagagaki became furious and tapped his right foot to the ground.
Bang, the huge deck shook violently, leaving a deep footprint.
He was as strong as a dragon and climbed to a height of more than ten meters. Then, he drew his samurai sword and slashed down with a single movement.
"The second day is the best, the moon sets, the crows cry, and the sky is filled with frost!"
This sword cuts out.
A bright moon composed of sword energy suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, like a huge silver plate, melancholy, cold, and the silver glow spread all over the world.
There are various visions, giving people the feeling of a bright moon rising on the sea.
Every ray of light seems peaceful and tepid.
But they all contain extremely murderous intent. They can pierce the body of a transformation master, pierce through steel plates, and easily crush a tank.
The moon-shaped sword energy rotated and split towards Jiang Tian.
Wherever it passed, air waves rolled, and a sword mark more than one meter wide appeared silently on the deck, which was shocking.
"You guys, like South Korea's Bangchui, like to copy Chinese martial arts. I didn't expect that even the sword moves use words and phrases from Chinese Tang poetry!"
Jiang Tian's face was full of disdain, and the little black flying sword floating on his chest screamed in admiration, humming, and then shot out of the air.
The speed of the little black flying sword is simply unbelievable, beyond the limit of what the human eye can detect.
With a shrill and piercing sword roar, with a chirp, the sword energy was pierced through the full moon with ease.
Boom! With a sound, the moon-shaped sword energy exploded, like a grenade exploding, cracking the deck and leaving behind terrifying holes.
Several strong Japanese men nearby were tragically pierced by fragments, bleeding profusely and dying.
"What?"
Miyamoto Nagagaki, who had just landed, was shocked. He didn't expect Jiang Tian to break his "Lugging Moon Style" sword so easily.
But the next moment, a black lightning appeared in his pupils, and suddenly grew in size - the little black flying sword continued to attack him with undiminished power.
"Block it!"
Miyamoto Nagagaki shouted violently, slashing and sweeping with the samurai sword "Orochimaru" in his right hand, waving wildly. At the same time, he made a false grab with his left hand and pulled seven or eight wind blades to block his chest, trying to block Jiang Tian's sword.
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But, how could it be so easy to block Jiang Tian’s flying sword?
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and Orochimaru and eight wind blades made by the master of the Eastern weaponry were shattered in an instant.
Miyamoto Nagagaki flew more than ten meters away like a scarecrow and hit the cabin. He hung there for a full ten seconds before rolling down in embarrassment.
"This...isn't even Miyamoto Nagagaki an opponent?"
Ishii Yuren's face was filled with shock and disbelief. Her scalp was numb and her plump chest was heaving violently.
Even Hattori Hanzo moved slightly and his whole body tensed up.
He decided to take action. I am afraid that Miyamoto Nagagaki alone is no match for this Chinese boy.
Two days of top-notch kendo masters were all confused.
This is the world's first-rate leader, a master of swordsmanship!
His sword moves, sword power, sword intent, and sword energy are all at the level of perfection. One sword can destroy the heaven and the earth, and one sword can overlook the whole world. But his most powerful move was actually broken by this Chinese boy's sword.
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It took them a full minute before they remembered to help Miyamoto Nagagaki, but Miyamoto Nagagaki threw him away.
Angry!
Miyamoto Nagagaki is really angry!
In fact, among the four major shrines affiliated with the Sakura Society, Nonomiya Shrine has the most activities in China.
Miyamoto Nagagaki actually went to China many times to seize cultivation resources and assassinate dignitaries and wealthy people. Whether it was a martial arts master or a master of martial arts, he was able to kill many people with both hands. When did he suffer such a big loss?
But at this time, his clogs had flown to nowhere. His feet were bare, his white kendo uniform was dirty, his long hair in a ponytail was disheveled, and he looked miserable.
He is like a beggar on the street. How can he have the demeanor of Fan, one of the top five kendo masters in Japan?
"Bagya Road!"
Miyamoto Nagagaki climbed up, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, with a look in his eyes that made him want to eat Jiang Tiansheng alive.
"You are very good. You can actually block my little black sword. As of now, besides Wang Chongyan, you are the only one!"
Jiang Tian was praising him, but his tone could make people angry to death.
It seemed normal that Miyamoto Nagagaki should be killed by Jiang Tian's sword. It was surprising that he could withstand it.
"You are too arrogant. Do you think that your Chinese martial arts will be my supreme second-class opponent in the Eastern Kendo?"
Miyamoto Nagagaki shouted like a thunderbolt, and then he grabbed his hands in the air, and powerful blood aura emanated from his body, condensing into a ten-meter-long huge red sword light between his fingers.
"Teacher is going to use his lifelong skills!"
Seeing this, Miyamoto Nagagaki's disciples all exclaimed.
"A lifelong secret?" Next to him, there was a Japanese master who was puzzled.
"Two Heavenly First Class, Secret Truth, Sacrifice Yourself!"
Miyamoto Nagagaki's disciples had shocked expressions on their faces, and spoke authentically every word.
"Well, Miyamoto spent his life's energy and blood condensing his sword energy, which instantly increased his combat power by ten times, reaching the true attack power of a half-step god. But this is a way of fighting that can only damage the enemy by one thousand, but also damage himself by eight hundred.
His physique and even his longevity will be severely damaged!"
Hattori Hanzo's face was extremely solemn.
It can be said that old friend Miyamoto Nagagaki risked his life to kill Jiang Taichu.
The bloody wind blade stretches across the sky, becoming more and more dignified and pure!
And Miyamoto Nagagaki's face instantly turned as pale as paper, and his body began to tremble violently!
"Kill me with the blade that sacrifices your life!"
He took a deep breath, exhaled loudly, and let out a roar like thunder. He held the blood-colored sword and slashed it down suddenly.
The bright sword light crushed the void and cut through the air, like a bloody lightning shot from the sky.
This bloody blade was like a rainbow piercing the sun, and it seemed that even a mountain peak would be flattened by this blade.
This sacrificial blade was extremely sharp, embodying his lifelong cultivation.
Miyamoto Nagagaki is confident that he is just a tank here, he can split it in two. No matter how strong Jiang Tian is, he is just flesh and blood, how can he resist?
"It's over, Jiang Taichu is in danger!"
"This sword is so powerful and powerful that it moves forward in an indomitable way. Even if Ye Zhantian is here, I'm afraid he will be tired of dealing with it!"
"Perhaps Dian Cang, the old monsters in the Wudang Sect who are hiding from the world can still resist one or two!"
Many of the Divine Eagle Team felt anxious for Jiang Tian, and even Qin Zongheng's face changed drastically and he exclaimed in surprise.