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Chapter 272 fierce battle

Ever since the legend says that ghosts and Buddhas have passed away, and the whereabouts of the sword master are also unknown.

Killing Monk and Xiao can be said to be the most outstanding generation of geniuses after them. Their existence has propped up the current martial arts world in Country R.

The two of them join forces, and even the shrine, which is now in full swing, must be prepared.

At this time, the auras of these two kings were firmly locked on Li Wenchan.

But Li Wenchan was relaxed and free-spirited, without the slightest hint of feeling like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"It's a good thing. It saves me having to look for them one by one."

He glanced at me with a look that looked down on the world, "Come up and die together."

"Li Yanwang! You are too arrogant."

Xiao snorted coldly, his eyes like swords, "Do you think that no one in the world can defeat you? Even the former King of Zhenbei would not dare to be as arrogant as you! I will use your blood today.

, sacrifice my long sword!"

He grasped the palm of his hand and pulled out the simple and old long knife from his waist. This knife had been with him in battles for hundreds of years. In fact, no matter how good the knife was, it would get rusty over time.

But this knife has no rust at all. It is completely shiny and can be used to identify people.

This sword is called ‘Ghost Slayer’!

Xiao relied on it to conquer the country of R. Especially hundreds of years ago, when he followed the sword master Ashina Isshin, he even used this sword to kill ghosts and gods.

After that, he became one of the strongest men in the world, and the sword in his hand also left a great reputation.

"Clang!"

When Xiao Xiao draws his sword, it seems slow, but it is actually very fast.

In an instant, a ray of silver-like sword light shot out. This sword light was like a waterfall, lighting up the whole world.

Koizumi Taro and others nearby suddenly felt the cold knife air coming towards their faces, cutting their faces extremely painfully.

"This is the art of drawing swords."

Taro Koizumi exclaimed, "It is said that our ancestor's sword-drawing technique can cut off a waterfall in an instant."

In the Koizumi family, the art of drawing swords is actually a very basic swordsmanship that everyone can learn.

But even this simple sword technique has profound and profound mysteries, and only a handful of people can truly practice it to the extreme.

The key point of this sword-drawing technique lies in two words, 'slow' and 'quick'.

Seems slow but actually fast!

When you draw the sword, it feels slow, but when you actually pull it out of the sheath, it takes a split second. Often the enemy has not yet reacted, and they think the opponent's head was cut off when he drew the sword.

Taro Koizumi has gained some proficiency in the art of drawing swords. He can cut open an off-road vehicle with one sword using the art of drawing swords.

But compared to Xiaoxiao, it is far behind.

The owl's sword can cut through the waterfall.

You must know that something like a waterfall keeps falling under the force of gravity. If you cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow even more. How easy is it to cut it open?

"Chi!"

This sword light instantly arrived in front of Li Wenchan.

Only a patch of snow-white remained in Li Wenchan's retina.

In everyone's imagination, even if Li Wenchan could take such a blow, it would take a lot of trouble, but no one expected that he just stretched out a finger.

This finger was crystal clear and slender. He used this finger to resist and go away.

"clang."

The sound was deafening and sparks flew everywhere.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Li Wenchan actually blocked this extremely sharp slash with one finger.

"Oh my god, it's said that Li Wenchan's physical body has reached an incredible state, and it's actually true."

Everyone was horrified.

Li Wenchan's battle at West Lake exposed a lot of things, and some rumors also entered Country R. At first, everyone did not believe that Li Wenchan was capable of both martial arts and martial arts, but now that they saw him, they realized that the rumors were true.

Even the owl has a heavy look on his face.

Although this sword-drawing technique is not a powerful martial art, even if a king of the same level as him wants to resist it with just one finger, that is a fool's dream.

However, Li Wenchan did it.

How powerful is this physical body?

"Amitabha, this benefactor's physical body is probably comparable to that of my mentor."

The killing monk recited the Buddha's name.

For hundreds of years in Country R, ​​only the physical bodies of ghosts and Buddhas have been able to reach this state.

"Xiao, don't hold back, kill him with all your strength." Killing Monk reminded.

"I know."

Xiao nodded, just such a physical body is enough to dominate the world.

"Li Wenchan, let me show you the true supreme swordsmanship!" He suddenly held the sword with both hands, pointing the tip of the sword straight at the sky, "Ning!"

In an instant, the wind roared, countless strong winds were drawn by his sword energy, and his entire sword was entangled in the storm.

In a radius of one thousand meters, the wind was blowing loudly and whining, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

Sand and rocks were flying, trees were swaying, and even the houses in the distance were almost rising from the ground.

"Cut with one word!"

The owl roared loudly as he slashed down with his sword.

In an instant, all the wind disappeared.

There was only a huge wind blade left, which struck Li Wenchan like a mountain. This simple strike was like chopping firewood.

In fact, it has an extraordinary origin. It is the supreme swordsmanship of Sword Master Ashina Isshin!

"Little tricks."

Li Wenchan's long clothes rustled, and his hair danced wildly behind his head.

He didn't have any intention of retreating. Instead of retreating, he advanced and punched the huge wind blade.

Brilliant light bloomed on his fist. This punch was like the fist of the giant spirit god, shaking the heaven and earth. The power of the punch completely broke the wind blade, and the power remained undiminished as he continued to rush towards Xiao Xiao.

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Xiao's expression remained unchanged, as if he and Ghost Slayer had merged into one body, indistinguishable from each other, the sword's power suddenly changed, and he used another move.

"Secret skill, dragon flash!"

This secret skill is one of Ashina Isshin's unique skills, and its power is even greater than that of a single character.

Swish!

Two blades of sword energy flew out one after the other, actually cutting off Li Wenchan's fist and striking at others.

"Hahaha, good time."

Li Wenchan laughed. He did not dodge or evade, and punched out in the air.

The vast power of the fist was like the horns of an antelope, as wonderful as nature. Although the punch was ordinary, in Xiao Xiao's shocked eyes, it hit the weakest point of the dazzling sword.

Suddenly, two sword rays were like a poisonous snake that had been hit seven inches, and all the magical changes were instantly blocked, and even exploded out of thin air.

"My swordsmanship is not good, there are too many flaws."

Li Wenchan said disdainfully.

Xiao was shocked and wanted to use the sword again, but at this time, Li Wenchan didn't give him a chance.

He moved like a dragon waving its tail, and he was hundreds of meters away in an instant.

"not good."

The killing monk next to him saw this and finally couldn't sit still.

He roared angrily and joined the battlefield.

"The one who can relieve the sufferings of all living beings is the Buddha, and the one who can eliminate thousands of karma and obstacles is the Buddha. Only the little monk can relieve the suffering and karma of the little monk, so I myself am the Buddha."


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