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Chapter two hundred and seventy six

In country R, ​​it is basically a tradition for warriors to practice swordsmanship.

Samurai are proud to practice swordsmanship. In ancient times, if a samurai owned a samurai sword, it was a symbol of status, superior to civilians.

And at least nine out of ten samurai will choose to practice swordsmanship.

Throughout the ages, there has been an endless supply of swordsmen, but there is only one person who can become a swordsman, and that is Isshin Ashina.

As a sword master, he not only has sword skills but also has the ability to communicate with gods.

His vision is also at the top of the world.

Countless followers wanted to join him and learn swordsmanship from him, but in the end, he chose Xiao.

It's not because Xiao's talent in swordsmanship is so outstanding.

It was because he saw something different in Xiao Xiao.

Xiao is an excellent archer.

The students that the Sword Master needs are not those who can only imitate him, but those who can walk out of their own 'way'!

Ordinary teachers will only teach students rigid things.

A wise teacher teaches students to follow their own path and create something of their own.

Ashina was determined and pointed a direction for Xiao, letting Xiao chase and explore on his own.

Over the years, Xiao has lived up to the Juggernaut's expectations.

He did it.

Incorporate all the swordsmanship that Ashina gave him wholeheartedly into his bow.

The way of sword changed from this and became the way of archery!

"Master Yishin, have you seen it? My archery path has finally been completed. I wish you could see this!"

The owl raised his gaze, not knowing where he was looking.

At this moment, he was like a student who had finally achieved something and wanted to prove himself to his mentor.

"The Way of the Sword? Or the Way of the Archery?"

Li Wenchan looked at Xiao and couldn't help but marvel, "It's amazing, it's really amazing. In this era of Dharma-ending, in an era when there is no spiritual energy in the world, it is really not easy for someone to become a king."

Even Li Wenchan was a little impressed.

"Xiao, let me entangle him and create opportunities for you."

Although Sha Monk was knocked back by Li Wenchan with a punch before, he was not afraid at all.

He strode forward, and with every step he took, the ground shook. Later, the ground shook like a mountain.

"The seventh move, all demons will fall!"

When he was still a hundred meters away from Li Wenchan, he stamped his feet violently. His body was like an ancient ferocious beast, leaping high into the sky, and then smashed it down with a stick.

"Uuuuuu——"

On its stick, it made a sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

It's as if this stick makes even ghosts and gods retreat, not daring to fight.

What's even more frightening is that the murderous aura that permeated his body suddenly exploded. As soon as this murderous aura appeared, it affected the void and made everything around the world darken.

"ah!"

Screams resounded on the spot, and some people around Taro Koizumi in the distance were affected by murderous aura. They felt as if they were seeing endless ghosts of injustice, rushing towards them.

What they saw were the people the killing monk had killed. These ghosts were wailing and struggling, which was shocking.

Their number is simply countless.

"What a murderous spirit."

Among all the people, only Taro Koizumi, the master of martial arts, could barely hold on, but his whole body was trembling and he almost collapsed.

"What a killer monk who stops killing with killing and stops bleeding with blood."

Li Wenchan appreciated that even a king would be affected by such murderous intent, but now he was calm and composed. When this murderous intent came to his side, it was like a breeze blowing on his face.

"But compared with my murderous aura, you are still a bit immature. I will let you see the real murderous aura!"

As Li Wenchan finished speaking, he had no reservations anymore.

Boom!

It was as if a floodgate had been opened.

His hair stood straight up to the sky, and the endless murderous aura was like a tsunami, impacting the heaven and earth.

The world instantly darkened.

It became so dark that I couldn't even see my fingers.

"How can it be?"

People like Sha Seng usually have firm and unshakable beliefs, but now they were shocked by Li Wenchan's murderous intent.

Li Wenchan's murderous intention turned virtual into reality and affected the world.

In the face of such murderous intent, even he is far from enough.

"How many people has he killed, and they are all... strong!"

In this murderous aura, Killing Monk saw countless scenes.

Those were the battles that Li Wenchan fought in the Kunlun Mountains in the past. They were tragic and shocking. Everyone who died at the hands of Li Wenchan was a strong man.

There were endless corpses beneath his feet.

No.

It should be said to be a mountain of corpses!

"What exactly did he go through? What were those monsters he fought with?"

Killing the monk was frightened.

He saw some monsters with huge bones, some monsters with three heads and six arms, and some monsters with rotten bodies.

All are unimaginable things, unseen and unheard of.

"No matter what you have been through, you are now an enemy of our Country R, ​​and you must die!"

Sha Monk is indeed a strong man who has become a king. He quickly calmed down and became firm.

at the same time.

Xiao Xiao on the other side, his momentum is also over.

"Go ahead and shoot him!"

Xiao whispered and slowly released his fingers.

The arrows, entangled in the storm, flew out at a seemingly slow speed, like a peerless rainbow, and arrived in front of Li Wenchan in an instant.

This speed is so fast that it exceeds human reaction nerves.

The two kings' most powerful blows were approaching at the same time.

If Caesar were here, he would be wiped out in an instant, and he would never die again.

But Li Wenchan's expression became more and more peaceful, just like the Buddha before his death, without sorrow or joy.

"go to hell."

Taro Koizumi and others in the distance opened their eyes wide, expecting to see Li Wenchan's blood splattered on the spot.

But they didn't expect that they saw something unbelievable.

Li Wenchan made a stroke with his right hand, and between his palms, there were bright stars, one after another connected together, like the Big Dipper.

He moved gently through the void, his posture gentle, and he saw the stick of the Killing Monk hitting him, and suddenly the direction changed!

He threw it in the direction of the arrow.

"Bang——"

The peak blows of the two kings collided with each other, and a huge wave of air burst out, spreading in an arc and sweeping in all directions.

The ground was lifted layer after layer.

Only Li Wenchan stood there, motionless.

His eyes were slightly squinted, and when they opened and closed, the light condensed into a line, like two silver beams. The strong wind blew, and his white hair was flying.

Use force to fight.

This move seemed simple, but it chilled the two kings even more.

How powerful is the stick that killed the monk?

It is no longer possible for ordinary martial arts to forcefully reverse it.

This is no longer the law of mortals, but the law of immortals!

"What kind of law is this?"

Xiao asked in a seductive voice.

"The art of star-shifting!"

Li Wenchan said calmly.

This is a technique in the Ten Thousand Stars Flying Immortal Technique. He once blocked a bus with the Star Shift and channeled all the power into the ground without causing any damage.

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