What surprised Qin Changsheng was that the countless snowflakes inexplicably became extremely sharp.
Moreover, the air around him seemed to be filled with countless peerless swords that were as sharp as clay, and the air was chilly.
"kill."
The Sword Master of Mount Fuji turned his palm, and all the snowflakes immediately shot toward Qin Changsheng's position.
Seeing this, Qin Changsheng did not dare to be careless at all. As the body-protecting energy gathered together, his fingertips immediately made another burst of kneading.
"Red Dragon Jue!"
"Five Elements Thunder Dragon Prison!"
For a moment, Qin Changsheng fired two magical powers in succession.
As an ear-splitting dragon roar rang out, dark clouds suddenly filled the head of the Sword Master of Mount Fuji.
A crack of thunder was heard, and hundreds of lightning bolts immediately thundered down like long dragons.
At the same time, Qin Changsheng only felt a stinging pain that penetrated directly through the body-protecting energy.
Even though he quickly circulated his zhenqi to strengthen his whole body's zhenqi, he was still cut open by the snowflakes.
If he hadn't reacted in time and quickly retreated dozens of meters, he would have saved his throat.
"What a terrifying penetrating power. Is this a strong man comparable to the sixth-level Martial Emperor? It's really tricky."
Qin Changsheng flipped in the air and regained his footing, thinking to himself.
At this time, the Sword Master of Mount Fuji's situation didn't seem to be much better than Qin Changsheng's.
After raising his hand and clapping his hand to temporarily repel the long red dragon, even though he was as light as a swallow and as fast as lightning, he was still hit by a bolt of lightning on his left arm.
However, even so, he remained unhurried.
With a wave of his fingertips, the one-meter long sword on his back roared out instantly with a harsh buzzing sound.
I saw his fingertips tapping the hilt of the sword a few times, and a silver arc shot through the air, directly cutting all the dark clouds above his head into pieces.
What's terrifying is that it's just a silver arc afterimage, and it doesn't even let go of the long red dragon.
"You are the first person who can force me to use a physical sword. I admire you."
Then the Sword Master of Mount Fuji dodged and landed directly in front of Qin Changsheng. He moved his injured left arm and said casually.
Qin Changsheng's eyes darkened and he said: "The number one person in the Japanese country is well-deserved."
The Sword Master of Mount Fuji smiled slightly and said: "It's really ridiculous to say that the only time I was injured in my entire life was by a little brat like you."
"I just don't know how you will take this next move?"
As he spoke, the sword master of Mount Fuji raised his fingers a little higher, and the long sword in his other hand instantly shot straight into the sky.
I saw his fingertips moving slightly, and the sword was thrust straight towards Qin Changsheng's head again.
Qin Changsheng cursed in his heart, and suddenly there was wind at his feet, and he dodged dozens of meters away.
But just as he expected, the long sword hanging above his head and descending rapidly seemed to have eyes. No matter how he dodge, it actually kept up with him without any delay every time.
What's even worse is that, to the naked eye, it's just a long sword.
But Qin Changsheng, who was under the sword, could feel as if there were tens of thousands of swords hanging above his head.
He knew that this should be what outsiders called sword energy.
If he hadn't been as fast as lightning, he would have become a victim of the sword.
At the same time, on a cliff in the distance.
Oda Naganobu, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, couldn't help but exclaimed: "He is indeed the number one person in Japan. Even just seeing him take action can benefit a lot."
"Qin Changsheng, this kid is really lucky. He can survive even like this. He is really a good person."
Suddenly, Oda Naganobu's eyes changed, and another voice came out from his mouth: "The container is a good container, but your so-called magical poison really disappoints me."
Oda Naganobu's eyes suddenly returned to their original state and said, "It's impossible. I had clearly hidden it from him when I was in the Oda family before."
Oda Naganobu's eyes changed again and he said: "Haha, do you see any signs of poisoning in him?"
"However, this is no longer important. That guy is obviously not as strong as the Fujisan Sword Master."
"Don't worry, I don't mean to blame you. On the contrary, if you can lure him to Japan, I will be rewarded heavily."
After hearing what his master said, Oda Naganobu was completely relieved after returning to normal.
He knew that no matter who won or lost in the duel between the Sword Master of Mount Fuji and Qin Changsheng, it didn't matter to him and his master at all.
After all, these two vessels are the best in the world.
It's just that the Mount Fuji Sword Master is still useful to them, and Qin Changsheng is obviously less powerful and younger, so he naturally becomes their first choice.
At this time, the fierce battle between the Sword Master of Mount Fuji and Qin Changsheng was in full swing. No one dared to take it lightly, and naturally they did not notice that something was wrong with Oda Naganobu.
"fall!"
Suddenly, the Sword Master of Mount Fuji roared angrily, and his sword instantly plunged into the snow along the tip of Qin Changsheng's nose.
Qin Changsheng secretly exclaimed that it was dangerous and quickly took several deep breaths.
"Boy, keeping hiding like this is not an option."
"You should know that with your meager internal strength, you can't even consume me."
The Sword Master of Mount Fuji raised his hand to withdraw his sword, and sneered with a trace of disdain on his lips.
Qin Changsheng frowned and did not answer.
Because he knew that what the Sword Master of Mount Fuji said was indeed correct.
Therefore, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he needs to use this limited time to restore his true energy as much as possible.
The Sword Master of Mount Fuji walked slowly towards Qin Changsheng and said, "Do you know why I stopped?"
Qin Changsheng shook his head.
The Sword Master of Mount Fuji continued: "You are the only opponent in history that I feel is worthy of respect."
"So I am willing to give you a chance to commit suicide. At least this way, you can avoid a lot of suffering."
Qin Changsheng's face darkened, and he secretly murmured in his heart: "Is there only one way?"
The Sword Master of Mount Fuji said coldly: "Don't think about it. The gap between you and me is like an adult versus an infant. Any opportunism is useless."
"You only have one chance. It's up to you whether you want to cherish it or not. Remember, you only have ten seconds to think about it."
Qin Changsheng still didn't answer, but from his firm eyes, the Mount Fuji Sword Master already saw the answer.
"You asked for this. I respect your choice."
Upon seeing this, the Sword Master of Mount Fuji danced his sword and immediately sent an extremely harsh trembling buzzing sound towards Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng knew very well that he was completely murderous.
The tip of the sword trembles every time, which means that the sword energy is generated in response to the situation.
"Ten seconds have passed and you have made your choice."
Seeing that Qin Changsheng still had no intention of begging for mercy, the Mount Fuji Sword Master's eyes darkened, and his fingertips immediately pointed towards his position.