"Boy, what a loud tone!" Miyamotomura roared angrily.
Just grab it.
Several wind blades flew towards Guo Yi.
"Joke!" Guo Yi shook his head. Aren't such trivial tricks the remnants of his earlier tricks?
However, since you want to play, then stay with me until the end.
Void seal!
In an instant, spiritual energy surged, and a huge sword took shape.
Boom!
As soon as he stepped on the ground, the originally deep ground suddenly became more than a foot deep again. Guo Yi grabbed a sharp sword and slashed towards Miyamoto Village at an extremely fast speed.
Miyamotomura grabbed it with both hands, and two wind blades appeared in his hands.
"Die to me!" Guo Yi roared angrily.
The sharp sword struck hard.
Miyamotomura came forward with two wind blades in his hands, trying to block Guo Yi's attack with the two wind blades. However, how could Guo Yi accept the attack like this?
Bang!
There was a loud noise. Miyamotomura fell rapidly. The whole big tree was split in half by his body on the spot with a sharp blade. Miyamotomura fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping. Finally, he got up in embarrassment.
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"good!"
"You are so handsome, you should give these devils a lesson like this!"
Everyone applauded.
The disciples of the Kagawa School were immediately stunned. Inoue Kazuhiko quickly ran to help Miyamotomura, but Miyamotomura threw him away.
Angry!
A look of anger appeared on Miyamotomura's face. He had just underestimated the enemy, but he did not expect to pay a heavy price. His feet were bare, the white robe on his body was dirty and torn, and his hair was disheveled. He looked like an old beggar begging on the roadside.
Guo Yi smiled in the air: "Hechuan School, give you a chance to surrender. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you!"
Whoosh!
Miyamotomura jumped up, his face even more angry.
"My Japanese ninjutsu is the real martial arts in this world." Miyamotomura glared at Guo Yi and said, "If I hadn't underestimated the enemy just now, how could you have hurt me?"
"Really?" Guo Yi smiled calmly and said: "Since you are obsessed with it, then chop off your head and let you, He Chuanliu, know how powerful our Chinese martial arts is!"
"What a loud tone!" Miyamotomura roared angrily.
A huge wind blade was gradually taking shape, and Miyamotomura's messy hair was blown away. He grabbed the wind blade with one hand and rushed forward. Guo Yi smiled, and with just a handful of wind
How can the blade compete with my own spiritual weapon?
This kind of wind blade is just a low-level thing created by the air flow in the body. And my own aura weapon is indestructible and omnipotent. Only the strong can restrain it, otherwise, no one can take it.
This weapon of spiritual energy of my own.
"Since you want to die, I will help you!" Guo Yi held the spiritual weapon and jumped up.
Holding that unique weapon in both hands, he looked like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate.
Miyamotomura held up the wind blade with both hands to resist.
Click...
With one blow, the spiritual weapon easily split open the wind blade of Miyamoto Village. It was like tearing apart a thin layer of paper.
"No!" Miyamotomura was shocked.
The huge wind blade that he had formed with great effort was unexpectedly split open by the opponent so easily. The oncoming spiritual energy soldiers made Miyamoto Village panic.
A black energy gushes out crazily from the body of Miyamoto Village. It is the endurance practiced by the ninja sect. The existence of endurance is somewhat similar to Gang Qi and the power of true energy, but it is not exactly the same. The formation of endurance
An impenetrable defense.
Click...
The aura soldiers fell, and the shield of endurance trembled.
"Boy, there's nothing you can do about me!" Miyamotomura laughed.
Guo Yi raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Really?"
"Merely Chinese martial arts are no match for our Japanese ninjutsu!" Miyamoto Village stood in the air, wrapped in black forbearance, like an indestructible defense.
"Then let me see what Chinese martial arts is." A look of ice appeared on Guo Yi's face.
The bone sword was sacrificed.
Under the sunlight, the snow-white bone sword glowed with waves of ice.
Miyamoto Village saw the extraordinary features of this bone sword at a glance. He hurriedly activated the endurance in his body to form a thicker layer of defense. At the same time, he held his hands empty and muttered something. The air around him seemed to be filled with emotion.
It's spinning in a weird way.
"Teacher is finally going to use his lifelong skills." Inoue Kazuhiko swallowed his saliva.
"A lifelong secret?" The disciples of the Hechuan School on the side were puzzled.
"Ten thousand swords united into one!" Inoue Kazuhiko said timidly.
Around Miyamoto Village, wind blades took shape and floated around him. They were densely packed, giving people a creepy feeling.
"Boy!" Miyamotomura said with a ferocious expression: "You are lucky enough to see my lifelong skills today. I, the Hechuan School, absorb the essence of martial arts from various countries to make up for the shortcomings of ninjutsu. For twenty years, I have been practicing diligently and diligently.
Now, I finally no longer have to be suppressed by Chinese martial arts. This move is..."
Ten Thousand Swords Unite!
Countless wind blades gathered in an instant.
A gigantic wind blade that was as huge as a tall building appeared in front of everyone and slashed across the air with a powerful force.
The integration of ten thousand swords into one is the most powerful move that Miyamoto Village has mastered over the years.
If he hadn't been injured by Guo Yi, he would never have used this trump card. As his trump card, naturally the less he uses it, the more mysterious it becomes. In the future, a battle with the strong will have the effect of bringing the dead back to life. This
One move with ten thousand swords in one was prepared for Ding Qianqiu and Ni Cangtian. Unexpectedly, it would be used in advance today.
"Death!" Miyamotomura burst out with all his breath.
The huge wind blade swept through the sky and swept across the earth. It covered the sky and almost blocked the sun, making it difficult for people to see what was in front of them. Everyone was stunned.
"It's over, Master Guo is in danger."
"I'm afraid even Ni Cangtian will have trouble taking this move, right?"
Everyone exclaimed.
Chen Zongyuan's eyes tightened. This move was extremely powerful. Countless wind blades gathered together to form an extremely powerful giant blade. If he was hit, even if he didn't die, he would probably be crippled and destroyed.
Guo Yi sneered and held the bone sword.
The sword rises!
The sword falls!
Destroy the world with one sword.
One sword can destroy all lives.
In the darkness that covered the sky and the sun, a bright light suddenly appeared.
"It's Master Guo's bone sword!"
"The Bone Sword is showing off its power!"
Everyone's hearts cheered up, and the expressions on their faces seemed particularly excited.
Although Miyamoto Village is powerful and has formed such a huge sword, Guo Yi's light seems to bring infinite hope to people. This is the hope of martial arts.
Whether Chinese martial arts can defeat Japan today depends on Guo Yi.
The huge horizontal sword, before falling, had already turned into a wisp of wind and dissipated on the top of Baizhang Peak. On the contrary, Guo Yi's bone sword was like a blade several feet long.
On the sharp sword, a bright light struck Miyamoto Village at an extremely fast speed.
