The entire sword intent world is reflected in the pupils of the Japanese sword saint Uehara.
This is a power that he cannot understand, and it is also a power that he pursues throughout his life
He never expected that with this power, those who possess such swordsmanship would come from China, and from a young man he had disdained.
In despair, the Japanese sword saint, Uehara Spring was covered with sword light, his body was torn layer by layer, his internal organs were destroyed in an instant, and his whole body almost exploded on the spot, bursting out layers of blood mist.
The screams of shrillness, despair, and fear shook the world.
Listening to such a sad sound, everyone present felt a chill in their hearts and a sense of fear from the depths of their souls.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
The explosion continued, lasting for a full quarter of an hour.
When the energy dissipated, the Japanese swordsman Uchihara lies on the ground like a dead dog. Every muscle and bone on his body was destroyed, his internal organs were almost completely shattered, and there was no place in his flesh and blood.
Not only that, Japan's sword saint Uehara priest was also filled with wisps of solemn sword energy.
These sword energy wandered in the body of the Japanese sword saint, Ueharazumi, and could kill his last wisp of breath at any time.
Click
At this moment, Ye Feng fell from the sky like a god, stepping on the chest and abdomen of the Japanese Sword Saint Ueno, looking down at the Japanese Sword Saint who was like a dead person, with a rumbling voice and exploding on the top of Hengshan Mountain.
Sir, now do you think how does the Chinese swordsmanship compare with the Japanese swordsmanship? Who is the bright moon and who is the firefly?
The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi was unable to move at the moment, and every cell was filled with severe pain. Her eyes were protruding like dead fish, and her eyes were full of fear.
"Don't kill me"
No one is afraid of death
Especially people like the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi.
As long as he can still live and fully understand this battle, he will be able to break through, break through the divine realm, and enter another realm.
At that time, he will definitely be detached from the world, what is the humiliation at this time
"Answer my question" A deep cold light appeared in Ye Feng's pupils, and his big feet pressed down on several bones of the Japanese sword saint, Ueharazumi.
"The Chinese swordsmanship is extremely powerful. I am not as powerful as Mr. Ye, and the Japanese swordsmanship is not as powerful as the Chinese swordsmanship." The Japanese swordsman gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, saying loudly.
In the fear of death,
He doesn't care about anything anymore
His will was destroyed with the break of the Tiancongyun Sword.
"Speak louder," Ye Feng shouted.
"The Chinese swordsmanship is extremely powerful. I am not as good as Mr. Ye, and the Japanese swordsmanship is not as good as the Chinese swordsmanship."
The voice of the Japanese Sword Saint sounded across the top of Hengshan Mountain, echoing constantly and reaching everyone's ears.
Hearing this,
A group of people from Japan staggered, and some even spit out a mouthful of thick blood, their pupils filled with despair and indignation.
They knew that the Japanese swordsmanship would be completely defeated and would be trampled by the Chinese swordsmanship and would have no hope.
"Young Master Ye won"
"This time I really won, I can't have any more accidents. I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could really hear the Japanese sword saint begging for mercy and believing that I will never be in vain for this world.
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"It's so good. I've been waiting for this day for too long from now on. May I follow Mr. Ye forever."
"The Japanese swordsmanship defeated the Chinese swordsmanship and rose again. All this is really like a dream. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, who would have believed it?"
"There is Young Master Ye in China, why worry about the unrest of swordsmanship from now on, swordsmanship will inevitably continue to be revived, and the revival of swordsmanship is just around the corner."
The Chinese sword cultivators were extremely excited and excited, wishing they could roar to the sky
The King of Hell of Huawu Organization, Mo Qingyan, Lin Tatian, listened to the words of the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi, and felt a sense of pride in his heart.
This moment will surely be imprinted in the history of Chinese martial arts forever.
At this moment, it will definitely be read by future generations countless times
"This guy really did it, I didn't see it wrong." Mo Qingyan couldn't help laughing, with unparalleled charm.
"This sword is so powerful. It definitely has surpassed the peak of the divine realm. I am afraid I will not be this guy's opponent. If this guy is in a few years, how much will this guy go?" The King of Hell smashed his mouth and was shocked.
"Whenever the world is a genius in China is born. Back then, the Supreme Guardian turned the tide, suppressed a group of hidden families, and reached an agreement with the most powerful opponent. Now, Ye Feng is out of nowhere, maybe he can make a move
China has become glorious again and the Supreme Guardian is right, China is about to usher in the best era," Lin Tatian sighed, unable to hide the excitement in his heart.
"I knew my brother-in-law would win."
Tang Ying smiled like a flower, and even a fairy above the Nine Heavens could not be compared with Tang Ying at this moment.
But what Tang Ying didn't realize was that a crisis was approaching
Liu Xu, the Lord of the Night in Linhai, smiled gently, and felt an indescribable feeling towards Ye Feng.
Lin Family Group Liu Family Group Sun Family Group everyone was relieved at this moment.
They and Ye Feng are already tied to the same line.
Once Ye Feng wins this battle, they will immediately build momentum for Ye Feng and quickly strengthen Ye Feng's power.
At the same time, they will also begin to expand outward and cooperate with Ye Feng to win a larger market.
"Sister, I have never admired anyone before, Ye Feng is the first one," Lin Ming took a deep breath and said excitedly.
"You don't even look at your sister's vision of looking for a man." Lin Yaoyue tied her hair and clamped her legs, thinking about how to take Ye Feng off in her heart.
"Hahaha, Mr. Sun, this battle is really thrilling. Facts have proved that our cooperation with Ye Feng is the right choice." Liu Zhen laughed.
"This guy is destined to become a legend in China," Sun Mou couldn't help but exclaim.
“Hahahahahaha”
That is now.
Mr. Zhao, who had already exhausted his energy, burst into laughter excitedly, with Ye Feng's straight figure in his eyes, and his turbid eyes were filled with relief.
He has no regrets in his life
He can leave with peace of mind
Mr. Zhao showed his most sincere smile. Looking at Ye Feng, he seemed to see a spark that could spark a prairie.
"I will definitely protect the Chinese swordsmanship, I will definitely protect the entire China, I will definitely protect the twin geese."
What Ye Feng said lingered in the mind of Mr. Zhao.
"May my China prosper and prosper forever"
Mr. Zhao finally shouted, and closed his eyes forever with a happy smile.
A generation of generals has left this world forever.
At this moment,
The King of Hell Mo Qingyan of the Huawu Organization, Lin Tatian, stood up immediately, saluted Mr. Zhao, and said in a deep voice, "Send Mr. Zhao to Mr. Zhao"