Chapter 1003: Killing way!
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Urban Madness
- Lu Tong
- 1282 characters
- 2021-02-01 04:27:25
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Mount Fuji.
Ye Fan and Yuan Musashi are facing each other far away.
On one side is a young genius born out of the sky, amazingly talented, with his own power, bloodbathed many sects of the family, a sword triggered a big tsunami, and overwhelmed the entire Wo country martial arts world.
On the other side, there is the invincible swordsman who was invincible a hundred years ago, with swordsmanship capable of supernatural powers and good fortune. He once broke 99 Chinese martial arts in one year.
In the Wa country a hundred years ago, anyone with ears could not have heard the name "Gen Musashi".
His existence is a legend!
Now, the Chinese youth genius VS the legendary sword saint of the Japanese kingdom.
The level of attention for this duel was nothing less than that of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue's battle on the top of the Forbidden City.
Unprecedented and unprecedented.
Gen Musashi stood on the top of the mountain, half-squinted, surrounded by white clouds, and between his gestures, he revealed that he was superior to all beings, and he could reach the stars and the moon with his hand.
And his body contains vigorous vitality that ordinary people can't imagine, the sound of blood flowing, like a tide rising and falling, surging.
The spirit and spirit of the body is even more perfect, completely natural, as if there are no flaws, giving people a sense of invulnerability.
The moment he saw Gen Musashi, a word appeared in Ye Fan's mind
Peerless powerhouse!
Ye Fan has also seen many peerless powerhouses. Excluding the legendary existence of Wei Lao, Chi You, and Xing Tian, in reality, I am afraid that only the Seven Kill Demon Lord in the pinnacle of heaven can be comparable to Yuan Musashi.
"boom!"
Suddenly, with the body of Yuan Musashi as the center of the circle, an extremely terrifying coercion erupted, like a of extinction, pressing on Ye Fan overwhelmingly, giving people a feeling of the world collapsed and the world collapsed.
Even after a long distance, those Japanese powerhouses who watched the battle in the distance felt tremendous pressure, as if a boulder was pressed against their chest, and they were almost out of breath.
For fear of being affected by the aftermath of the war, these strong men quickly stepped back hundreds of meters without any hesitation.
"Stab!"
Suddenly, a bright light burst into Yuan Musashi's eyes, transforming into an invisible divine sword, tearing the sky, splitting the yin and yang, and piercing straight towards Ye Fan.
Now, he has reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, not stagnating in things.
This gaze condensed the sword, even if it was a strong sword tyrant, it was difficult to resist and would be instantly beheaded.
This is Yuan Musashi's temptation to Ye Fan. If Ye Fan can't take it, he is not qualified to use his full strength.
Feeling the sharpness in it, instead of having any fear, Ye Fan gave birth to a lofty aspiration. The cold light flashes in his eyes, and he condensed invisible sword energy with a fearless sword intent and shot out.
"Chang!"
Two invisible sword auras collided in mid-air, making a loud thunderous noise, and the leaked energy tore the surrounding air away.
In the first round of the confrontation, there was a tie, and no one had the upper hand.
Seeing this scene, Gen Musashi smiled without anger: "Good! Good! Good! Ye Beichen, you are younger than I thought, and stronger than I thought. It's worthwhile for me to come back out of the world!"
There was a hint of joy in his tone.
As a peerless powerhouse, he must be lonely.
A hundred years ago, Yuan Musashi was already invincible in the world. Ten thousand gold is easy to get, and opponents are rare!
Since ancient times, any strong man who stands on the top of martial arts must endure loneliness. Others can only look at it and cannot approach it at all.
But now that he finally met a well-matched opponent, how could he not feel happy?
"Ye Beichen, make a move, let me see what you can do!"
Gen Musashi said, thinking of something, and added: "If the old man draws his sword first, you probably won't even have the chance to shoot!"
His voice is domineering and supreme, containing infinite confidence, resounding through the world and shaking the world.
Many Japanese warriors in the distance heard it, and their morale was greatly boosted.
...
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, four powerful auras erupted in the distance, although they were not as good as Sword Saint Genesis Musashi, they were also much stronger than ordinary swordsmen.
Immediately afterwards, three men and one woman flew across the void and came together.
The woman in the middle, wearing a veil, wearing a blue palace dress, three thousand green silks moving with the wind, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world descends on the earth.
The other three men also wore ancient Chinese costumes, showing unparalleled tolerance between their gestures. They were so high that one would not dare to underestimate them.
These four people are the supreme princes who have travelled thousands of miles and rushed to the country of Japan
Nangong Jue, Ge Feng, Lin Jinghong, and Baili Qianxue.
"Why are you here?" Ye Fan turned around and asked.
Lin Jinghong, the descendant of God's Way, took a step forward and said loudly: "This Origin Musashi, who came to China a hundred years ago, has lost all heroes! Our predecessors of God's Way have also lost in his hands! Ye Beichen, relying on you alone is definitely not his opponent, we are here to help you!"
When Ye Fan heard this, his eyebrows were frowned into a Sichuan shape, and he said in a deep voice, "This is a fair duel between me and the Sword Sage of the Kingdom of Japan. Don't get in the way and get out of here!"
"you!!!"
Hearing these words, Lin Jinghong's face changed drastically, and he was furious. He never expected that his kindness would be regarded as a donkey liver and lungs.
Nangong Jue, who was next to the sword crown of the Wanjian Tomb, couldn't help but scolded: "Ye Beichen, don't know what is good or bad! Even if you are on the list of gods, it is impossible to defeat the invincible world with the age of weak crown. The source Musashi!"
"Yes! Only when we fight side by side can we hope for victory!" Ge Feng, the young master of the Luofu faction, said loudly.
"Ye Shaoxia!"
Baili Qianxue's red lips opened slightly, and he also persuaded: "You are not representing yourself, but the honor of the entire Chinese martial arts world. You can never defeat! The five of us will join forces to kill Yuan Musashi and we can stand. Unworldly meritorious, famous all over the world!"
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"a ha ha ha……"
Suddenly, Gen Musashi in the distance, as if he heard some big joke, let out a brazen laugh, and said: "Risk! It's so ridiculous! A few little children dare to speak out, wanting to besieged the old man? Old man? When you became famous, your ancestors were still wearing open pants!"
Speaking of this, Gen Musashi's eyes drenched, his murderous intent was boiling, and his body was soaring, as if the Primordial Demon God came out of the myth, the world's arrogance swept the world, and the surrounding air seemed to be drained and formed. A vacuum field.
For a time, the four supreme ranking Tianjiao only felt that their chests were stuffy, their hairs were erected, and on a whim, they had a strong and ominous premonition.
The next moment, Gen Musashi's right hand rested on the hilt of the Sky Cong Yunjian, shouting: "Yellow mouth boy, dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man, then take the old man's sword!"
"Profound meaning-Sh