Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Gao Yuanjun held a long sword in his right hand, his knuckles turned slightly white, and his eyes were filled with anger.

A top swordsman like him has been out in the martial arts world since he achieved some success in swordsmanship. The sword in his hand has seen countless blood flow before he reached the level he is at today.

His sword is a killing sword!

But even such a master trained in blood and fire couldn't help but become emotional when he saw the tragic scene before him.

"To you, these people are nothing but weaklings, why are you so cruel?"

Gao Yuanjun stared at Chen Wanli.

The core figures of the Miyamoto family all had their eyes bloodshot and were filled with hatred.

The guards who were able to guard the Miyamoto family's ancestral home were all elites they had carefully trained. Each of them had cost countless lives, but today, hundreds of them were killed by Chen Wanli. How could they not hate him?

Chen Wanli simply disdained to answer. How could he have any sympathy when facing an enemy?

If they dare to stand out with knives and guns, they must be prepared to be killed!

He who kills will be killed!

Just like how Muraki captured Huangfu Qingwan’s boyfriend in order to control the Huangfu family, would they care that he was just an ordinary person?

Since the Miyamoto family dared to provoke him, they must bear his anger and revenge.

"Xuesha! You are a traitor. How dare you bring people into the Miyamoto family! You will not die a good death!"

"Who is he?" Takahashi asked in a cold voice.

At this moment, he still maintained the dignity of the head of the Miyamoto family, his expression remained unchanged, his tone was cold, and he looked at Miyamoto Yukisa like a poisonous snake.

Miyamoto Yukisa didn't say anything.

Gao Yuanjun said coldly: "You have done such a thing, you are not worthy of being my disciple anymore."

"Please, Mr. Gaoyuan, kill the traitor!" Takahashi said coldly.

Xuesha still didn't speak, but a hint of fear flashed in her eyes.

She had seen what Gao Yuan-jun was capable of.

Everyone knows that rivers, like time, cannot be reversed.

But Gao Yuanjun is a top swordsman who can cut the river with one sword and make the river flow backwards with his sword energy!

She didn't know whether Chen Wanli could win.

Fear spread within her.

But she knew that in this family, of which she had once been proud, no one had ever cared about her life or death.

Even Gao Yuanjun accepted her as his disciple only because she could be a container for the spirit!

I have never been kind enough, so how can I repay the favor?

She silently prayed that her master, who was as powerful as a god, could still win this game!

Can she? She looked at Chen Wanli with awe and admiration in her eyes!

Gao Yuanjun was silent. He knew Miyamoto Yukisa. She was a smart woman!

Does this smart woman think that the Daxia man in front of her is invincible?

Chen Wanli?

He thought of this name, but some doubts flashed through his mind. The appearance of the Daxia man in front of him was completely different from the appearance of Chen Wanli in his image.

"Are you the youngest Grandmaster of Daxia, Chen Wanli?"

When they heard that it was Chen Wanli, Miyamoto Takahashi and everyone else didn't believe it. It was different from the information they had obtained.

Even if the video material is different from the real person, it shouldn't be completely dissimilar, right?

Chen Wanli did not answer. He waved his long arm, and the blue-white sword cut through the sky again. Everyone saw a long sword several feet long that seemed to be real and slashing down in the air.

The sharp blade energy was like a violent tornado, and its devastating force created a black shadow like a crack in the air.

Gao Yuanjun looked solemn. Regardless of whether the man in front of him was Chen Wanli or not, the power of that punch that razed the fortress to the ground and the strong man who remained unscathed in the confrontation with many gunmen should not be underestimated.

Stupid!

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed.

The fingertips of the hands holding the hilt of the sword turned white.

The silver blade reflected a dazzling cold light under the sunlight.

Ghost Sword, one of the five swords in the world of Japanese kendo.

Gao Yuan-jun obtained this famous sword twenty years ago. He wielded it throughout Japan and received instruction from Lord Musashi. His two-sword and first-rate swordsmanship together with this sword made him a household name.

Even Daxia's God of War in the North and Siam's fighting master were once on par with him.

As the long sword came out, it drew a long and narrow silver light in the air, and the blade light pierced through the void like moonlight. Everyone only felt a flash of light that was too bright to look directly at, leaving behind a vast expanse of snow that was like looking directly at the sun.

The sword energy was like a gust of cold wind in the air, and it felt like a real knife cutting the skin.

Everyone in the Miyamoto family was shocked by this sword.

The number one swordsman in Japan, he inspires people whenever he wields his sword.

Takahashi cast a sinister look at Xuesa. As the head of the family, he could not tolerate the humiliation of the Miyamoto family, and even more so, he could not tolerate traitors.

When Gaoyuan Jun wins this battle, he will skin and pull out the tendons of all the men of Daxia, and Xuesha will have to endure the heart-eaters of thousands of ghosts.

Tang Lingyu watched coldly. Gao Yuanjun's sword had the power of a congenital master.

Considering that Japan is such a small country, such a person can be considered to be extremely talented.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the long sword with surging sword energy collided with Chen Wanli's giant Qi blade in the air.

After a muffled bang, the energy at the intersection exploded and spread in all directions. The air waves were like an atomic bomb explosion, creating circles of air waves in the air.

The thugs who were close were blown away by the air wave in an instant, as if they were hit by a heavy truck, and their bones were broken when they landed on the ground.

But the expressions of everyone in the Miyamoto family suddenly relaxed.

In their opinion, Gao Yuanjun just casually swung his sword and blocked the blue-white sword energy of Chen Wanli that was like the deadly scythe of the god of death.

They even began to imagine that the next sword would kill Chen Wanli and he would definitely be defeated.

But Gao Yuanjun held the sword in both hands, his expression becoming more and more solemn. He knew very well that when Chen Wanli waved his hand just now, he was standing nearly a hundred meters away from him.

The energy can be released over a hundred meters away and has such power!

The Da Xia man in front of him was even stronger than the Zhenbei War God who was once on par with him!

"who are you?"

Gao Yuanjun asked in a deep voice.

Among the martial arts masters of Daxia, as far as he knew, the God of War of Zhenbei, Qinglong of the Dragon Group, and some hidden martial arts wizards might also have such combat power!

But these people will not easily enter Japan and kill people indiscriminately!

The only martial arts master from Da Xia that he could think of who had a grudge against the Miyamoto family was Chen Wanli!

Chen Wanli shook his head: "You are not qualified to know my name!"

He spoke Japanese, but his voice was very stiff.

Miyamoto Yukisa looked at Chen Wanli in surprise. He actually knew Japanese?

Tang Lingyu was not surprised. At their level, their mental strength has been strengthened, and photographic memory and extensive memory are basic abilities.

If you want to learn a language, you don't have to waste any time.

When Gaoyuan-kun heard this, before he could react, everyone in the Miyamoto family was already furious!

How arrogant!

"The number one swordsman in Japan, then take one more blow from me. If you don't die, you will know who I am!"

Chen Wanli took a step forward, and the distance of dozens of meters was just a flash of his body.

He just waved his hand in the air, and the true energy formed countless strong winds in the air. The strong winds spun wildly and turned into a wind roll like a tornado.

Chen Wanli flipped his hand, and the tornado spread out into a long dragon of wind blades, rushing towards Gao Yuanjun and the Miyamoto family.

It was like a train was heading towards them at full speed.

"Magic?"

Gao Yuanjun's face changed drastically. He knew masters of magic, but he had never seen someone like Chen Wanli who could release such powerful magic in the blink of an eye without any preparation.

And everyone in the Miyamoto family behind him was terrified.

Even the great Onmyoji of the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Yasuchika, does not have such ability.

Gaoyuan-kun had no time to hide, nor did he dare to hide. If he hid, the people of the Miyamoto family behind him would surely die without a burial place.

Facing the overwhelming dragon of wind blades, he seemed to be back in the rushing river where he practiced swordplay as a young man.

His eyes flashed with the determination he showed when he slashed down the river with his sword.

At the beginning, he slashed the river with one sword, causing hundreds of tons of river water to flow backwards, earning him the name Gao Yuanjun, the master of swordsmanship!

Today, he will drink blood with his sword and live up to the reputation of his Japanese swordsmanship!