Urban Madness

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No one could imagine that Gen Musashi exhibited such an overbearing swordsmanship when he shot.

For a moment, everything disappeared from the sight of everyone in the field, and only the black sword light that shot out from the cloud sword in the sky was left.

Swept all over the world, suppressed nine days and ten places.

All the vitality of the world within ten miles was emptied.

"Hohoho!"

Among the sword light, it seemed that the roar that shocked the soul, roared the sun and the moon, and screamed the mountains and rivers, as if the ancient beast Baqi big snake had awakened.

Sword, to this point, has surpassed the moves and reached the realm of "Tao".

Nangong Jue, Lin Jinghong, Ge Feng, and Baili Qianxue are all amazing geniuses, and being able to be on the top list represents their extraordinary.

But at this moment, facing the black sword light that kills and extinguishes, they feel their own "smallness", as if they are transformed into ants, facing the overturning of the sky and the topping of the Mount Tai, there is no possibility of resistance at all, even in the depths of their souls. Tremble for it.

"Huh!"

At the very moment of the moment, Baili Qianxue clenched her silver teeth and made a joke, her eyes regained her clarity.

However, the black sword light, which is like a divine punishment and catastrophe, is only a few meters away from their bodies, and they can even feel the sharp breath splitting the skin.

"No! Be careful everyone!"

Baili Qianxue’s beautiful eyes flashed with fright, stretched out Yingyinghao’s wrist, and took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, which was as big as a bird's egg, bright as bright clouds, shiny and moist as crisp, with purple air inside. Haunting, holy.

Yu Pei floated into the air, condensing a purple barrier above her head.

The other three did not dare to neglect, each showed their magical powers, and quickly used the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

Nangong Jue swung the Chi Xiao sword, and the scarlet sword gang suddenly appeared, condensing in the air like a dragon.

Lin Jinghong danced wildly with his folding fans, and thousands of lightning flashes were intertwined by his side.

Ge Feng offered a small bronze bell, as thick as a mountain, standing in front of him.

The next moment, the black sword light finally struck.

...

"Shit!"

"Shit!"

"Shit!"

"Shit!"

Between the sparks and fire, four sharp cracks of silk suddenly sounded.

The purple barrier condensed from the jade pendant of Baili Light Snow, in front of the black sword light, was as fragile as a thin piece of paper, which was completely shattered without resisting even a second.

Baili Qianxue's delicate body was shocked, and the corners of his mouth leaked red blood, and he was shocked dozens of meters away.

The same happened to the remaining three people.

The divine dragon flying out of the Chixiao Sword, encountering the black sword light, was like encountering the heaven and the earth, and was instantly annihilated.

Afterwards, the black sword light hit the Chi Xiao sword, sparks splashed all over, and the sword blade suddenly burst into a gap.

Nangong was ashamed of death, desperate and indignation.

Immediately afterwards, the folding fan in Lin Jinghong's hand and the small bronze bell made by Ge Feng's offering were also torn apart by the sword light.

In an instant--

Jade broken! Sword collapsed! Fan out! The clock is destroyed!

The four top ranking arrogances were hit hard at the same time, and there was no force to fight back.

Not to mention being an enemy of Gen Musashi, just pulling a swordsman over can easily kill them.

For a while, the faces of the four of them were filled with fear, and their bodies were soaked with cold sweat.

Shocked!

Unprecedented shock!

No words can describe how they feel at the moment.

They never expected that after a hundred years of retreat, Gen Musashi's swordsmanship would have reached this terrifying state of peaking.

A sword at any time has the power of slaughtering gods and immortals.

Not to mention them, even the older generation of Hua Xia Yin Shizong sect powerhouse, I am afraid it is difficult to compete with them.

In the distance, those Japanese warriors who saw this scene cheered and said:

"Long live Master Juggernaut!"

"Huh... in front of Master Sword Saint, all the Chinese people are all chickens!"

"That's right! The martial arts of my Great Japanese Empire is the most powerful!"

"Kill them all and wash away the previous shame!"

Hearing these words, the four top ranking princes looked so gloomy that they couldn't even say a word.

They know that now they are like fish on a chopping board and can only be slaughtered.

If Gen Musashi kills, even if they have a hundred lives, they are not enough to die.

However, Yuan Musashi did not pay attention to them, but looked at Ye Fan from a distance, and said loudly: "Ye Beichen, how about the sword that the old man just now?"

Between the words, there seemed to be a bit of ostentation.

Even if there are peerless swordsmanship, if no one appreciates it, after all, it will only be lonely and lonely.

When Ye Fan heard the words, his face was deep, his eyes fell on the sky cloud sword, thought for a moment, and said:

"This is not worthy of being called a sword!"

...

Although Ye Fan's voice didn't sound, it was like a nine-day thunder that exploded in the field.

The language is not amazing and endless!

Everyone in the field showed incredible expressions on their faces, thinking that there was an auditory hallucination, and couldn't believe their ears.

Not worthy of being called a sword? What a joke!

You know, Gen Musashi is a legendary swordsman who has been famous for a hundred years, and he is invincible in the world.

For the first time in history, anyone dared to provoke him this way.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

In the next moment, countless eyes focused on Ye Fan's body, pushing him to the cusp of the storm.

Gen Musashi's face was even more gloomy, as if a monstrous wave was brewing.

"Ye Beichen, what do you mean? The old man's is not a sword, so what is it?"

Between the lines, there is a boiling killing intent. If Ye Fan's answer can't satisfy him, he might be upset on the spot.

Ye Fan heard the words, but he was not afraid at all.

"The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, and the king of a hundred soldiers! The sword has double-edged swords, its body is straight and pointed, it can hurt people horizontally and vertically, and it can penetrate through armor. The so-called double-edged sword, when you use the sword with one edge at the enemy, The sharp and straight appearance of the sword facing oneself is like a gentleman's character, equal and humble, and upright!"

"Because of this, the sword must be an upright weapon! Any warrior that is bent is not worthy of being called a sword, but can only be regarded as a sword! You Japanese people, regardless of the straightness, and the sword! The sword is clearly used, but you go to yourself There is gold on the face, so it is known as kendo, it is simply the best thing in the world!"

Ye Fan's words were sonorous and impassioned, and they also revealed a sense of righteousness.

Every word turned into a heavy hammer, bombarding the chests of many Japanese warriors on the mountain.

As Ye Fan said, there is no distinction between swords and swords in the Japanese martial arts.

The weapons used by all major kendo schools are single-edged swords, which cannot be regarded as real swords.

"Humph!"

Gen Musashi sneered and said, "What a sharp-toothed kid! The Sky Cloud Sword in the hands of the old man is one of the three artifacts of the Japanese Kingdom, the most important treasure of the country! According to you, this treasure is not worthy of being called a sword? "

"Not worthy!"

Ye Fan didn't hesitate to scold, "Swords are ritual weapons, and only gentlemen can use them. Knives are killing weapons. They exist only for killing. They are tyrannical and non-righteous, even if they are ruled by violence. , After all, it will not last long!

This Heavenly Cloud Sword, although its name is a sword, is a fierce sword obtained from the body of the Eight Qi Orochi of Warcraft, but it was regarded as the most precious treasure by your country, which is ridiculous! Gen Musashi, you Sword Master, you are not worthy of your name. It is almost the same to say that you are a "Sword Saint"! "

"you!!!"

Hearing these words, Gen Musashi was furious, as if being poked into a painful spot, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan turned around again and swept over the Japanese warriors who were watching the battle, and said proudly: "You Japanese barbarians, irrespective of right and wrong, what is the difference from uncivilized beasts?"

...

"boom!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a huge rock hitting the calm water surface, stirring up a thousand waves, causing an uproar in the arena.

The four Chinese supreme ranking arrogances secretly applauded, and were impressed by Ye Fan's demeanor.

But more and more Japanese warriors, one by one, their eyes are splitting and thunderous, and they can't wait to slash Ye Fan a thousand swords to relieve their hatred.

"Presumptuous! A Chinese boy who dared to comment on the swordsmanship of my Great Japanese Empire, who gave you the courage!"

"Master Sword Saint, quickly kill him, and then throw the corpse for public display!"

"Huh... this kid only dared to brave the prestige on his lips, he really wants to fight, he is definitely not the opponent of Master Sword Saint!"

At this time, Yuan Musashi also calmed down, and looked straight at Ye Fan. His deep eyes were like Wannian Xuanbing, without any human emotions. He said: "Ye Beichen, since you are looking for death, the old man Complete you!"

"Who will kill you?" Ye Fan said, his body burst out with an aura of contempt for the world and disdain for the heroes, and continued:

"One day when the dragon gets water, the Yangtze River will flow back!"

"One day when the tiger returns to the mountain, half of the sky will be stained with blood!"

"One day when Dongshan rises, the Dapeng spreads its wings and hates the sky!"

"One day the sword will be in your hand and kill all Japanese dogs in the world!"