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Chapter 72: The Powerhouse Beyond God Realm

Chen Ke ignored Miyamoto Sakurano's problem, and only had concerns about the Monkey King. "Sit cross-legged and understand your bloodline well. You can have a lot of benefits after this battle, and leave it to me."

The Monkey King was puzzled, but Chen Ke could feel the kindness of himself, and asked, "Senior, do you know me?"

"I don't know each other" Chen Ke shook his head, "I was originally a Chinese scattered person, but I just don't want the Chinese spiritual seed to be cut off."

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Sakurano Miyamoto couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but he could block his sword with a stone, and appeared silently in front of everyone. Just these two points, Sakurano could already be sure that even if this person had some secret methods, his cultivation level could be as good as him.

"Miyamoto Sakurano likes to be the best masters in the world, and is at the peak of the martial arts realm. I wonder if the seniors can claim their names, Sakurano is willing to fight fairly." Miyamoto said again.

Chen Ke looked up and said lightly, "A fair fight? No one in Japan can have this qualification."

"Baga" Japanese people value the most spirit and face. Now that Chen Ke is ignored, Miyamoto Sakurano suddenly couldn't hold back his cultivation and roared.

"Puppy also learns to curse people?" Chen Ke stepped forward. "You were the ancestors who left one arm and ran away in panic. Since the descendants do not know how to teach, you can leave two today."

After taking this step, Miyamoto looked solemn, and he felt a little regretful that his decades of cultivation had just been ruined. This is a true strong man in China.

But now that things have come to this point, it is naturally impossible for him to retreat as a sword saint in Japan, and he carefully sets up his posture to welcome Chen Ke's attack.

"Look at it, this is the real shrinking of the ground." Chen Ke's voice echoed in the Monkey King's ears.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ke flashed countless flashes in different places within a second. Miyamoto Sakurano was shocked. He could find the location of the Monkey King's attack just now based on his breath. This old man was so weird that every afterimage of the attack looked like a real body.

No matter what, as long as there is a wall around me, I can block wherever he attacks. Almost in an instant, Miyamoto made a countermeasure and his combat experience was very rich.

I saw his hands dancing on the spot, and a tornado was dancing at high speed.

"Soldiers, Sword Dance"

The tornado on Taidao's trip was extremely sharp, and was there a sword mark on the surrounding trees?

Brush, brush.

Two strange sounds, Miyamoto Sakurano's tornado collapsed. Then a heart-wrenching scream echoed in the mountains.

"Ah! No! My hand!"

Chen Ke showed up and grabbed a broken arm with both hands. The broken mouth was uneven and was torn by brute force.

"Master Father!" Miyamoto Ichino was really panicked. His father was the Japanese sword saint. In contemporary myths, everyone said that his strength even surpassed his ancestor Miyamoto Musashi. He was like a living god. He had only respect and fear of him since he was a child. Now this god has lost his sword-using arm and howled in pain on the ground.

Chen Ke turned a blind eye to all the bloody things, as if he had been used to it, and said to Miyamoto Ichino, "I'll keep his arm, I'll leave you with my life to bring a message to the Japanese martial arts world. Japanese warriors are not allowed to enter my famous mountains in China again. If someone is confident that he can take his arm back, even if he comes to Shennongjia to find me, the next time I'll leave the head of the visitor."

"Yes...yes, Ichino understands." Miyamoto Ichino almost rolled and crawled up his father who had fainted from pain. He stopped the bleeding a little, and quickly picked up his father and bowed to Chen Ke again, leaving the mountain. Those who could tear the arms of the powerful divine realm with bare hands could only be strong divine realm beyond the divine realm. Miyamoto Ichino dared not be disrespectful at all.

A battle between humans and beasts came to an end with Chen Ke's intervention. After Chen Lao's treatment, the strange beasts regained their strength and stood behind the Monkey King in awe of Chen Ke.

Seeing that the master did not speak, the human forces did not dare to leave just now, and they all obediently walked to Chen Ke.

After all, Chen Taixuan was the oldest and became a spirit. Seeing the scene a little awkward, he couldn't help but speak out first, "Chen Taixuan, the contemporary head of the Chen family, has met his senior, thank you for helping him."

"I cooperate with Japan and covet the things of my ancestors in China. If it weren't for your ancestors in the Chen family who had made contributions to protecting the country, I would have taken your life long ago." Chen Ke said a little disgusted and said, "It's really worse than the previous generation. Let's stand aside to avoid getting upset me."

"Yes, yes," Chen Taixuan smiled bitterly, and did not dare to refute and stood aside.

When the woman surnamed Ruan saw Chen Ke being dissatisfied with this trip, she quickly explained, "Please forgive me for your crime. The Ruan family did not want to participate in this matter, and they didn't know that there were Japanese people following this trip. In fact, my father was seriously injured, and only the Chen family could save his life, and he had no choice but to disturb Kuangxian."

"The Feng Shui technique of the Ruan family is considered to be my best in China. If it is lost, it would be a pity." Chen Ke took out a pill from his arms. "I heard it on it just now. This failure of this kid, Chen, will not give you a pill. I have a pill here, which is more effective than that, but not weak. Take it, don't use it for others to help the evildoer."

Miss Ruan saw the old man's ability and naturally believed in the things the old man gave him. She took it excitedly and repeatedly claimed thanks.

Seeing that the situation had been controlled, Chen Ke whispered loudly, "Little Brother Wu, you all come out. Since I have taken action, there will be no more danger."

A sound suddenly came from the bushes not far away. Everyone looked up and three young men flew out. Everyone thought the person in the lead looked familiar.

Until Wu Shi stood in front of Chen Ke, two words came across in his mind, "It's him!"

Wu Shi smiled, and seemed to be very familiar with the super strong man in front of him, without any fear. "Old Chen is indeed hidden, and today I finally opened my eyes to my boy."

Xia Yan and Wu Kang nodded frequently, and Xia Yan even said, "Old Master Chen, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Do you lack disciples? My ancestor only inherited blood and didn't teach anything else. Xiaoshi Kang Kang and others all have masters. Why don't you be my master, Master Chen!"

Chen Ke has been with the young men these days, and he even likes these seedlings, but he has no intention of accepting disciples. He refuses to say, "Don't call the master, your skills are mysterious, there is nothing in a thousand. The founder of this skills is your master. How can you join the master? Practice well and you will surpass me one day without losing sight of one or the other. One day, you and the boys of the Wu family will become Nascent Souls, and I still have an opportunity for you."

Xia Yan and Wu Kang nodded excitedly, which made everyone beside him look envious. How could the opportunity that transcends the God Realm promised by the powerful man? These young men are really lucky and have a close relationship with such a strong man. It seems that it won’t take long before China will produce three more young heroes.
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