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At the same time, under the urge of Jiang Tian's spiritual sense, with a thud, the little black flying sword broke out of the air, and passed through a afterimage, and walked around behind Momoi Eitaro at a speed that surpassed the recognition of the human eye, directly towards him,

My heart penetrated.

"Sword Saint, behind it!"

At this time, King Aoki's pupils suddenly contracted.

He suddenly discovered the little black flying sword. While screaming and reminding him, he pinched his fingers and formed seals with his hands.

In the mountains and forests, the thatched grass fluttered in the wind quickly condensed into blue wood-air sharp arrows under the urge of respite.

It was densely packed, with thousands of traversals, like two green streams, rushing towards Jiang Tian and Xiao Hei Feijian.

Slap sex!

The little black flying sword instantly penetrated hundreds of wooden air arrows, but the speed was also stagnant.

"It's so dangerous!"

Momoi Eitaro avoided dangerously and dangerously, sweating on his forehead, and slashed at Jiang Tian and Xiao Hei Feijian each.

He only saw a flash of black shadows and did not notice the murderous aura of the little black flying sword. If it weren't for the reminder of Aoki King, he would have died of a life of death.

"I'm going, I'm shameless. I don't follow the rules of the world and want to fight together!"

Dugu Xiao shouted angrily, carrying a ghost-headed knife that he had gotten from somewhere, jumped up, and the knife was like the galaxy falling, slashing towards King Aoki.

"Why did China suddenly have so many strong people!"

When King Aoki saw Dugu Xiao taking action, he knew that this person's strength was definitely above the peak of the transformation realm.

"Aoki Shield, block it!"

In desperation, he shouted loudly, and grabbed the air in a hurry with both hands.

Bang!

Bang!

Two shields with respite mixed with the aura of Aoki were condensed in their hands, raising the fire to the sky, trying to withstand this terrible knife.

At the same time, within a radius of twenty meters, all the plants withered, flowers and leaves withered, and even trees exploded and turned into powder. The wood-based aura was absorbed by him.

He is an S-level psychic, and he is also a god-level ninja. His strength has increased a little bit and has combat power comparable to the half-step divine realm.

These two respite shields are equivalent to a wooden board that is more than ten meters thick, compressed together, and are extremely solid and can withstand the attack of shells.

"What did you say! I don't understand! Don't worry, go to death!"

Dugu laughed wildly, his body fell like a meteor, and the knife did not stop.

The sword is strongest and will not be extinguished.

The sword moves forward!

It is like the sky is about torn apart and the earth is about to collapse.

Just hear a boom! A thunderous explosion, two respite shields suddenly rippled and trembled. Under Dugu Xiao's overbearing force, King Akagi bent his knees and knelt on the ground, and his knees smashed the rocks out.

Two deep pits.

The blue veins on his arms protrude like earthworms, the muscle fibers condense like steel, and his arms quickly become thicker and expand, and then they are cracked like broken porcelain, bursting with blood.

"You can't kill me!"

King Aoki roared and struggled hard, trying to stand up, and the Aoki rebuff inside his body kept injecting into the shield.

"What are you talking about? Fight well, don't talk nonsense!"

The remaining momentum of the Lonely Laughing Sword remains unabated, and its sharpness is revealed, as if it has the power to destroy everything withered and destroyed.

The next moment, the shield of respite shattered with a bang.

The wreckage burst out, no less than the shrapnel in the explosion, lifting the surrounding huge rocks for more than a few meters away, and many Eastern masters turned over.

With a sound of the ground, the cold light slashed down like lightning.

Blood waves gushed out, and King Aoki was slashed by a knife from his left shoulder to his right rib. The body was arranged in two pieces and fell to the ground.

S-level supernatural power, the fifth master of the Sakura Club, Aoki King, die!

All the Eastern people were stunned, deeply shocked, with frightened eyes and a look of earth.

Of course, King Aoki's strength is not as good as the Oriental Sword Saint Eitaro Momoi, but at least at one level, he has a cultivation level comparable to the half-step divine realm or even divine realm, but he was killed by this young man with one knife.

Is this the devastation of the Sakura Club? Why did so many strong people suddenly appear? Is it not enough for Jiang Taichu?

Gu Du Xiao pointed at the sword with blood, pointing at everyone and shouting arrogantly: "I think who dares to do something, doesn't follow the rules! I will kill you with one knife! Please give me a translation of Miss Ishii Yulian!"

Although he learned a few Japanese words on the way, he was very awkward. Now he spoke Chinese.

Outside the circle, Ishii Miren smiled charmingly and translated: "Mr. Dugu begs everyone not to take action, please keep the duel fair!"

"Ishii, I want to warn him to get out of the East immediately, otherwise he will be doomed with Jiang Taichu. How do you say Chinese?" Sasaki Haesa frowned and scolded.

"You are my grandson, I am your grandson. Please forgive me for your death!" Ishii Yulian said with a charming smile.

Sneak! A cold light flashed, and half of the cold moon in Sasaki's hand was unsheathed to show deterrence.

She frowned and looked like cold frost, and scolded angrily: "You are my grandson, I am your grandson! Please forgive me for my grandson!"

"Hahaha, it's so funny that the Japanese are all willing to be my grandson. They still have to be so anxious and have a naughty face. Their EQ is lower than mine!"

Dugu smiled so hard that tears came out, and then waved his hands loudly and said:

"Stop talking! Watch the show, let's see how my brother Chu beat you Dongyang Sword Saint to his third grandson!" He sat on the stone, took out a bag of melon seeds and started kowtowing.

"Ishii, what did he say?" Sasaki Hisa asked with a frown.

"He said, he wouldn't just come to make a fuss. If you don't take action, he won't take action!" Ishii Miren smiled charmingly and said in Japanese.

It was said that it was soon, and all this happened within half a minute, but the battle between Jiang Tian and Momoi Eitaro had reached a heightened level.

Momoi Eitaro has already cut out eight swords in succession.

"Destroy the people!"

"Spirited mirror!"

"Break a thousand troops!"

"Shut off the water flow!"

...

He slashed the Qingtong sword in succession, and one sword was more clever and more beautiful than the other, and in the end they all gave people a wonderful and natural charm.

But in fact, the lethality is also rising step by step, one sword is stronger than the other. Even if Wang Chongyan and Qiao Bin avoid three points here, even if Ye Zhantian takes action to fight, he will be busy and exhausted to deal with it.

However, all this was useless to Jiang Tian.

Allowing Momoi Eitaro's sword moves to change repeatedly, Jiang Tian always faced with an extremely simple punch.

But he can always easily break his sword power, sword energy and sword light.

"This man's physique is so powerful. He breaks my sword energy all by his body, and it seems that he has not used the warrior's true energy!"

Momoi Eitaro began to feel a little anxious. This person was like killing Xiaoqiang to death. No matter how exquisite the sword moves were, what's the use?

He made a fuss in his heart and finally decided to use the strongest move.

"Jiang Taichu, it's time to end!"

With a loud shout, he stepped on the ground with his feet and fell into the ground for more than three inches. His face turned red instantly. The Qingtong slashed horizontally and vertically in his hand and slashed hundreds of swords in a row, which was extremely fast and dazzling.

What is even more shocking is that with each sword slash, hundreds of extremely sharp sword lights will appear above his head and behind him.

These sword lights are completely composed of sword energy, and are extremely sharp. They are as physical as they are exposed to the early autumn sunshine, exuding a dazzling metallic luster.

He evolved at the best of his speed, but was very beautiful, as if the sword immortal in the sky descended to the mortal world and danced his sword.

"Oh my God! Has Master Sword Saint practiced into the legendary "impossible move" of the Jingxin Mingzhiliu?"

As Taojing's head and behind him became more and more sword lights.

Many powerful Eastern men looked shocked, and Sasaki Haisha exclaimed even more as if he had seen a ghost.

With a loud bang, the wind was howling over the area where Momoi Eitaro was located, and the airflow gathered, forming large clouds of dark clouds, and quickly rotated and rubbed, forming a vortex that looked like a whirlpool that reached the depths of the sky, and actually shot out lightning.

, like a silver snake dancing.

"My God! A strange phenomenon came from the sky!"

"'Impossible style'? Could it be..."

When the powerful men of the East were moved by the words, they were full of shock, looking at Momoi Eitaro with respect and expectation.

With just one breath, one hundred swords were slashed out, and tens of thousands of sharp sword lights floated and flashed above the head, densely covering the sky and the sun, stretching for more than ten meters, making people feel creepy.

"The mirror is wise and mysterious!"

When the last sword was slashed out, Momoi Eitaro's face was pale as paper, panting, shouting loudly, and his body was shaking, as if he was about to fall down.
To be continued...