Shinto? One sword divides yin and yang!

This is a move created by Yuehua Blade after merging with the essence of the major swordsmanship schools in the island country. On the same day, he was on the side of the Great Wall. He used this move to cut off the sword god Qin Chuan's arm!

As the samurai sword was slashed in his hand, a violent airflow rushed towards Lin Chen. The terrifying sword intent contained in it was about to be crushed by the airflow!

"Good come!"

Facing the terrifying knife of the Yuehua Blade, Lin Chen swung his right arm, and a red stream of light shot out from his long sleeves, and he grabbed it in his hand.

It was his red broken sword!

Then he held his sword and stroked the terrifying airflow that was attacking, looking very elegant and casual, and a sword intent of breaking gold and cracking stone surged out.

The terrifying airflow was like a piece of tofu being cut open, breaking in the middle, cutting out a gap, and passing by Lin Chen.

At this time, everyone standing outside the Kendo Hall was staring at the top of the peak.

If you are an ordinary person, you will be far away and you will not see anything at all.

However, these people are not ordinary people. Although they can't see the scene at the top of the peak clearly, they can see two figures vaguely!

Qin Changxi and Suzuki Chia both looked solemn and a little pale.

Although Lin Chen can be said to be like a god of war in Suzuki Chia's heart, the god Lord Yuehua Blade, in her opinion, is like a high god.

Chia Suzuki also has a lot of knowledge about the many deeds of the God Lord Yuehua Blade. It is precisely because of his understanding that he has a feeling in his heart that Yuehua Blade will never lose!

Yuehua Blade has been practicing swordsmanship with an island country's hidden swordsman since he was a child. It is said that he was with the sword when he was a baby. When he appeared in front of others, he was probably the age of Lin Chen. At that time, he challenged many powerful people in the island country, but he had no defeat.

Now, more than twenty years have passed, and he has become known as a demigod. It is really unimaginable that such a legend will fall one day.

In the hearts of countless warriors from the island countries, the moon blade represents invincibility!

Even if Chia Suzuki admires Lin Chen again, she has to admit that in her heart, Lin Chen has little chance of winning!

At this moment, a violent airflow condensed on the top of the mountain and then slashed down!

Another figure, under the violent airflow, was like a lonely boat in a storm, as if it was about to be stormed at any time!

"It's the Lord of God! It's the Lord of God. The Dragon Teeth of China is about to die. He will definitely not be able to stop this sword!"

A warrior from the island country shouted excitedly.

Qin Changxi, Suzuki Chixia and other Chinese warriors all raised their hearts to their throats and stared at the top of the peak with wide eyes.

But what made them relieved was that the other figure was not crushed by the airflow, but actually split the violent airflow, and then rushed towards the God Lord, and the two of them fought together!

On the top of the peak.

Lin Chen was holding a red broken sword in his hand, while Yuehua Blade was holding his demon sword. The two of them were fighting back and forth, but they had already fought hundreds of times in an instant.

"Yes, your strength has not disappointed me. I just broke through not long ago and I just need an opponent like you to consolidate my realm!"

The red broken sword in Lin Chen's hand was so fast that only phantoms, pricks, dots, ticks, cuts, wipes, pierces, picks, and sweeps. All kinds of techniques were fully utilized in Lin Chen's hands.

The blood-colored broken sword in his hand turned into a lively poisonous snake, looking for opportunities to send a fatal blow at any time!

After obtaining the inheritance of Leng Dongliu, Lin Chen can be said to be proficient in the eighteen martial arts, and naturally he is completely familiar with the "monarch of all wars" like Jian.

Lin Chen looked down on the island country's samurai sword.

In his opinion, in terms of domineering and fierceness, the island country's samurai sword is really not as good as the machetes of the ancestors of China.

In terms of agility and elegance, the samurai sword is completely incomparable to the Chinese sword.

Some people even like to call samurai swords a sword, and Lin Chen scoffed at this point.

The Chinese sword can not only be used to kill people, it is also elegant, noble and mysterious. The ancient Chinese people liked sword dancing, and the word dance is the key point.

Lin Chen, who was facing the enemy at this time, his sword skills were undoubtedly elegant and lively, just like an artist performing!

However, no matter how disdain Lin Chen is about the island country's swordsmanship, he has to admit that Yuehua Blade is indeed a strong man.

He was not panicked when facing Lin Chen's fierce attack. The samurai sword in his hand seemed to be a silver-white game, so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

The two of them fought evenly for a moment.

Hearing Lin Chen's arrogant words, anger appeared on Yuehua's face.

He wanted to use this guy as a stepping stone, but this kid actually wanted to use him to sharpen himself. It was really crazy!

"Arrogant guy, I want to see when you can hold on!"

Yuehua Blade snorted coldly, and his aura climbed up again. He split the sword that Lin Chen attacked, and then slashed towards Lin Chen with a violent sword!

"Beichen slashes with one sword!"

Lin Chen faced this knife, but he curled his lips: "This knife is still not the time to ignite the fire!"

Then, he did not dodge or avoid, and he hit a sword flower with a blood-colored broken sword in his hand, and collided with the other party's samurai sword!

Yuehua Blade's face changed, and he felt a strange force coming from Lin Chen's sword, which directly removed most of his slashing force, and guided the force to another direction.

The samurai sword slid on the opponent's broken sword, and then all the power was removed!'

"Is this your Chinese Tai Chi skill?"

Yuehua Blade said in surprise.

Lin Chen sneered: "You foreigners only know Tai Chi. Chinese martial arts are profound and profound. They use their strength to fight against the strength. There are many martial arts skills that can defeat the strong with the weak. Nothing can be imagined."

Faced with his ridicule, Yuehua Bian was not angry, but nodded instead:

"That's right, Chinese martial arts are profound and profound, and it is indeed awe-inspiring!"

The next second, he sneered:

"But that is also the glory of the past. At least today, there is no one in your China. When I kill you, everything about your Chinese martial arts will be our Yamato! Your China is ultimately the stepping stone for our Yamato!"

With these cold words, his aura became more and more terrifying, and the "Demon Sword Village" in his hand also accelerated a little faster, and he slashed towards Lin Chen one after another!

When! When! When! When! When! When!

The sound of metal collisions sounded, like an iron rod hitting a bronze bell of tens of millions.

Even the people who were following this place outside the Jiandao Hall were shocked by the sound, and their brains were buzzing!

Everyone was stunned. Even the sound of fighting could make them feel restless. If they fought, they would definitely not be able to stop the moves of those two!

"Look at me to cut off your broken sword!"

Yuehuabian's handsome face showed a ferocious look at this time.

He discovered that the Chinese sword was lighter and faster than the samurai sword, and he could not take advantage of speed at all, so he planned to cut off the blood-colored broken sword in Lin Chen's hand directly!

He believed that his "Demon Sword Masashima" was heavier than the opponent's sword. If he continued to fight like this, even if the opponent's sword was of the same level as "Demon Sword Masashimashima", he would be cut off!

Lin Chen took a sword to fight the knife in his hand head-on. In his opinion, he was simply a fool!

Lin Chen seemed to have not noticed Yuehua Blade's idea, and still used the sword in his hand to resist the opponent's violent attack!

Click!

At this time, a slight sound rang out. Yuehuaren's face showed joy, but the next second, his pupils shrank and the smile on his face froze!
Chapter completed!