The other party's Chinese language was not incomprehensible, but it wasn't much better either.
"That's right!"
Miyamoto Zhenyi frowned, looked at Li Xiang with a serious face and said.
This man's aura is completely different from the other Sakura people. In addition to his personality and expression, there is also the blood in him, which is obviously the result of countless murders!
I don’t know how many dead souls died under his sword...
"Mr. Miyamoto Shinichi, you actually did it yourself? I hope you can help me!" Bai Yun said respectfully at this time.
It was not easy for him to invite this Sakura Kingdom swordsman. If his daughter hadn't married a swordsman from the Sakura Kingdom, and spent a lot of money and connections to invite this group of people to the capital, otherwise he would have wanted to invite a group of people.
A swordsman from the Sakura Kingdom is just an idiot’s dream!
After all, the swordsman of Sakura Kingdom is equivalent to the peak of China's energy!
The other six brought by Miyamoto Shinichi are naturally his apprentices.
Originally, Miyamoto Shinichi would not take action, because the person collecting the money was his disciple, and he was just dropping by for fun.
But, today he unexpectedly discovered a rare strong man!
Li Xiang's speed and his moves contain a mysterious and powerful power of Chinese martial arts!
This power successfully awakened the strong desire to 'study' in his body.
Miyamoto Shinichi slowly walked up to Prime Minister Li, raised his proud head and said,
"Please take out your weapon, I don't want to compare my black sword with an unarmed Chinese!"
"What a verbose thing!"
The next second, Prime Minister Li quietly appeared in front of Miyamoto Shinichi and raised his fist!
Miyamoto Shinichi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately gathered his strength and hid aside!
"Bang!"
There was a sound of broken objects!
When everyone looked, the scabbard on Miyamoto Shinichi's waist was shattered by a punch!
"You, you actually broke the scabbard of my black sword?! You..."
After Miyamoto Shinichi's expression of disbelief, he became filled with deep anger. He looked at Mr. Li, as if he was accusing him of not practicing martial ethics!
It turns out that the punch just now was not aimed at himself, but at the scabbard on his waist!
"Sorry, I think your scabbard won't be used after today. I just broke it for you in advance."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed and they took a deep breath!
Arrogant!
Very arrogant!
Is this 100% thinking that one can kill rather than defeat a Sakura swordsman?!
Although Miyamoto Shinichi is only as strong as the peak master of Huajin, with the mysterious and oppressive black sword, he can vaguely compete with the great master of Tianjin in the early stage!
That is a strong monk in the Dan Formation Realm!
"You! Don't deserve to die!"
Miyamoto Shinichi yelled in Sakura language at the top of his lungs, holding a black sword in his hand, his energy roared like a strong wind, and then his body moved like a tornado!
Li Xiang glanced around. Miyamoto Shinichi circled around him at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. The extremely fast speed formed a small tornado centered on Li Xiang!
Everyone on the side was hit by the blowing sand and couldn't open their eyes. They felt better after they retreated into the house.
Miyamoto Shinichi's disciples all covered their faces with their hands and said in surprise, "Master is really angry?! This is Master's most powerful skill - Clone Wandering Dragon Slash?!"
As soon as the disciple finished speaking, Miyamoto Shinichi in the center of the battlefield had a hard look on his face, and suddenly three identical Miyamoto Shinichi appeared from the tornado!
With the extremely fast speed and blurry environment, it's impossible to tell which one is real!
"Is this what you rely on? A small trick." Li Xiang was surprised and said unceremoniously.
"Little trick?!"
Miyamoto Shinichi shouted, then smiled and said,
"Today, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the strong wind around him suddenly stopped!
The three Miyamoto Shinichi held the Black Zetsu swords from three directions, gathering the majestic power invisible to the naked eye, and struck Li Xiang's head in unison!
"Clone Wandering Dragon Slash!"
"Xinei!"
"Boom!"
At the handover point, there was a loud noise!
Invisible ripples spread out one after another, causing a huge storm of sand and gravel, just like a cannonball landing and exploding!
The huge dust impact filled the air with a bit of bloody smell, causing the people around to choke and cough.
"Brother-in-law!"
Gu Yaoyao was heartbroken with tears in her eyes. With the aftermath of the explosion after such an attack, could Li Xiang still have a way to survive?
Especially the smell of blood in the air only aggravated her suspicions.
"Sakura's Great Swordsman is indeed extraordinary, his attacks are so neat! This Li Xiang is finally dead! Son, I will avenge you!"
Bai Yun looked overjoyed and said to Bai Yu.
"Is he really dead? Is it the blood coming from his body?"
Bai Yu was extremely excited, and felt the great pleasure of getting revenge!
"This man will definitely die! My master has never failed when he uses his unique skills! The arrogant Chinese people can force the master to use such special skills, and he will die without regrets!"
A disciple of Miyamoto Shinichi showed disdain and said affirmatively.
The smoke and dust lasted for several minutes before dissipating.
The real scene emerged in front of everyone.
After seeing everything clearly, they were left stunned in place, at a loss and not knowing what to think!
Miyamoto Shinichi still maintained his chopping posture and put the tip of the knife on top of Li Xiang's head, but no blood came out. It was as if he was chopping on an indestructible diamond. His eyes were also dull, and his movements were as follows.
sculpture.
And everyone also saw clearly the source of the blood!
It was from the tiger's mouth where Miyamoto Shinichi held the knife that a steady stream of blood dripped, ticking on the ground!
"Teacher, master?!"
When the Sakura Swordsman disciples saw this, they immediately went to hug their master.
However, after Miyamoto Shinichi moved, the Black Zetsu sword in his hand seemed to have lost its traction. It began to break inch by inch from the tip of the sword and turned into tiny pieces, falling to the ground like dust!
"This, how is this possible?!"
"This is the ultimate sword made of meteorite by the Muramasa family. How could it be shattered by this Chinese man's head?!"
"Is this still a mortal? Is he an immortal? The reincarnation of an immortal?!"
When the Sakura swordsmen who moved Miyamoto Shinichi down saw this, they were immediately frightened and fell to the ground, as if they had seen a ghost!
Li Xiang turned around, crossed his hands condescendingly, and looked at the Sakura people,
"Now you know why I broke your scabbard in advance?".