The murderous intent between heaven and earth is all concentrated on this sword.
The moment the sword flashed, Tamagawa Kyoko's figure was already at the other end of the long street.
She put one knee on the ground, leaned forward, held the knife in both hands, and pointed down at an angle.
On the long street behind him, a shocking crack dozens of meters long was left.
Tamagawa Kyoko stood up slowly and turned around.
Then, she saw the young man in white standing in the middle of the street with a faint smile on his face.
"What?"
"How is that possible!"
Tamagawa Kyoko looked at Li Muchen in surprise.
No one can be unscathed by her sword, even if the sect leader is in front of him, he must avoid its sharp edge.
But how could this person...
"Who are you exactly?"
Tamagawa Kyoko's voice was trembling, and she didn't know whether it was because the knife blow just now had exhausted all her life's energy, or because of shock and fear.
Li Muchen didn't answer because there was no need.
She was asked to swing a sword just to see how powerful the second master of the Tian Nin Sect really was.
Judging from this sword, his strength is similar to that of Zhang Dian, but the Japanese ninja's moves are indeed very suitable for fighting.
For example, the one-sword style just now brings a person's potential to the limit, and victory or defeat can be determined by just one move.
If he really had to fight for his life, Zhang Dian wouldn't be able to defeat this woman.
But her strength is far from that of He Changchun who has already mastered martial arts.
From this point of view, the Tiannin Sect is no more than that, and the leader of the clan, Zhiliang Banura, is not ridiculously strong.
With Monk Zhiren here, even if Banpu Zhiliang comes in person, he probably won't be able to touch the Qian family.
When killing Zhang Dian, Li Muchen had not yet broken his innate skills, so he used Dayan Sword Technique.
Now that Xiantian has been broken, there is no need to use a sword to deal with a warrior who has just become a master.
He stretched out his sword finger and drew a symbol into the void.
Golden light lit up in the void, and a huge spell flashed.
After Li Muchen finished drawing, he gently pushed his palm forward, and the golden characters were pressed towards Tamagawa Kyoko.
Tamagawa Kyoko was shocked.
Drawing talismans in the void is an immortal method.
"You...you are an immortal..."
Before she finished speaking, golden light came to her eyes.
The entire character runs through her body.
The golden light gradually dimmed.
Tamagawa Kyoko's body also became dim.
The golden light disappeared.
Tamagawa Kyoko, along with the knife in her hand, were suddenly wiped out.
At this time, bursts of booing came from the street in front.
It was people who were escorting Yukio Takada through the streets.
Li Muchen turned around and smiled, he was no longer needed here.
Then he took the flying sword and turned into a stream of light, heading towards Meicheng.
The long street was silent as usual, except for the sword mark dozens of meters long, lying there quietly and shockingly.
…
Yukio Takada carried the plaque "Sick Man of Japan" on his back and a rope around his neck, being led by others as he stumbled down the street.
His muscles and veins were sealed, so his true energy could not circulate, and half of his body was tied up, leaving only his legs to walk freely.
In this way, with countless people watching, he walked around Tongqing Hall three times.
After three rounds, Qian Kun abolished his martial arts and released him back to Japan.
Yukio Takada was too embarrassed to go back, so he committed seppuku on the way.
…
Pictures of Yukio Takada parading around with a plaque on his back spread all over the Internet, and some netizens vividly described the entire process of Takada going to Tongqingtang to provoke a gambling fight.
The title of "Sick Man of Japan" has also become popular on the Internet.
Of course, the Japanese did not admit it. They did not even admit that Yukio Takada was Japanese, and accused China of slandering them.
After Yukio Takada's body was returned to Japan, it was left unclaimed at Narita Airport for three days.
Inside the Budokan where the Edo Tennin sect headquarters is located.
The master of the Tennin sect, Ura Zhiliang, smashed his cell phone on the ground angrily.
"Where is Tamagawa Kyoko? Have you contacted her?"
"Not yet." The subordinate lowered his head and replied tremblingly, "But we found a knife mark left on the ground in an alley near where Takada-kun was parading."
"That is to say, Kyoko has probably..." Banura Zhiliang was a little shocked.
The subordinate lowered his head and said nothing.
"Who will it be? He Changchun? Or Zhi Ren?" Banpu Zhiliang silently recited these names, "It seems that I am going to China for a trip."
"President, how should I dispose of Takada-kun's body?"
"Well, he could commit seppuku. I believe he didn't betray. It was the Chinese who forced him to do something he didn't want to do. It's always wrong to stay at the airport. Go take him out and throw him into the sea.
, the sea is our destination.”
"Homecoming?" The subordinate seemed puzzled.
Banpu Zhiliang looked towards the east, his eyes were empty, as if he had penetrated the wall and looked towards a distant place.
…
Hundreds of nautical miles east of Edo, a whaling ship was sailing southwest.
The crew members had the joyful smile of a winner on their faces.
During this voyage, they killed more than 200 whales, which was enough for them to rest for a few years. If they wanted to retire, they could save the money they received and it would be enough to live without worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.
At this moment, a blue wall suddenly appeared on the sea ahead, tens of meters high.
"Tsunami!"
"Turn around quickly!"
The huge and fully loaded whale ship began to turn around.
But it was so clumsy in front of the high blue wall that was coming quickly.
"Without an earthquake signal, how could there be a tsunami?"
The crew members looked at the high blue wall with shock and confusion on their faces.
Suddenly, a deep roar came from the bottom of the sea.
"It's a sea monster!"
Some sailors screamed in fear.
However, they could do nothing but scream.
The high wall built by the sea water collapsed, and the rising waves pushed the ship's hull to the top of the waves.
At that moment, the crew felt as if they were standing on a high mountain.
They saw a huge whirlpool appearing on the wide sea surface, like a black hole, swallowing everything around it.
A low roar was coming from the bottom of the cave.
The top of the wave quickly fell back, and the ship's hull was suddenly sucked into the bottom of the valley, spinning and sinking toward the huge black hole.
At this moment, a white water line stirred up on the sea in the distance.
A figure in black clothes was riding the waves.
I saw him bowing, holding a knife in both hands, dragging the blade behind him, stepping on the waves alternately with his feet, leaving a white line stretching for miles behind him.
When he was about a kilometer away from the whirlpool, the man suddenly flew up, in the air, with his long knife raised above his head.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and all the murderous aura between heaven and earth was concentrated on that long knife.
Wow!
Cut it down with one knife.
The sea surface was split with a crack hundreds of meters deep and several kilometers long.
The waves turned into two rows of peaks, rushing to both sides.
A piece of red emerged from the crack, like a sea of red flowers blooming.
roar--
A low roar came from the crack and sank into the depths of the sea.
The huge waves returned to their peaks and stirred up several times, and the sea gradually returned to calm.
Only a patch of red blood was left still rolling.
The man in black stood in the wind and said in Japanese: "Baga, I let you run away again!"
After saying that, his body flashed and he disappeared out of thin air.
After a while, two broken parts of the whaling ship emerged from the bottom of the sea and drifted on the sea.