The yin and moon are vertical, the yang and the sun are horizontal, and the heaven and earth are the pattern.
Between the nineteen paths, all the changes in the world have been exhausted.
Kamiizumi Nobutsuna and Zhongmuan Zizhai only felt that they were on a chessboard. The vitality of heaven and earth controlled by the Fa Tian Xiang Earth Realm was no longer as expected, and even the real energy in the body began to stagnate.
Zhongjuan Zizhai, who was weaker in martial arts, felt that his hands holding the sword were no longer under his control.
No, the whole person is out of control.
Mo Guanlan's sword power has been completed. The opposites are unified but endless, just like the overwhelming power of heaven and earth.
In the eyes of Zhongjuan Zizhai and Kamiizumi Nobutsuna, the world has turned into black and white.
The light of the sword passed by, and Zhong Juan's body and head were separated from Zizhai.
The longest-serving swordsman in Japan died so quietly in Siming Port, without even having time to utter a scream before his death.
"Senior Bellmaki!?"
Kamiizumi Nobutsuna felt inexplicable grief and anger in his heart when he saw Zhongjuan Zizhai died under Mo Guanlan's glare.
Nakamaki Jisai is not only Kamizumi Nobutsuna's senior, but also his guide in the way of kendo.
Death by Mo Guanlan's sword made Kamizumi Nobutsuna's anger continue to rise.
"You deserve to die!!"
Facing the anger of Nobutsuna Kamiizumi, the strongest swordsman in Japan, Mo Guanlan still looked indifferent.
"Your teacher never taught you that anger will not make you stronger, but will make your sword full of loopholes!"
Just during the conversation, Mo Guanlan left several sword marks on his body.
"Your anger makes your sword use reckless and violent."
Mo Guanlan said, this is not a Jianghu story, and you are not the protagonist, so what is the use of your anger?!
In Mo Guanlan's world chess game, Kamiizumi Nobutsuna had been completely suppressed. The Japanese sword in his palm was flying up and down, but it could not stop Mo Guanlan's sword power.
The speed of the two sides fighting became faster and faster. The sound of the swords clashing, which was originally heard endlessly, turned into a long sound due to the speed of the fighting, which lasted for a long time.
"Dang~~~!"
Having reached the level of Kamiizumi Nobutsuna in martial arts, he should have been invulnerable to cold and heat. But at this time, the sweat on his forehead was constantly rolling down.
At this moment, Kamiizumi Nobutsuna also had doubts about his martial arts, and he was still too confident.
Even if he and Zhong Juan Zizhai teamed up to deal with this swordsman from the Central Plains, it was already difficult to do.
Even in the fight between the two sides just now, Mo Guanlan did not use his full strength.
With such a mentality, Kamizumi Nobutsuna's sword power stagnated.
This happens almost instantly, but it can be fatal between masters.
Kamiizumi Nobutsuna only felt that his life experience was changing before his eyes like a revolving lantern. From learning swordsmanship as a young boy, to achieving great achievements, and then traveling to Japan to perfect the way of swordsmanship, what was the purpose of what he had learned?!
Before Kamizumi Nobutsuna could come up with an answer, his grandmother appeared in the field of vision. Before Kamizumi Nobutsuna had time to speak, a flash of blood blinded his eyes.
Kamiizumi Nobutsuna raised his left hand with difficulty and wiped it on his throat. Blood was continuously gushing out.
It turns out that I have been struck by a fatal sword...
A look of relief appeared on Kamizumi Nobutsuna's face, "Naruhito-don... I have tried my best..."
Immediately, Kamiizumi Nobutsuna knelt down in front of Mo Guanlan, and the blood spurted out stained the surrounding ground red.
…
On the frontal battlefield, the remaining Japanese swordsmen were all wounded and covered in bloodstains. Even if they were to defeat the few with more, they were still no match for Lang Fanyun.
Originally, everyone was looking forward to the return of Nobutsuna Kamizumi, Zhongmaki Zisai, and Miyamoto Musashi.
This is the strongest fighting force among the Japanese swordsmen. If the three of them can return, they will definitely be able to kill this beast.
It's just a pity that they couldn't wait for the complete Miyamoto Musashi, Nakamaki Jisai and Kamizumi Nobutsuna.
Only part of Nakamaki Zisai and Kamiizumi Nobutsuna came back, and they were brought back by others.
There were two big living people, but now there are only two heads left!
The situation of Miyamoto Musashi is slightly better. His left arm was brought back by Li Taibai. As for the person, it is unlikely that he is as dead as Nakamaki Zisai and Kamiizumi Nobutsuna. He is probably still alive.
When they saw Mo Guanlan and Li Taibai coming back, the remaining swordsman ninjas fell into despair.
Their limit is to make waves, and with the addition of Li Taibai and Mo Guanlan, the three of them joining forces is not something they can bear.
"Gentlemen! The time has come for us to die in the service of the empire!" Itto Sai, the founder of Itto-ryu who only had one arm left, was seriously injured, but his life and death seemed to be in doubt.
"It's on the Japanese board! It's on the Deren Palace board!"
Shouting "Plate", Itou Ittousai used the broken sword in his remaining hand to kill the two of them.
Not only him, but also the remaining Japanese swordsmen and ninjas.
In Siming Port, masters continue to fall.
Although Japanese people are despicable, insidious, and untrustworthy, the people wrapped in their samurai spirit are indeed brave and unafraid of death and extremely crazy.
Even after knowing the gap between them and Li, Lang, and Mo, they still moved forward one after another.
Under such a suicidal attack, even the three of them suffered multiple injuries due to their martial arts skills.
Half an hour later, only Li, Lang, and Mo were still standing in the center of the battlefield.
The surroundings were already piled with corpses of Japanese warriors, with broken swords and broken swords stuck in them.
The founder of Iai Batojutsu, Hayazaki Jinsuke, was shot into a sieve by the sword energy of Lang Fanyun, and there was no good flesh on his body.
The founder of Itto-ryu swordsmanship, Ito Ittosai, who had only one arm left, was cut off by Mo Guanlan with a sword.
Ashikaga Yoshiki, who has a high prestige in the Japanese army and is known as the swordsman and swordsman, knelt on his knees, and the broken sword penetrated his heart. Before he died, he stretched out his hands forward fearlessly, as if he wanted to grab something.
What.
Hattori Hanzo, a master of the Fa Tianxiang realm, known as "Ghost Hanzo", has really turned into a ghost at this time. His clones originally turned into three, and now his true body also turned into three. He was killed by Li Taibai
One move was taken early and Huan Dan Wu Shi Qing was broken into three parts.
…
All the Japanese masters brought by Prince Naruhito have been killed in battle.
Li, Lang, and Mo also suffered injuries each. The high-intensity continuous fighting made the three people's breaths slightly unstable, and their true energy was consumed hugely. Although the true energy of the masters of the Heaven and Earth Realm can be restored by the vitality of heaven and earth, and they can survive.
Endless.
But it cannot withstand such high-intensity consumption. When the consumption speed is greater than the recovery speed, the real energy will be exhausted.
Lang Fanyun faced the most powerful enemies. At this time, he was hit by five swords, but none of them were hit by arrows.
Mo Guanlan was hit by a sword and a kunai by Hattori Hanzo.
Li Taibai was in the best condition. He was only wounded by a sword and hit by a palm.
Prince Naruhito watched all the masters he led die in battle, his eyes full of resentment. This is the essence of the three generations of Japanese martial arts, old, middle and young, and now they have been killed by these three swordsmen from the Central Plains.
"Gentlemen! The ants are attacking! Kill!"
Prince Naruhito drew out the saber from his waist, commanded the remaining troops, and surrounded them, vowing to kill Li, Lang, and Mo...
