Chapter 1277 Green Bamboo Sword Master takes action
The realm of darkness is but a blinding eye.
Cut off!
Attack and kill!
This is the purpose.
Cut off instantly.
No matter how this space is formed, a warrior's cultivation cannot be separated from his own path.
Use the dark field to attract attention, and the next moment will be cut off.
"What? What's going on?"
Hanayama Ichiro was stunned for a moment.
At that moment, he felt the imbalance of his own path, and even separated from himself.
He panicked.
Desperately trying to connect with one's own path, while at the same time being wary of all directions.
And what followed was a sword light.
This sword light came fiercely, and it came with the moment of Zhidao.
puff!
Blood spurted out, and his chest was scratched by a sharp sword, leaving a bloody opening twenty centimeters long.
He avoided the fatal point.
At the same time, the absolute scope of this area has also been relaxed.
Ye Fan's figure flashed and he escaped, sighing at the same time.
I originally wanted to kill him with one sword, but I didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so quick.
Although the sword failed to kill him, it still severely injured him.
"This set of techniques of yours can indeed teach the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, but it is not omnipotent!"
Ye Fan's figure moved.
The billowing sword intent rushed over, and cyan substances floated from all directions, covering all the surrounding space and turning it into a light cyan color. The sharp sword in the hand glowed with a faint muddy yellow in the cyan substance.
Endless aura of destruction filled the air.
His long hair was blowing in the wind, and his ancient aura was overwhelming. Holding a sword in his hand, he seemed to have traveled through time from the period of cultivating immortals, like an ancient god.
Swinging the long sword, the sword came out in an ancient way, afterimages appeared one after another, and the ancient fighting spirit was permeated.
Cut it out with one sword!
This is the sword technique in the ancient immortal technique.
Under the guidance of the old man from the border, it has reached an extremely terrifying level.
Cut it off with one sword.
This sword seemed to be enough to destroy the heaven and the earth. The sword was frightening and ferocious, and it rushed forward.
"This sword..."
Hanayama Ichiro looked solemn, feeling the menacing sword, which was stronger than any previous sword.
Unexpectedly, the other party has also been hiding his strength.
Now he is seriously injured and his strength is frustrated, but he must resist, otherwise he will be killed.
Crazy movement of energy in the body, condensing hands.
puff……
Finally he couldn't help it and spit out a mouthful of blood.
But he couldn't give up resistance.
"The Art of Drawing the Sword - The Ultimate Secret: The Emperor's Crazy Sword!"
The terrifying power of the sword burst out, followed by the domineering sword light, and the blade seemed to become larger. Behind him, he could vaguely see the emperor's shadow reappearing, giving him great power.
This knife seemed to split the world.
Already tried his best.
Clang!
One sword after another, shooting out massive sparks.
Constantly stirring.
Layers of air waves flew up in all directions.
puff!
Hanayama Ichiro vomited blood again, his face was as pale as paper, and the sword he was supporting was about to collapse.
"Chinese boy, give me time, I will definitely develop a technique to restrain the move you just made..."
He was unwilling to do so.
As one of the most powerful men in Japan, he was extremely unwilling to die like this at the sword of a young Chinese man.
"Humph, you have no chance!"
Ye Fan's eyes became colder, and the invisible sword light became sharper, suppressing it directly.
Just kill the person in front of you.
Just at this moment!
A ray of sword light came from a distance instantly, heading straight for Ye Fan at an extremely fast speed.
"Ichiro Hanayama, you are too conceited."
Clang Clang Clang!
Ye Fan retreated one after another and failed to kill Ichiro Kayama.
He stood firm and looked at the appearance of a middle-aged lady, holding a sharp sword.
The sword strike just now was the classic Willow Leaf Sword Technique.
This person is stronger than Ichiro Hanayama and should be in the middle stage of Qiankun Realm.
puff!
Hanayama Ichiro vomited blood again, his face was extremely pale, and he could hardly stand still. The sword wound on his chest kept bleeding, and his clothes were soaked in blood.
He said with difficulty: "I...I didn't expect that he actually..."
The middle-aged lady rolled her eyes and said: "China is a vast land with rich resources and many strange people and scholars. It is also the birthplace of immortal cultivators. It has abundant cultivation resources. Nothing is impossible. You should not be careless when dealing with Chinese cultivators. It was the same before.
, do you want to die if you haven’t learned your lesson after nine deaths?”
Hanayama Ichiro lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake, and said:
"He is so young. I really didn't expect... I was wrong. Please help me, senior. This person must not be left here, otherwise he will become a nightmare for Japan's martial arts community in the future."
The middle-aged lady looked at Ye Fan and raised her sword. For a moment, the sound of the sword echoed in all directions. She looked at Ye Fan with an invincible attitude and looked down at the enemy with a arrogant attitude.
In the middle stage of Qiankun Realm, she is indeed proud of herself. Along with Liuye Swordsmanship, her swordsmanship is also ranked high in Japan.
"Ichiro Hanayama, go ahead and leave this place to me!"
Ichiro Hanayama covered his wound, turned around and ran into the distance.
Sudden!
A scream came from the distance.
The middle-aged lady's face changed drastically. She turned around suddenly and saw Hanayama Ichiro's head flying dozens of meters high. She saw blood shooting out of her neck and falling at the same time as the heavy rain.
"Kanayama Ichiro-kun..."
She couldn't help but scream and became furious at the same time.
And in the heavy rain.
A man in blue ancient clothes came out, holding a green bamboo in his hand. The green bamboo was stained with blood, and the blood was dripping, standing in the void.
Hanayama Ichiro's head fell, he gently stretched out his hand, grabbed it, captured his soul, and crushed it directly.
"You... Qingzhu Sword Master? Why are you here?"
She recognized this person.
When searching for the underwater shrine in the North Sea, the two sides met and fought, but there was no winner.
I didn't expect to meet you here again.
Did they have a premeditated plan?
The Master of the Green Bamboo Sword stepped on the void, walked step by step, and said:
"Asami Fujigo, we meet again; you ran really fast last time, and when you turned around and came back, you were gone. You said it was a coincidence, but we met again."
Asami Fujigo looked at him warily, then looked at Ye Fan in front of her, jumped up on the black cloud, and ran away, and there were words from the black cloud:
"Master Qingzhu Sword, Ye Fan, I will wait for you in the North Sea. If you dare to come, I will behead you!"
The master of Qingzhu Sword has no intention of pursuing him.
Ye Fan did not intend to chase, but looked down at the Japanese warriors who were watching the battle below, and their figures disappeared directly on the spot.
Not a moment!
I heard screams coming from the other side, accompanied by the brilliant bloom of blood.
When Ye Fan's figure settled down, he was already standing in front of Cheng Xiangyun, showing a bright smile and said:
"How does it feel?"
Cheng Xiangyun's cold face revealed a slight smile and said:
"It's very comfortable. There are no restraints or worries. It's a great feeling to kill."
Ye Fan raised his head, looked at the Master of the Green Bamboo Sword, jumped over, and passed.
Cheng Xiangyun also had a good understanding and went there together.
The two came to him, clasped their fists, and greeted him politely.
The Master of Qingzhu Sword looked at Ye Fan and said:
"I heard about your achievements in China. I didn't expect that you could really destroy the Amaterasu Sect, and now you are even more powerful than the Qiankun realm warriors. You should be at the Hedao realm, right?"
Ye Fan shook his head and said: "It was just a fluke that I seriously injured Hanayama Ichiro. If he knew my skills in advance, maybe my sneak attack would not be successful. I have not reached the Hedao realm yet, but I am at the peak of the Immortality realm."
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The Master of Qingzhu Sword thought for a while and said:
"The peak of the Immortal Realm has such combat power. It is already stronger than other peaks of the Immortal Realm that I have seen. At least the early stage of the Qiankun Realm can't do anything to you. It's not that easy to kill you in the middle stage of the Qiankun Realm. Don't touch Qiankun.
It’s fine if you’re in the late stage.”
Ye Fan said: "I'm afraid there is a late stage of Qiankun Realm in the North Sea, right?"