"Sect Lord, watch out!"
Huo Qingtian, Wei Feilong, Zhao Yuankun, and other Hua Xia Overlords exclaimed.
"Brother Chen!" Gudu Xiao's face paled.
His master had told him that Chen Fan had reached the half-step Immortal State. He had even thought of challenging Genichi Miyamoto to avenge his family.
But now that he saw Miyamoto Genichi's powerful force, he realized that the gap between them was too big. He couldn't help but sweat for Jiang Tian.
"Can … can Kang Tae-chu handle it?"
Cao Jianjia's breathing became labored. She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost cut through her palms.
Master Akagi and Li Jinzhu's faces paled.
"If we were in Kang Tae-chu's shoes, we would have a hard time dealing with it."
Even Ye Zhantian, Taoist Master Qing Mu, and other top Overlords were worried about Jiang Tian.
"Very good! I didn't expect you to be able to control the Essence Qi so well. You can even combine it with your Kendo Dao! "
However, Jiang Tian was not flustered at all. Instead, he praised Genichi Miyamoto with excitement in his eyes.
He was overjoyed!
This old monster, Miyamoto Genichi, was really strong. He was even comparable to some cultivators in the middle stage of Qi Refining.
In terms of Dharma Spells, Soul Energy, and Essence Qi, Genichi Miyamoto was the most powerful cultivator he had ever met.
Wei Shuofeng of the Lingnan Province used the Earthen Jar to control the Earth Qi. Yet, he was so tired that he coughed up blood. Unlike Genichi Miyamoto, Genichi Miyamoto was able to control the Earth Qi with ease.
Even Wang Chongyan and the other Dharma Spell Masters were too far away from Genichi Miyamoto.
In terms of Kendo Dao and Martial Arts, Genichi Miyamoto had reached the pinnacle.
His Sword Will, Sword Force, Sword Qi, and Sword Aura were all in harmony. It was far more powerful than Lin Zhenyu, Wang Chongyan, and Qiao Bin.
However, Jiang Tian smirked. "But you don't deserve to be called the Sword God. You don't deserve to use a sword in front of me."
Before he finished his words, he flicked his finger.
Clang! Xiao Hei's flying sword gushed out from the storage ring, emitting a draconic roar. With a burst of cheers and praises, it turned into a black bolt of lightning, like a rainbow piercing through the sun, and slashed towards the Sword Qi of Earth.
The Great Earth Slash continued to absorb the aura of Mount Fuji's Earth Vein. It grew bigger with the wind and turned into a sword light that was dozens of meters long.
On the other hand, Jiang Tian's flying sword did not expand. It was still in its original form, about three feet long. The black light was probably just an afterimage.
"He doesn't have Sword Qi …"
Just when everyone thought that Jiang Tian was at a disadvantage this time, a shocking scene occurred.
Whoosh!
Xiao Hei's flying sword tore through the air with an ear-piercing sonic boom. In the blink of an eye, it collided with the Great Earth Slash.
The power of Xiao Hei's flying sword was unimaginable. It originally belonged to the Heavenly Court. It was made of the Immortal Tear Black Gold and used by the Sword Immortal. After being refined by Jiang Tian several times and constantly added with the natural treasures collected from all over the world, its lethality was even far greater than that of its peak.
Everyone only saw a flash of black light. Like a hot knife cutting through butter, it cut the condensed sword light of the Great Earth Slash into two. Then, the chaotic and tumbling energy exploded uncontrollably.
Rumble! It sounded as if hundreds of thousands of millstones were grinding at the same time. The circular crater of Mount Fuji was like a heavy cannonball being thrown down.
The snow, ice, and volcanic rocks collapsed in an instant. The area within a radius of a few miles shook violently.
The explosion covered an area of hundreds of meters. The surging chaotic airwaves even submerged the highest peak, the Sword Peak. The eight undulating peaks around the crater were all shrouded. The earth quaked and the mountains shook.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone saw a huge pit with a radius of ten meters and a depth of more than three or four meters between Jiang Tian and Miyamoto Genichi.
"The power of this blow is comparable to several tons of explosives, isn't it?"
Countless people were frightened and their faces were full of shock.
The power of the collision between Jiang Tian and Miyamoto Genichi was still far from the power of weapons of mass destruction such as intercontinental missiles and nuclear weapons.
But their strength was already terrifying enough. It was enough to turn a giant ship into scrap iron and even surpass conventional missiles.
"The Martial Arts of the East are really terrifying."
The professor's face was extremely solemn. He estimated the lethality of this blow and the way to deal with it.
An Immortal State Master was like a walking superweapon. He could destroy a high-rise building with a snap of his fingers and was extremely dangerous.
Moreover, if he entered the downtown area, he would be even more terrifying. It would be difficult to fire hot weapons.
It seemed that the development of small precision lethal weapons and mechanical exoskeletons for individual soldiers must be accelerated. Otherwise, it would be impossible to suppress an Immortal State Master.
Thump! Thump!
Miyamoto Genichi stepped back a few steps and stared at the little black flying sword floating in front of Jiang Tian in disbelief. He said in shock, "What kind of sword is this? How can it destroy my Great Earth Slash? Is this the sword you used to kill hundreds of miles away in the Sakura Building? "
"Flying sword!" A trace of pride flashed across Jiang Tian's face.
"Flying sword? The legendary flying sword! "
Miyamoto Genichi's face became serious for the first time. He said in a deep voice, "Are you the reincarnation of a Sword Immortal?"
He carefully sized up Jiang Tian, and his eyes flashed. He seemed to have understood something and said in a deep voice,
"That's right, I've been studying your information for the past three days. The more I study you, the more I feel that you're definitely not someone who obtained a mysterious ancient treasure or inheritance, or had an amazing fortuitous encounter, or was enlightened by an immortal. There may be a shortcut to strength, but there is no shortcut to the state of mind. "
He seemed to have seen through the truth about Jiang Tian. He said with certainty, "Since your debut, you have shown me the courage, breadth of mind, and structure that you have shown. I feel that I am facing an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. So, you must be the reincarnation of a Sword Immortal. "
"Reincarnation of a Sword Immortal?"
Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully and said, "For me, a Sword Immortal is nothing. Do you know that even the nine million Sword Immortals in the sky have to bow down to me? "
The Demonic Dragon Roar transformed into rolling sound waves that swept out. It shook everyone's hearts, and everyone who heard it was emotionally moved.
"Even the nine million Sword Immortals in the sky have to bow down to me!"
What kind of monstrous domineering aura was this? What kind of aura was this? What kind of suppression was this?
It seemed that no one in the world could stop his rise. It seemed that he was the only one in the nine heavens and ten lands, overlooking all the heroes.
"Then what are you? Are you the reincarnation of a God? "Miyamoto Genichi was also shocked.
"Old man, you talk too much! Let's fight! "
Jiang Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense. He grabbed the sword hilt with his left hand and flicked the blade with his right hand. The sword hummed like a dragon, and his movements were as graceful as playing a zither. However, the surging fighting spirit was rising steadily, sweeping across the audience like a hurricane and tsunami.
"Take my sword!"
The next moment, Xiao Hei's flying sword suddenly broke through the air. The sound of the sonic boom shook people's eardrums, like the howling of thousands of ghosts. It was incomparably mournful, like the moment when a supersonic fighter broke through the sound barrier.
Xiao Hei's flying sword pulled out a white turbulence in the air and shot toward Miyamoto Genichi like a cruise missile.
Wherever Xiao Hei's flying sword passed, surging waves of air would sweep out in all directions. The solid ice would shatter, the ground would crack, and huge rocks weighing several hundred kilograms would be shaken into the air before being torn into pieces by the turbulence and crushed into powder.
"Lin!"
Miyamoto Genichi's face became extremely dignified. He held the Demon Blade Muramasa in front of his chest with his left hand as steady as a mountain, and pulled out a dozen Talisman Magic Weapons from his waist with his right hand and threw them out as if they were free.
These talismans weren't ordinary goods like yellow paper and cinnabar, and they were instead made from jade, the skin and fur of ancient demon beasts, the scales of wyrm serpents, the shell of a Dark Tortoise, or the blood of a Dark Tortoise, and they carried an aura of time.
Every time a talisman was shot out, an invisible barrier would appear in the sky. It was like rippling water, and it looked very beautiful.
However, these Talismans were all condensed with the power of the world. Even a cannonball would not be able to damage them.
"Ancient Wudang, Talisman of the Three Pure Ones!"
"Maoshan Sect, Talisman of the Five Pure Ones!"
"Dragon Tiger Mountain, Talisman of Thunder and Lightning!"
…
"Kamao Clan, Mountain Turtle Shell Shield!"
"Tibetan Tantric Sect, Protective Purple Gold Alms Bowl!"
In an instant, Miyamoto Genichi threw out a dozen Talismans and Talismans. Some of them came from Dongyang Yin Yang Master Clans, but most of them were supreme treasures of the spell world of Hua Xia.
Many of Hua Xia's cultivators saw this, and their eyes turned red. Grief and anger filled their chests as they sighed.
Most of these Talismans and Talismans came from the spell world of Hua Xia. They were the cornerstone treasures of various sects and clans, and were created by the mighty sages of the past. They were very powerful.
It could be said that any one of them was enough to stun a group of people and make their hearts beat faster.
Moreover, the crafting methods of many of these Talismans and Talismans had been lost. They were said to be supreme grade Talismans, and each one used meant one less Talisman.
Even the likes of Xu Mozhai and the Celestial Master Clan of Dragon Tiger Mountain would not use them unless it was a matter of life and death.
At that moment, Miyamoto Genichi used all of them in an instant just to block Jiang Tian's attack. He did not treat the Talismans and Talismans as treasures.
"Motherf * cker! During World War II, Miyamoto Genichi led the Sakura Society to wreak havoc in Hua Xia. They destroyed so many sects and took so many things from Hua Xia! "Some of the cultivators from Hua Xia were so angry that they vomited blood.
"These belong to the Maoshan Sect!"
Some of the Maoshan Sect's disciples were furious when they thought of the blood feud.
"Back then, the Japanese soldiers fired over a dozen cannons at the Maoshan Sect. Several of the old immortals were killed by the cannons. It was only then that Miyamoto Genichi led the Sakura Society to loot and take all of the Talismans and Talismans away!"
Yang Guochang, who had met Jiang Tian once at the Crouching Dragon Villa, was even more furious. "Master Kang, cut him into pieces and avenge the ancestors of the Maoshan Sect!"
"Is this a contest of Talismans? Many of those Talismans were looted from Hua Xia! "
Many other cultivators from Hua Xia were also filled with righteous indignation, and their expressions were very ugly.
Every clan and sect had several of their predecessors killed by the Sakura Society. Every single one of them had been bullied and humiliated, and every single one of them held a grudge against the Sakura Society.
"This is going to be difficult!"
He should have many more Talismans — "
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