The summit of Mt. Fuji.

Ye Fan and Gen Musashi confronted each other from afar.

On the one hand, there is a young genius who was born out of nowhere, amazing and gorgeous, with his own strength, he washed many family sects in blood, and a sword led to a great tsunami, which made the entire martial arts world of the Japanese Kingdom bow down.

On the other hand, there is the invincible sword saint who was invincible in the world a hundred years ago, with swordsmanship and skill, and once broke 99 kinds of Chinese martial arts in one year.

In the Wa Kingdom a hundred years ago, it was impossible for anyone who had ears not to have heard of the daimyo of "Gen Musashi".

His existence is legendary!

Now, the legendary sword master of the Chinese young genius Wa Kingdom.

The degree of attention to this duel is no less than that of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue in the past year.

Unprecedented, ancient and modern.

Minamoto Musashi stands on the top of the mountain, half-squinting, surrounded by white clouds, and between his gestures, he reveals his bearing above all living beings, and he can pick up the stars and the moon with his hand.

And his body contains a vigorous vitality that ordinary people can hardly imagine, and the sound of blood flow is like the ebb and flow of the tide, surging.

The spirit on the body is even more perfect, natural, as if there are no flaws, giving people a sense of impeccable.

The moment he saw Gen Musashi, a word appeared in Ye Fan's mind

Peerless powerhouse!

Ye Fan has also seen many peerless powerhouses, excluding the legendary existence of Wei Lao, Chi You, and Xingtian, in reality, I am afraid that only the Seven Killing Demon Lords of the peak realm of the Heavenly Rank can be comparable to Yuan Musashi.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, with Yuan Musashi's body as the center, an extremely terrifying coercion erupted, like a divine punishment of destroying the world, overwhelmingly pressing towards Ye Fan, giving people a feeling that the sky was falling apart and the world was collapsing.

Even from a long distance, those strong people of the Japanese Kingdom who were watching the battle in the distance felt a huge pressure, as if a boulder had been pressed on their chests, and they were almost out of breath.

For fear of being affected by the aftermath of the big war, these strong men did not hesitate and hurriedly retreated hundreds of meters.

"Sting!"

Suddenly, Yuan Musashi's eyes bloomed with brilliant light, turning into an invisible divine sword, tearing through the sky, splitting yin and yang, and stabbing straight towards Ye Fan.

Now, he has reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, and does not stay in the realm of things.

This move condenses the sword, even if it is a strong person at the level of a sword hero, it is difficult to resist, and it will be killed in an instant.

This is Yuan Musashi's temptation of Ye Fan, if Ye Fan can't take it, he is not qualified to let him use all his strength.

Feeling the sharpness in it, Ye Fan not only did not have any fear, but instead gave birth to a sense of pride, his eyes were also cold and flickering, and he condensed the invisible sword qi with fearless sword intent and shot out.

"Boom!"

Two invisible sword qi collided together in mid-air, making a thunderous sound, and the energy that leaked out tore apart the surrounding air.

In the first round of the encounter, there was a draw, and no one had the upper hand.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Musashi smiled instead of anger: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Ye Beichen, you are younger than I imagined, and more powerful than I imagined, it is not in vain for me to reappear in the rivers and lakes!"

There was a hint of excitement in his tone.

As a peerless powerhouse, he must be lonely.

A hundred years ago, Gen Musashi was already invincible in the world, easy to get, and opponents were hard to come by!

Since ancient times, all strong people who stand at the top of the martial arts must endure loneliness, and others can only look at them, and they can't approach them at all.

But now, when he finally met an opponent of equal strength, how could he not be happy?

"Ye Beichen, make a move, let me see your ability!"

Yuan Musashi said, thinking of something again, and added: "If the old man draws his sword first, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to make a move!"

His voice was domineering and full of confidence, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking the world.

Many warriors from afar listened to this, and their morale was greatly boosted.

......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, four powerful auras erupted in the distance, although they were not as powerful as the Sword Saint Source Musashi, they were also much more powerful than ordinary sword heroes.

Immediately afterwards, three men and one woman crossed into the void and came together.

The woman in the middle, wearing a veil and a blue palace dress, moved with the wind, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world descended to the mortal dust.

The other three men were also dressed in ancient Chinese clothes, and their gestures revealed an unparalleled bearing, which was lofty and not to be underestimated.

These four people are the supreme list of Tianjiao who traveled thousands of miles to the Wa Kingdom

Nangong Jue, Ge Feng, Lin Jinghong, and Baili Qianxue.

"Why are you here?" Ye Fan turned around and asked.

Lin Jinghong, the descendant of Shenxiao Dao, took a step forward and said in a loud voice: "This Yuan Musashi once came to Huaxia a hundred years ago and defeated all the heroes! Our predecessors of Shenxiao Dao also lost in his hands! Ye Beichen, with you alone, you are definitely not his opponent, we have come to help you!"

When Ye Fan heard this, his eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan shape, and he said in a deep voice: "This is a fair duel between me and the Sword Saint of the Wa Kingdom, don't get in the way, retreat quickly!"

"You !!"

Hearing these words, Lin Jinghong's face changed greatly, and he was furious, never expecting that his kindness would be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

The Ten Thousand Sword Tomb Sword Crown Nangong Jue next to him couldn't help but scold: "Ye Beichen, don't be ignorant! Even if you are on the god list, it is impossible to defeat the source Musashi who was invincible in the world a hundred years ago at the age of a weak crown!"

"That's right! Only when we fight side by side can we have any hope of victory!" said Ge Feng, the young master of the Luofu faction, in a loud voice.

"Ye Shaoxia!"

Baili Qianxue's lips opened slightly, and he also persuaded and said: "What you represent now is not yourself, but the honor of the entire Huaxia martial arts world, and you must not be defeated! The five of us join forces and kill Yuan Musashi, and we can make immortal achievements and become famous all over the world!"

......

"Aha......"

Suddenly, Gen Musashi, who was in the distance, seemed to have heard some big joke, and let out a burst of unbridled laughter, saying: "Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! A few little dolls dare to make a big fuss and want to besiege the old man? When the old man became famous, your ancestors were still wearing open crotch pants!"

Speaking of this, Gen Musashi's eyes froze, his killing intent boiled, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, as if the primeval demon god had come out of the myth, and the world's arrogance swept the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding air seemed to be drained, forming a vacuum realm.

For a while, the four Supreme Rank Tianjiao only felt a stuffiness in their chests, their hairs stood up, and they had a strong sense of foreboding, and a piercing chill surged from the soles of their feet to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, as if they were going to freeze their blood and souls together.

The next moment, Yuan Musashi's right hand was on the hilt of the Tiancong Cloud Sword, and shouted: "Huangkou Xiaoer, you dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man, then take the old man's sword!"

"Upanisha kill!"

As soon as the words fell, Gen Musashi violently swung the Heavenly Cloud Sword.

"Huh!"

A pitch-black sword more than ten zhang long shot out, like a dragon across the sky, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, and the killing intent contained in it was terrifying.

As soon as this sword came out, it was as fast as thunder and lightning, and the sword was extremely fierce, destroying the mountains and shaking the mountains, and shaking the earth.

At the same time, a domineering, unruly, lonely, and lonely killing sword intent was implied in it.

Mountains, rivers, plants, birds and animals, the sun, moon and stars, all have spirits.

The same is true for the swordsman.

Sword intent is the essence of the sword.

A person who practices swords, even if he holds the Qingyu Sword in his hand and learns peerless sword moves, but if he can't comprehend the sword intent, he is an ordinary man after all. Lost to everyone.

When he was cultivating the "Brave Sword Cutting Tiangang", Ye Fan had comprehended the fearless sword intent.

And now, what Gen Musashi is exerting is the **naked killing sword intent, which is the Tao he advocates

Killing the Way!

A kendo that is purely for the sake of killing!

This is the purest way of the sword, to seek simplicity, to be harsh, ruthless, sacrificing, to save the way, only for the sake of killing.

In the name of "killing", the enemy facing this sword is dead and dead.

The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people escape one of them.

The Dao of Heaven is inherently incomplete, and there is a glimmer of life in everything.

However, this way of killing is the opposite, against the sky, once it is used, it will cut off the opponent's last line of life, kill everything, and leave no way back.

This is the real way to kill!

There is no possibility of any living being!

Only by seeing this terrifying way of killing with one's own eyes can one understand the horror in it.