Although the old man's body is dry, it is as tough as the emerald green willow bamboo, and his body exudes a kind of edge.

He sat cross-legged, with his back to Ning Tao, and looked at the sky at a height of more than 600 meters with a pair of leisurely eyes.

"Ning Jun, do you know how tall it is here, he is the tallest building in the entire island country, and it also symbolizes the identity of the two of us, both standing on the highest peak of the two countries. ”

The old man's voice was vigorous and continuous, and there was no panting to be seen, and it was louder than that of the young man.

Ning Tao put his hands behind his back, raised his eyes, and sure enough, he took in the huge Tokyo City.

At this time, it was time to go to work, small ants were wriggling on the road, all kinds of skyscrapers were also darkened, and many obstacles could not hide his gaze, and he could even see Mount Fuji hundreds of kilometers away.

It is said that it was the place where the Yaki Orochi lived.

He had already sworn in his heart that sooner or later he would take Miao Jingjing there one day, let him slash the eight-headed snake, and avenge this blood vengeance for her witch high priest, definitely!

The cold wind at the top of the tower was howling like iron, Watanabe Hongichi sighed faintly, and finally slowly stood up and faced Ning Tao, he did not have a trace of morning and twilight on his body, but condensed like a piece of fine iron, and his figure was straight, not like an old man of dozens of years old at all.

"Ning Jun, do you know, I am really very grateful for your coming, because you are here, I can defeat the Huaxia Hongmeng Alliance Lord with the sword in my hand openly, what a great honor this is, it is the brilliant deeds of my life. ”

As he spoke, he bowed respectfully to Ning Tao, as if thanking him for bringing a great gift.

Ning Tao's eyes were like torches, and he ignored them, at this moment he was carefully sensing Watanabe Hongichi's strength, as long as he made sure that he had broken through the divine realm.

The surging blood in his body flowed like an ocean, surging, and he could sense the power in his body dormant like a fierce beast, and his spirit was like a rock.

This Sword Saint of the Island Nation, whether it is physique, strength, or soul, has reached the peak of a container, which is the so-called limit, and further, it is ...... Divine Realm!

He has undergone a miraculous transformation, and at that time he can easily live over a hundred years old, even if he doesn't eat or drink.

It seems that he hasn't reached that level yet, but the invincibility in this divine realm is not blown, and it is better than the divine realm if it is not a divine realm.

"It's a pity, you've been cultivating for so many years, and you still haven't stepped into the Divine Realm," Ning Tao sighed.

The gap between refining gods and refining gods is too big, if it is usually a double gap, then the god realm is a tenfold gap, basically transforming the essence of life into the existence of gods.

But in this world, except for a few exceptions over the years, no one has been able to step into the divine realm on their own.

Not even some rumors......

Watanabe Hiroshi is complex, only when he is immersed in the scene can he have that feeling of powerlessness, if there is a mountain pressed on it, it can be split, a vast ocean, he can split, but if it is pressed on a heavenly dome, he only has powerlessness.

At the top of the 100-meter-high tower, the hurricane is howling, if ordinary people stand here, they would already be dizzy, not to mention the wind blowing, but Ning Tao and the two did not move at all, like the soles of their feet taking root, he was like a big flag that went straight into the sky, away from the sky.

Ning Tao smiled lightly and said indifferently: "Make a move, since you haven't broken through the Divine Realm, it's easy to do, finish the work early, I still have a group of friends waiting for me below." ”

"Hmph, little guy, you are too arrogant and too blind, the reason why the pseudo-god is next to the god word is because it has a trace of divine power, and I was able to kill the pseudo-god with a sword back then, and now I ......" Watanabe Hirokazu laughed.

"Oh," Ning Tao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Watanabe Hongichi didn't continue, but sneered at the corner of his mouth: "My apprentice pleaded for you before, but you know that this is impossible, only when you Huaxia Hongmeng Alliance leader dies can my prestige be completely fulfilled, and you are vulnerable." ”

"The reason why I respect you is to respect your identity, and I only disdain your strength, although I don't know how you became the leader of the alliance, but with your strength, it is really not enough in my eyes, if it weren't for your identity, I wouldn't even have the interest in killing you. ”

"No, I should say that you don't even have the qualifications to die at my hands, and I don't even need to remember your name. ”

Seeing him so arrogant, Ning Tao was no longer low-key, he was directly domineering, and sneered: "Old guy, you can die after talking nonsense, even if it is a god realm, I am not afraid, not to mention that you are a mere pseudo-god, and Lao Tzu has not been killed." ”

Watanabe Hongichi snorted coldly, inserted the scabbard directly into the observation platform, stretched out a dry palm, and slashed directly in the void with his bare hands.

"Sting!"

The void was like being torn apart by cloth, and the wind was howling.

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Dozens of huge sword qi slashed towards Ning Tao, with an incomparably sharp sound, which made people's hearts tremble.

Seeing this, Ning Tao raised his hand and punched it away.

This punch is completely supported by strong spiritual power, and the domineering momentum of the anti-heaven trick is undoubtedly revealed, and every blow is terrifying.

A punch is out, stirring up the changes in all directions.

If there is an ordinary false god here at this moment, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured or even killed in an instant.

"Boom!"

The two attacks collided blatantly, and suddenly terrorized.

On the Sky Tower, it was as if Thor was angry, and the endless strong wind hit the steel tower, and some lonely railings were directly blown apart, and the entire tower trembled.

The first time the two met, it was earth-shattering.

"Huh!"

Watanabe Hiroichi let out an incredible sigh, and his casual blow was actually blocked, and it didn't look like he was hurt much.

You know, even a pseudo-god would be seriously injured by his blow, but this little guy in front of him actually carried it, and he just had the strength to endure secretly, how could it be?

Ning Tao grinned and shook his fist, and found that there was actually a white mark on it, this old guy's strength is not bad.

Immediately threw five elixirs into his mouth, the realm was not enough to fight a war of attrition, and the old guy he wanted to fight doubted life.

Watanabe Hiroichi snorted angrily, his face suddenly became a little unbearable, his blow from the first person of the pseudo-god was actually stopped by the secret ninja, could it be that his decades of penance are regressing?

He roared, his robe bulging, his hands suddenly slashed out like two peerless sharp weapons, and he slashed sixteen knives in succession in one breath, and the sharp knife intent made the steel make a golden sound.

"Kill!"

"Boom, boom!"

Ning Tao went straight away, waving his fists non-stop, and the majestic spiritual power appeared even more powerful with the support of the spirit pill.

This battle was like tens of thousands of barrels of fireworks exploding, forming a muffled sound in the sky, like thunder.

Watanabe Hiroichi's face turned blue with anger, and a thin hand directly held the hilt of the knife, which accompanied him with a murderous weapon all his life.

"Canglang!"

The three-day moon ghost pill is out of the sheath