Chapter 387: Fuso Sword God who broke out with all his might!

He didn't know.

I don't know what his opponent is this time.

It is undeniable that in terms of realm, Qin Tian is indeed inferior to him.

Because Miyamoto Taro is a genuine powerhouse in the Ning Dan Realm.

He has successfully condensed the Void Pill, and he can easily resonate with heaven and earth and travel in the sky.

A true qi is as vast as the sea.

The will to control the way of the sword is even more amazing.

If it was an ordinary person, if he faced him, he would never be an opponent, even if it was Yan Xingzun, he would not be his opponent.

However, his opponent this time was Qin Tian.

An immortal cultivator who once stepped on the level of Immortal Venerable.

Although Qin Tian only has the Yuangang Realm now, the Heavenly Dragon Technique that Qin Tian cultivated, let alone on the earth, even if he reached the Immortal Cultivation Realm, was the supreme exercise.

Again.

Qin Tian's True Yuan power has been condensed to an incredible level, and it can be said that the True Qi possessed by the martial artists on the earth, no matter how vast and majestic, there is no way to compare it with Qin Tian's True Yuan.

Can a pile of tofu block a knife?

Moreover, Qin Tian has now cultivated the Yin and Yang Five Elements Technique, and only the Earth System True Yuan can be combined with the Five Elements.

His gold true element, it can be said that even a stone as strong as diamond can be cut in half.

Therefore, although the sword qi of Miyamoto Taro just now was not weak, it was still a lot worse than Qin Tian.

"It's impossible, I don't believe it!"

Miyamoto Taro quickly came back to his senses with an angry look on his face.

He didn't believe in his own strength, he couldn't compare to this Qin Tianlong.

At that moment, he once again slashed at Qin Tian with his palm knife.

Hula!

In a flash.

Another surging sword qi appeared, and this time, this sword qi reached an astonishing twenty meters.

Like a long rainbow running through the sun and moon, it swept towards Qin Tian.

This time, it's his true strength.

Miyamoto Taro is confident that even if he slashes a waterfall with his bare hands, he can cut the waterfall like the last time.

And Qin Tian still stretched out his hand in the face of Taro Miyamoto's attack this time.

However, unlike just now, he didn't bend a finger.

But in the same way, with the palm of the knife, slashed down.

Shout!

A Yuan Gang Qi knife was cut out of his hand.

In terms of size, it is only less than two feet.

Compared with Taro Miyamoto's sword of more than 20 meters, there is too much difference.

It's like the difference between an adult and a baby.

But Qin Tian's Yuangang Qi Knife was condensed to the extreme, and when he looked at it faintly, he could even see this white flame beating inside.

The two of them slashed through the space, and the terrifying knife intent was vertical and horizontal, and the ravines on the ground became more and more numerous, and they suffered devastating damage.

Click!

And then.

Under Miyamoto Taro's incredulous gaze, his sword rays of more than twenty meters were actually split in half from the middle by Qin Tian's Yuan Gang Qi Knife.

It looked like Qin Tian had used a knife to cut off a big tree.

The fierce sword intent contained in Miyamoto Taro's sword aura was even more like a breeze on Qin Tian's face.

Although he was a powerhouse in the Ning Dan Realm, Qin Tian's spiritual power was at the level of divine thoughts, how could this sword intent be shaken to Qin Tian's original heart?

"If it was a month ago, I might have been afraid of you, but now, ......"

Qin Tian smiled disdainfully, if the other party was just such a means, then there was no need for this battle to continue!

As he spoke, Qin Tian raised his hand and slapped his palm at Taro Miyamoto.

Dragon Snatcher!

Roar!

A dragon groan came from Qin Tian's body.

In the sky above Taro Miyamoto's head, a translucent huge palm appeared out of thin air, and then, mixed with amazing momentum, it slapped down!

Sensing the sense of crisis coming from above his head, Miyamoto Taro's face changed slightly.

Immediately.

He sighed slightly.

Then, his right hand slowly stretched out and grasped the hilt of the katana beside him.

Sonorous!

With a crisp sound coming out, the sword of the first sword god of Fusang was finally unsheathed!

......

Now.

Far away in China.

In the sky, it was raining heavily.

With a click, a dazzling bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

Yan Xingzun put his hands behind his back and looked at the distant country of Fusang.

He knows.

At this moment, on the summit of Mt. Fuji in that country, there should be a battle that will be going on.

Yan Xingzun's face was slightly solemn.

In his heart, there was a trace of anxiety, a trace of worry.

He was worried that Qin Tian would be defeated.

That result would cause Heavenly Sword to lose one of the most talented powerhouses, and it would also cause Huaxia to lose a strong man.

It will also make the Chinese martial arts world suffer a heavy blow.

Because, the battle between Qin Tian and Miyamoto Taro this time represents the future of the Chinese martial arts world!

If Qin Tian wins, it will greatly boost the hearts of the Huaxia warriors, and once he loses, the Huaxia warriors will lose their self-confidence.

In that case, the Huaxia martial arts world will be over!

"For your own sake, and for the sake of the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, you must win!" Yan Xingzun muttered to himself as he looked at the rain curtain outside.

......

As Taro Miyamoto picked up the knife, the momentum of his whole person changed immediately!

If it is said.

The previous Miyamoto Taro was as restrained as the sea.

Then, now he is like this long knife in his hand.

Domineering, aggressive, domineering!

Like a peerless soldier out of the sheath.

At this moment, he no longer hid his strength, and broke out with all his might!

Click!

He held a long knife and slashed diagonally upwards.

There are no swords.

However.

It was such a simple action, but Qin Tian's eyebrows were raised heavily, because he felt that the dragon snatching hand he had used was cut in half by the other party's simple knife, and it was directly scattered!

"It's kind of interesting. In the depths of Qin Tian's eyes, a thick surprise flashed!

With the other party's sword, Qin Tian knew that he underestimated this Fusang Sword God.

Thinking about it immediately, Qin Tian was relieved.

No matter how you say it, the other party has been immersed in kendo for decades, so there is a little bit of a means to press the bottom of the box!

Miyamoto Taro's face calmed down, after he split Qin Tian's dragon snatcher, he then held the knife in both hands, volleyed in the air, and slashed directly towards Qin Tian.

He restrained all the blood and qi in his body, and condensed it all on the long knife in his hand!

No longer has a gorgeous True Yuan light floating, it seems, it is extremely simple.

Although it didn't look as gorgeous as before, every time he slashed, it made a buzzing sound.

It wasn't the sound of the knife, it was ...... It resonates with heaven and earth.

It actually attracted the power of heaven and earth!

(End of chapter)