The Innate Martial Sect is a division of strength in the Earth Martial Arts Realm for the martial artists who have broken through the level of heaven-level martial artists.

Corresponding to the Yuan Infant Stage of the Immortal Cultivator, no one knows what level after that, and no one has ever seen it.

Chiyo Masao's eyes widened in disbelief.

He spent his whole life, and he only reached the realm of the great master of the sword.

Innate Martial Sect, as far as he knows, the world, whether it is hidden or occasional, can be counted on two hands.

This Huaxia child looks to be about twenty years old, how can he be an innate martial artist?

Impossible, impossible!

There must be a mistake!

Chiyo Masao's withered hands, like chicken feet, trembled slightly, and the katana spirit soldier in his hand could barely hold it, and the light was dim.

I screamed in disbelief.

Just a few rounds of fighting, two kendo masters with the same name as him have already died in battle.

Moreover, the other party was only empty-handed, and no magic weapon spirit soldiers were dispatched, and it seemed that there were not a few drops of sweat.

This...... What is not the Innate Martial Sect?

Moreover, it is definitely an innate martial sect with extraordinary combat power!

At this time, Chiyo Masahiro actually had a trace of regret in his heart, and it didn't seem to be a shame for his granddaughter to be a maid of the Innate Martial Sect, on the contrary, it was very glorious.

But then his idea was immediately erased from his mind, the incomparably noble lady of the Thousand Generations family of the Great RB Empire, it is impossible to be a maid of the Chinese people, never!

"No, I don't believe it!"

"I'm Chiyo family, I won't lose!"

"Chiba Slash, Bury the Soul!"

Chiyo Masao's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhao Junyu who walked slowly and shouted.

The body of the nearly ninety years old suddenly straightened, jumped up like a spring, the body was suddenly elongated, and the knife in both hands rotated like a windmill.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen slashes were made in mid-air!

The cyan sword qi was like thousands of sharp broken leaves, rushing to the face, and for a while, it seemed that all the spaces within dozens of zhang of the front were cut and staggered, producing an irregular law.

Sneer, every broken leaf condensed by sword qi contains incomparable killing power.

These thousands of broken leaves condensed by sword qi erupted out, even if a thousand people were armed in front, most of them would be killed or injured!

This is one of Chiyo Masao's proud martial arts, when he was young in the Pacific Theater, he relied on this trick to block the charge of a regiment of the American army and save a seriously wounded Japanese lieutenant general!

Of course, he was immediately entangled by the superpowers of the United States, otherwise, he alone would be able to defeat thousands of troops!

In that extremely cruel world war, what appeared to the world was a torrent of steel, industrial capacity, and a sea of gunsmoke.

In fact, what is not known is that the contest between the superpowers of the warring countries behind the scenes is also very important!

That bloody world war led to heavy losses and great damage to the warriors and abilities of various countries.

Since then, there has gradually been an unwritten tacit understanding between superpowers and warriors in various countries that they will not participate in the wars of secular countries until the last moment.

"The head of the house is mighty!"

"The head of the family will win, and the Chiyo family will win!"

The remnants of the Chiyo clan saw Chiyo Masao use a powerful killing move.

couldn't help but feel excited, as if they had been brainwashed, staring at their blood-red eyes and shouting wildly.

The head of the house is God in their hearts, an invincible God!

They have boundless faith in the head of the house.

They firmly believed that in the next moment, this arrogant boy from Huaxia would be torn to pieces by thousands of flying leaf-like sword qi!

This veteran kendo master of the RB country is much stronger than the same level in Huaxia, Zhao Junyu frowned slightly, Huaxia martial arts seems to have been lonely for too long.

However, for Zhao Junyu, it's still spicy chicken!

"Cover the sky!"

Zhao Junyu smiled indifferently, his black hair flew and his palms were staggered, and a huge white air wave instantly condensed between his palms.

Open it for me!

Both arms suddenly pushed flat, and suddenly a wall of qi about ten zhang high and thick like a mountain, like a heavy bulldozer, pushed forward.

It seems that there is a hill in front of you, and it can be bulldozed for you!

Puff puff!

Thousands of flying leaf-like sword qi struck on the mountain qi wall, and all of them were annihilated, but the white qi wall was unabated, and it still rumbled towards Chiyo Masao in mid-air!

Slash slash!

Chiyo Masao didn't take a step back, gritted his teeth and slashed more than a dozen times out of thin air.

This is no ordinary trick with a few slashes.

Each knife condenses an incomparably terrifying True Yuan Fluctuation, and each knife can smash a heavy tank alive!

Crackle!

The dozen or so knives slashed against the white wall of air like the top of Mount Tai, making a tooth-aching grinding sound.

The bursting true yuan air flowed out along the wall, and Chiyo Masao gritted his teeth and pressed the handle of the knife against the qi wall, and his thin body trembled slightly.

However, the qi wall only paused slightly, and then thrust forward with a bang.

Knock Chiyo Masao directly into the air with a knife!

The invincible Chiyo Masao, the noble lord of the RB country, at this moment, his cloak emitted several mouthfuls of blood in the air, and fell to the ground like a dead dog, and the samurai sword spirit soldier that had been with him for decades and was given by the emperor also flew out of his hand and inserted it into the ground, buzzing around.

This time, the audience was silent.

The remnants of the Chiyo clan are all stunned.

The god in their hearts, the head of the house, was defeated like this?

"Father!"

"Don't, please don't fight again!"

"Give Miko to this young man, there will be no war, no more dead people!"

At this moment, from the corner on the side, a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties in a kimono rushed out, with a beautiful appearance and charm.

His face was full of sorrow and tears.

rushed forward to pick up Chiyo Masao and kept kowtowing to the latter.

This woman's appearance is somewhat similar to Meizi, and Zhao Junyu in the distance was stunned.

"Young man, Miko is not here. ”

"You go save her, she's ......"

At this time, the middle-aged woman, seeing that Chiyo Masao was unmoved, suddenly turned her head and shouted at Zhao Junyu.

"You slut, shut up!"

"You mothers and daughters, they are all cheap, a shame on the Chiyo family!"

Chiyo Masao suddenly roared in anger and knocked the middle-aged woman away with one palm.

Zhao Junyu was taken aback.

With a click, most of the bones and viscera of the middle-aged woman's body were immediately shattered.

The puff fell into the distance, and the middle-aged woman reluctantly raised her head and looked straight at Zhao Junyu who was flying over.

"Must be saved...... Miko. ”

Died of exhaustion.

Zhao Junyu was angry, needless to say, this woman must be Miko's mother.

Chiyo Masao even killed his own daughter-in-law.

"I'm a Chiyo family, and I will never bow my head!"

"Traitors deserve to die!"

Chiyo Masao spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

The body was stretched again, and the joints of the bones crackled, and the originally thin limbs and hands bulged violently at this time, the skin became shiny, the muscles began to bulge, and the white hairs all over the head began to turn black one by one.

The thin old man who was originally nearly ninety years old began to turn back into a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties!

"Master of the house, mighty!"

"Head of the family, show your gods!"

The people of the Chiyo clan, who were already in a doldrum, were stunned when they saw this scene, and then let out a tsunami-like noise.

The head of the family showed a miracle and actually began to rejuvenate, and sure enough, the head of the house is still the omnipotent god!

The Chiyo clan, who had less than 100 people left, were excited.

You are a Chinese child, can you resist miracles?

(Po Sing Shek Academy)