"Huh?"

Kitano Honzong's expression changed slightly, and he involuntarily took a step back, but Chen Yuan only shook his body slightly.

The first time the two met, the winner was decided.

Although the true yuan of the Kitano Honzong has cultivated to the level of the middle stage of the Holy Realm, and the sword technique is extremely powerful.

However, Chen Yuan's cultivation was the supreme technique of the Heavenly Spirit Divine Diagram, and his true essence was much more condensed than that of an ordinary foundation building cultivator.

Seeing that his blow failed to shake Chen Yuan, and even faintly lost the upper hand, Kitano Honzong's pupils shrank extremely.

His true essence was obtained from hundreds of years of hard cultivation, and after fifty years of training, it was even more incomparably staring, and then it was the actual training.

But Chen Yuan's casual blow, Zhenyuan was even more condensed than his.

With the palm of the knife just now, Kitano Honzong felt as if he had been slashed on an incomparably hard rock, and the true yuan in his body was shaken.

What's even more terrifying is that his sword intent in the middle of the Holy Realm has no effect on Chen Yuan at all.

"How is this possible??"

Kitano Honmune's heart was shocked.

Even the Grim Reaper and the Son of the Sun can only rely on their powerful and special extraordinary abilities to deal with him, but they don't dare to confront him like this.

"I don't believe it!"

Kitano Honzong's expression froze, and he turned into a palm condensing knife again, and slashed out the sword.

With a knife this time, the sword instantly skyrocketed to nearly twenty zhang, like a long rainbow that pierced the sun, falling from the sky.

This sword is the true level of Kitano Honzong, and he believes that even with his bare hands, he can break through the void.

At this time, the terrifying sword intent that was cold to the world was even more overwhelming, making the top of Mount Fuji, which was already icy and snowy, instantly warm up again.

In this regard, Chen Yuan just pointed his fingers together and pointed at the sword.

Heavenly Sword Phantom.

The brilliant red ink sword qi kept flashing in midair.

Chen Yuan's sword was only three feet long, but it was extremely staring.

Vaguely, the Buddha is like a Xuanying sword, not at all like a condensed phantus.

And in the sword light, it seems that there is a thunderous flame beating.

Chen Yuan came with a sword.

"Click. ”

A crisp voice came, under the incredulous gaze of Kitano Honmune.

The three-foot red ink sword was actually directly smashing his huge sword qi that was almost twenty zhang in size.

It's like Chen Yuan used a Swiss Army knife, but he cut down a towering tree at once.

And his terrifying sword intent was like a spring breeze to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan's divine thoughts were as stable as Mount Tai, how could he be shaken by his sword intent?

"Do you think that the bigger the true yuan is released, the better?"

Chen Yuan smiled lightly.

If it is about the release of the true yuan, how can Kitano Honzong be his opponent?

You must know that the true yuan condensation level of immortal cultivators is far more powerful than that of martial artists, not to mention that the Heavenly Spirit Divine Diagram is a supreme foundation building method, which is hundreds or thousands of times higher than that of the Outer Kitano Sect and Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan's figure flickered, and he had already arrived in front of Kitano Honzong.

I saw that he was holding a three-foot sword, and he slashed with a sword, and the sword qi carried an endless sharp meaning, which made people feel a chill.

Kitano Honzong's face was extremely solemn, he believed that Chen Yuan's sword was a steel tank, and it was also broken with a sword.

Facing this knife, Kitano Honmune sighed, and slowly stretched out his hand to grasp the handle of the knife at his waist.

"Bang dang!"

With a sound of knife drawing, a silver lightning bolt suddenly pierced the night sky.

The famous sword of the Megatron Wa Kingdom, the Muramasa Demon Knife, is finally out of the sheath.

This Muramasa demon knife is the first sword in the Wa Kingdom, and it accompanies Kitano Masamune to look at the world, and he has fought all his life without defeat.

I originally wanted to rely on the palm sword and sword, and Kitano Masamune was able to suppress all the powerhouses in the middle of the Holy Realm.

After all, his internal qi is as condensed as substance, not inferior to any divine soldier.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Yuan's True Yuan was actually stronger and more condensed than the True Yuan that he had cultivated for a hundred years.

And as Kitano Honzong drew his sword, a dazzling lightning instantly pierced the sky.

Countless people at the bottom of the mountain looked up at the top of Mt. Fuji at the same time.

Lightning and thunder, is it going to rain?

At this time, the night is splashed with ink, and the thunder and lightning are so visible.

For ordinary tourists, they can only vaguely feel that there seems to be violent movement above.

And all the people in the martial arts of the Wa Kingdom are solemn.

They knew that the earth-shattering battle that would determine the glory of the martial arts world of the two countries had begun.

Tian Lian's expression was solemn, and there was a deep melancholy in his eyes.

If Chen Yuan is defeated, it will be a heavy blow to the Xia Kingdom martial arts world, after all, Chen Yuan is the first person in the Xia Kingdom martial arts, and it is the future of the Xia Kingdom martial arts world.

At this time, when the Muramasa demon knife was unsheathed, Kitano Masamune's momentum changed, and there was no trace of panic.

With the demon sword in his hand, he returned to the invincible first sword saint back then.

Masamune Kitano held the knife in both hands, jumped in the air, and slashed and rolled.

The silver sword slashed through the night sky again, this time, Kitano Masamune did not release a trace of his true yuan, and his true yuan was all condensed in the demon knife.

"Dingding!"

The sword slashed against the silver-white sword, and it made a crisp sound of steel colliding.

The three-foot sword shook violently, and it seemed that he didn't dare to bear the burden.

Chen Yuan sighed slightly, no matter what, the sword shadow was a true yuan condensation after all, and it couldn't be compared to a real divine soldier.

If it was an ordinary sword, Chen Yuan could then be smashed.

But this is the Muramasa Demon Knife, it is a spiritual weapon, and it is still in the hands of Kitano Masamune.

At this moment, Kitano's authentic sword light flashed, and the sword and sword that was condensed on the blade instantly turned into a substantial light.

The others were still in the void, but they had already slashed nine times in a row.

The incomparably cold and fierce swords instantly enveloped Chen Yuan.

In an instant, Kitano Masamune was already close to Chen Yuan, and he wanted to fight Chen Yuan in close quarters.

Chen Yuan just punched out this point.

Bang!

There were bursts of rolling thunder in the void, and Chen Yuan broke the speed of sound with one punch, and the void shook, as if it had been pierced.

This punch is indomitable, which is enough to make the mountains and rivers lose color.

Even the Henglian Grandmaster was overshadowed by this punch and was at a loss.

But Kitano Masamune is in the middle of the Holy Realm, how powerful.

With the demon knife in his hand, the blade instantly changed dozens of times in the air, as if flowing water, without the slightest hesitation and pause, even with the elimination of the beating, as if mercury was leaking to the ground.

At this time, a fierce intent was attached to Kitano Masamune's body, as if the human knife was one, and the sword light condensed and slashed on Chen Yuan's fist.

"Phew!"

The sound of the bell ringing from the top of Mt. Fuji was heard in an instant.

The two of them struck, mixed with the power of ten thousand jun, and the entire Mount Fuji trembled.

Kitano Masamune took another step back, horror in his eyes.

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ps: The fifth update, ask for recommendation votes, Lao Zhou continues to write.

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