Xu Zhendong has heard Qinglong say about the sabre and sword skills of the Liusheng family. When he saw them today, they were a bit domineering.

However, the other side is just a warrior in the early stage of entering the Tao. He doesn't focus on the ability at all.

A face calmly looking at the front of the warrior, as if waiting for his attack again.

"Liu Sheng's sword technique, cross cutting!"

The sword of the Japanese warrior is once again extremely fierce, stronger than before, and more powerful.

Two knife awns cross into a cross cut, the intersection is facing Xu Zhendong.

And the warrior himself came from the impact, rolling with great strength.

It's not easy for a common warrior to resist such a domineering sabre.

Really overbearing!

"That's interesting!"

Xu Zhendong raised his mouth, clenched his fist, looked at the cross knife awn, the air around the whole person slowly rotated, and his temperament gradually changed.

Warm as jade, not anxious, not slow, waiting for the cross sword to come to the front, waiting for the Japanese warrior to come.

The fist moved.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the sharp blade was directly smashed by the powerful fist, dissolving all the strength in the air without forming a ripple.

And Xu Zhendong's fist is still indomitable, straight down.

Bang!

There was a bang, accompanied by the crisp sound of broken bones and muscles.

His big knife didn't hit Xu Zhendong, but Xu Zhendong's fist hit him in the chest, and the whole fist fell into his body.

"Chinese people..."

He couldn't believe it. A blow went into his chest.

This fist is smashed his own cross cut again, and it has such power. A pool of blood flows out of his mouth, and he looks down at the fist that has gone into his chest in disbelief.

Then he looked up at Xu Zhendong, who did not believe, unwilling, but also with deep fear.

Because they didn't see the other warriors with their backs to Japan. They only saw their partner's knife, but they didn't see Xu Zhendong. Instead, they were bombarded by Xu Zhendong.

The details are unknown.

But they believe that their partners will never fall under this blow.

Then he pushed away the Japanese warrior and fell down with a big stare.

Other Japanese soldiers were shocked at last.

"Isn't it true that this xutianjun has only mid-term cultivation? How can one punch be... "

His partner unbelievably looked at Xu Tianjun, who was as cool as water in front of him, and his partner lying in the snow with wide eyes, the blood cave in his chest.

Blood constantly emerged, spread, soaked clothes, dyed the snow red, constantly infiltrated, infiltrated

"No way, how can it be? Even if he is making progress, he can't make progress so fast. He... I probably know. No wonder senior Shihua Shengu has asked us to come to China to inquire about the news from time to time since he met Xu Tianjun. He said that Xu Tianjun's style of skill is different from ours."

In the middle of his speech, takeuchida seemed to suddenly realize.

"Didn't we come here today because we learned that Xu Tianjun had a detailed map of the ruins? It seems that he has got the relics. As long as we catch him, we can force out the inheritance. We don't have to look for any relics at all. "

Other people also seem to suddenly realize, looking at Xu Tianjun, instantly ignited war.

The fighting spirit of the six people kept burning and climbing.

The surrounding air was broken and torn by them.

"Master, here I am..."

Luo Xiaoyu wants to rush up to help his master, but he sees Xu Zhendong waving his hand gently to prevent him from coming forward.

"Xiaoyu, you are a swordsman. I was going to teach you this swordsmanship, but when I got out of the pass, you had already come out." Xu Zhendong reached out and broke a branch, which was very smooth.

When Xu Zhendong held the branch in his hand, its nature had changed. Strands of milky light were sharp, and the surrounding air was almost shaking.

Outside the milky white awn, there was a faint cyan in it.

The sword light is cold, and the sharp rolling brings endless pressure.

"Xiao Yu, look carefully. This sword technique is extremely powerful. It's a real killing weapon."

Feel the cold of the sword meaning, the sharpness of the sword meaning, the pressing momentum of cutting off the sky.

Luo Xiaoyu was shocked.

"This is the sword technique that was shown before in Lihen school's Houshan, but the sword technique and the sword meaning at that time can't match what is shown now."

"Is this the progress of Shifu's one-year closure? It's not a class at all. It seems that master has made great progress in his cultivation. "

Luo Xiaoyu was shocked and happy for his master.

Standing beside Luo Xiaoyu, Qu Hongdan is also shocked to see Xu Zhendong in front of him.

During his time with Luo Xiaoyu, I often heard about Xu Tianjun's brilliant deeds, and Luo Xiaoyu highly praised his master.

At that time, she just laughed and didn't believe that there could be such a strong person.

I don't believe that a young man in his twenties can set up a sect, loot eight sects, and destroy taichuzong, who lives side by side with them.

This is beyond common sense.

She didn't believe it.

Now she saw Xu Tianjun's sword and felt its meaning. Her heart was shaking.

Never had the sword meaning, that kind of oppression, let her very fear.

She began to believe what Luo Xiaoyu said, and began to believe the rumors of martial arts and Taoism.

Although he was afraid, he looked at Xu Zhendong blankly.

"So your master is really strong!"

She blurted out, from the bottom of her heart.

The six warriors of Japan felt Xu Tianjun's sword intention. Although they had fear on their faces, they turned it into anger.

"Kill

Xu Tianjun showed strong let them fear, more firmly believe that this person can't stay.

Six of you.

Sword light, sword shadow, overbearing sword technique, there are deep sword cracks in the snow around, and the ancient trees around are spread by the sword.

The unfolding surface is extremely smooth, without any spare silk.

"Aoki, open up, open up!"

The surrounding birch forest is the only ancient tree that will not wither due to the arrival of winter, and there is a faint cyan material floating in.

The sharper awn appeared from the Milky awn, and the Milky awn was wrapped with sharper green and milky awn.

The mixture of blue and white forms an extremely sharp sword, as if it can be felt thousands of miles away.

"Chop!"

The sharp sword is sharp. It's sharp. It's not to the person who comes, but it's already seen the crack of space.

With the scream of the voice, the void is cut.

Clang clang

The crazy sound of metal crashing and popping kept coming.

The weapons in the hands of the six warriors of the Japanese kingdom could not bear the sword cut by Xu Zhendong, and they were directly cracked.

Six people have fear, this unprecedented fear of death.

"Ah..."

Scream, and even some people have no time to make a scream, blood splashed, dyed red this is about to be swallowed by the night sky.

Blood in the snow, it is particularly bright, but also a bit of embellishment of the United States.

Six people's bodies were not willing to fall, but stopped completely.

The powerful momentum was cut off by Xu Zhendong's sword and turned into nothing.

So more than that, Xu Zhendong's sword continued to rush forward, countless ancient trees were cut, and the cutting surface was extremely smooth.

Hiss

The sword touched the ground, the snow splashed and separated, the ground was cut a deep, still with a long crack of horror sword.

When everything comes to peace!

Luo Xiaoyu and Qu Hongdan were shocked.