True Force Shatters Tokyo Tower! Blood Fist Bombards the Sword God! I Am Invincible in Fusang!

"Boom!"

On the ground, cracks spread from the center of the square in the shape of a spider web to the surrounding areas.

It was like thunder thundering on the ground.

It's like a collision between high-speed trains.

Just the first style of fighting, the remaining energy swept across, was comparable to a small earthquake!

"Hey."

Ikeya Seishun's eyes narrowed and his pupils shrank, looking at Jiang Shu formally for the first time.

With his eyes, he could naturally see that Jiang Shu was unscathed by the huge shock wave and the dust in the sky.

This Xia Kingdom first grandmaster has surprisingly taken that step!

Less than twenty, there is such a state.

Is this a true genius?

Endless killing intent condensed from the sword's edge, and the sword's light flashed, like a bolt of lightning, with unparalleled power, slashing towards Jiang Shu.

This sword!

He wants to behead Xia Kingdom, the number one martial arts genius.

He wants to cut off the brilliant luck of the Xia Kingdom martial arts!

He wants to declare it to all warriors in the world.

Martial arts luck lies only in Fusang!

The powerful and thick sword power almost became a substance. Small tornadoes gathered around the sword power. The storm rolled up and dust filled the sky.

The power is astonishing.

The onlookers were forced to close their eyes and put their hands in front of their eyes.

Only Grandmaster Fusang in the front row can see everything clearly.

"Master Sword God has taken action again. The wall of energy condensed by Jiang Shu was completely shattered by Master Sword God's sword!"

"Master Sword God used to have three styles of Swordsmanship, which were the best in the world. Howling Wind, Waterfall Severing, and Falling Star. Each sword is more amazing than the other. Just the first style is enough to behead Jiang Shu!"

"Xia Kingdom martial arts, nothing more than that."

Grandmaster Fusang exclaimed, eagerly watching Ikeya Seishun's Qi and Blood writhing and working hard, wanting to learn something from it.

They all believed that Jiang Shu would definitely die this time.

However, in this unparalleled sword strength, Jiang Shu took one step forward, Ikeya Seishun, it was indeed very strong.

The world undergoes drastic changes, and geniuses emerge in large numbers.

Not only Xia Kingdom, but also the martial arts of other countries actually have a lot of merit.

Fusang and Ikeya Seishun are undoubtedly true talents.

Without sufficient knowledge, I did not take Gene Serum and relied only on myself to truly take this step.

This is the real Fusang Martial Dao first person.

If you were born in the Xia Kingdom, you will definitely step into Dan Jin and become one of the few in the Xia Kingdom.

No notification is required to enter Imperial Court.

Killing or not is a matter of thought.

Any Xia Kingdom master, even Shang Sigou, can only die with regrets under the sword of Ikeya Seishun.

This sword has exceeded Transforming Force Grandmaster's knowledge.

This is Power of Heaven and Earth, the extremely high state of the integration of man and sword.

It's a pity that this Fusang Sword God met himself wearing two worlds.

Jiang Shu Qi and Blood surged, and his heart seemed to be chirping with Vermilion Bird. His hair stood on end, and bursts of muffled thunder sound condensed on the tip of the knife.

With a knife in hand, Basic Thirteen Forms, he slashed out one by one with smooth movements. Before the unparalleled sword power arrived, each sword power turned into a sword and struck straight away!

"Dang!"

The collision of sword power and sword power is like the sound of a yellow bell.

Hurricane Three Transformations!

Jiang Shu's body shape changed, and the three afterimages and himself swung their swords together again.

His fighting spirit was surging.

With Panel, it is actually extremely easy for him to step into the Blood Exchange Realm.

Why put yourself in danger.

Tokyo fight!

What he asks for is always Dan Jin!

Blood Exchange Realm, no matter how powerful it is, is only as powerful as Qi and Blood, the physical body.

To stand out from the crowd of geniuses at the Great Jing Dynasty, board Little Dragon-Tiger Rankings or even Dragon-Tiger Rankings.

This realm is far from enough!

The figure approached, and Jiang Shu slashed out with one strike.

The basic sword skills, in his hands, are simple and elegant, full of indescribable charm.

This is a state that only a master can have.

Ikeya Seishun's pupils trembled slightly, he never expected it.

Jiang Shu At such an age, he not only surpasses the master in martial arts realm.

Even in swordsmanship, one can establish a sect.

It is even possible to understand the meaning of the sword, take one step, and become one with the sword.

This kind of talent is completely beyond Ikeya Seishun's knowledge.

How could a person have such a genius?

Did this Xia Kingdom first grandmaster really start practicing martial arts from his mother's womb?

Completely ignoring Ikeya Seishun's shock, Jiang Shu's eyes were like flames beating. The bright sword light was condensed with the sound of muffled thunder.

Vermillion Bird True Strength.

Summer Thunder!

The power of this sword completely surpasses Howling Wind of Ikeya Seishun!

The strength of the sword is unparalleled, breaking through layers of sword strength.

"Waterfall Severing."

Take a deep breath.

Ikeya Seishun's face was solemn, Jiang Shu's difficulty was completely beyond his imagination.

The momentum on his body was like a huge wave, rising one after another.

This sword is named Waterfall Severing.

Even the Ten Thousand Zhang Waterfall was temporarily cut off by this sword.

If a waterfall is like this, let alone the human body!

The strength of the knife and sword exploded layer by layer.

One sword at a time.

At this moment, they finally collided together.

The tattered clothes on Jiang Shu were shattered into powder. Only the underwear protected by True Force survived.

Muscle lines, under the sunlight, show a golden ratio.

On his chest, there was a long and faint sword mark.

Blood condensed like mercury in the scar.

The martial arts of the Great Jing Dynasty, from Skin Polishing to Blood Exchanging, all belong to the category of Body Refining.

Each level of improvement is actually the repeated tempering of the skin.

Compared with the martial arts of Xuanxing, the martial arts of the Great Jing Dynasty pay more attention to physical defense!

"I heard that Ikeya Grandmaster you have three styles of Swordsmanship, which are the best in the world. Howling Wind, Waterfall Severing... I have seen them. Now, there is only one style left."

Azure Dragon True Strength travels on the skin, and the sword marks that originally appeared very light become invisible.

One move was slightly defeated, but Jiang Shu was undefeated.

He just joined Blood Exchange Realm.

For True Force, the control of the physical body is a matter of getting familiar with it step by step.

Moreover, he suffered minor injuries.

Ikeya Seishun, not much better.

The kendo uniform he wore had already melted under the power of his sword.

His long flowing hair was even cut in half with a single stroke of his knife!

The hair is still floating in the air.

"You are not Dan Jin. Your spirit has not merged with your body, but you have indeed taken another step."

"You deserve to die under my falling star."

Ikeya Seishun jumped up and climbed onto the tower.

Tokyo Tower.

It is the highest landmark of Tokyo.

He stepped up step by step and stood at the top of the iron tower.

Three hundred meters high.

The wind howled.

You can touch the clouds with your hands.

Compare Howling Wind and Waterfall Severing.

Falling Star is his real trump card.

It is a sword that sacrifices one's life after the human sword merges into one.

He needs to gather all his energy and spirit.

This sword.

It was his peak strike.

Even if Dan Jin Grandmaster comes.

He is also confident that he can kill him with one blow!

The square was already like an earthquake scene.

Jiang Shu stood steadily, he looked at the top point of Tokyo Tower, and the Four Symbols True Strength in his body intertwined and became one.

Ikeya Seishun wants to kill him to prove that Fusang Martial Dao is number one in the world.

And he also wanted to use this to truly condense his spirit to the extreme!

All the Fusang masters around him held their breath.

No one expected it.

This seems like a winnable battle.

It's actually hit now.

The power of Jiang Shu was deeply imprinted in the minds of all of them.

Even Master Sword God who takes that step needs to use his unique skill of sacrificing his own life.

The sunlight bathed Ikeya Seishun, and he slowly raised his sword, his eyes focused on the tip of the sword.

The strength and spirit in the body were highly condensed at this moment and exploded at the tip of the sword.

Amidst the bursts of sword sounds, the entire steel of Tokyo Tower resonated with it!

"Falling Star!"

Ikeya Seishun let out an unprecedented roar.

This sound exploded in the ears of all the warriors below.

Under the gaze of the warriors.

Ikeya Seishun jumped from the iron tower of more than 300 meters!

The body, arms, and sword are all in one line!

Like stars falling!

In the eyes of Ikeya Seishun, it seems that Jiang Shu is the only one under the tower!

He fell rapidly, and the air exploded, shaking the earth and the earth.

Jiang Shu can clearly feel the danger of this sword.

This sword is the real Fusang swordsmanship.

Sacrifice one blow and live toward death!

With this sword, he will definitely die!

Endless terror is about to come.

Temper your soul and condense your spirit in murderous intent.

Jiang Shu raised his head, and under his feet, pieces of gravel as big as a palm floated from the ground under the tug of True Force!

He stepped upward.

Ten meters.

Thirty meters.

Sixty meters!

Four Seasons Swordplay.

Great Accomplishment!

Spring Rain.

Summer Thunder.

Autumn Wind.

Winter Snow.

Four knives in one.

cut!

Knives and swords.

Just like Great Sun, it is so bright that it cannot be looked at directly.

An unprecedented explosion roared sixty meters away from Tokyo Tower, comparable to explosives, sweeping across this area.

At this moment, the void seemed to be completely penetrated.

Everyone's ears seemed to have been blown off, leaving only waves of tinnitus.

Ikeya Seishun's sword is too strong!

Especially when Tokyo Tower jumped down from more than 300 meters, the increased strength and momentum made Falling Star Sword reach its true peak.

If you have not experienced the battle of West Lake, even if Jiang Shu reaches Blood Exchange Realm, you will train Four Seasons Swordplay to Great Accomplishment.

There is absolutely no way he can withstand this sword.

But now, Jiang Shu not only condenses the spirit, but also incorporates True Self into Four Seasons Swordplay!

He is not Dan Jin.

But the energy and energy all over his body have been polished to the extreme!

Four swords combined into one is his peak strike!

"Boom!"

In the horrified eyes of all the Fusang masters, dust filled the sky.

Tokyo Tower's extremely hard steel frame was actually broken inch by inch by the explosion!

Tokyo landmark, Tokyo Tower.

At this moment, teetering!

"Is this still human power? Is it really so powerful above the Grandmaster?"

Grandmaster Fusang couldn't help but murmured.

"Who won?"

On the high platform, the bulletproof glass in front of the Minister of State had cracks.

He evacuated under the cover of his bodyguards and looked back in horror.

Is this the power of martial arts?

I hope Ikeya Sword God wins. If Jiang Shu wins, Fusang Martial Dao will truly be in ruins.

At this point, he suddenly began to regret it.

At that time, in the hall, he should have decided to vote and proposed to use tank Fighter Jet to kill Jiang Shu!

Just some doubts.

They Fusang have come so far, do they still have few doubts?

The smoke cleared.

teetering on the edge Tokyo Tower.

Ikeya Seishun returned to his old state. He held on to the iron pillar and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Within his body, four extremely strange forces shook his Five Viscera six internal organs.

"Master Sword God wins!"

Seeing Tokyo Tower, only Ikeya Sword God is standing.

The master Fusang underneath burst out with joy from the bottom of his heart.

The sound echoed around.

I don't know how many Fusang Martial Artist there are, so happy to celebrate.

This is not just a victory for Lord Sword God.

It's Fusang Martial Dao's victory!

After this battle, Fusang Martial Dao becomes the number one martial art in East Asia!

However, amid cheers.

In Ikeya Seishun's extremely solemn gaze.

A bloody hand suddenly appeared on the iron frame.

The figure of Jiang Shu climbed up from nowhere.

His body, which was originally made of muscles, was covered with sword marks.

The sword force destroyed all his skin, which was harder than steel.

The skin is torn and the flesh is cracked, like a bloody person.

"You're old."

Jiang Shu feels the sun bathing.

For people of their level.

Physical injuries are the lightest and easiest to recover from.

Only the mental injuries were extremely fatal.

Ikeya Seishun's Falling Star Style is powerful, but it is a life-sacrifice blow that consumes all your energy!

Now Ikeya Seishun does not seem to have any serious injuries.

In fact, the Qi and Blood, strength, and spirit on his body are already equivalent to those of an ordinary grandmaster!

And he still guarantees Blood Exchange Realm's combat power!

"If you were a few decades younger, your spirit would be more condensed. After using the Falling Star Strike, you would have enough energy to fight again..."

"What a pity."

Jiang Shu shook his head and sighed. In his hand, Alloy Battle Blade, there was only a handle left.

No matter how hard the sword is, it cannot compare to Fusang, the famous sword collected by Kendo.

Fortunately, I no longer have any use for it.

The palm was slightly opened, and the handle of the knife fell on Tokyo Tower.

He took one step forward, White Tiger True Strength, circulating in his body, and the steel under his feet was as thin as brittle paper.

He stepped forward and dashed forward, the steel cracked!

The unparalleled punch directly hit Ikeya Seishun's chest!

Master Sword God, who used to be invincible and invincible among the Fusang masters, was punched by him on the iron pillar of the iron tower, and his entire body was embedded in it!

"This is Jiang Shu! Didn't it say he is dead?"

"He is not a human being, he is a demon from hell!"

"Sword God Master..."

"Sniper, we must kill this devil!"

"Not enough snipers, Fighter Jet! Tanks! Don't let this devil return to the Xia Kingdom!"

Tokyo Tower There was a mess underneath.

In Jiang Shu's ears, he could clearly hear countless yells and curses, one after another.

Not far away, giant steel beasts were roaring towards the square.

In the sky, there were several black spots flying rapidly.

This is Fusang Government.

The end justifies the means.

Sword God can win, everyone is happy.

If Sword God loses, he Jiang Shu can't leave here either!

"You... are dead too..."

Ikeya Seishun coughed up blood clots.

Jiang Shu's punch broke his muscles and bones, Five Viscera's six internal organs were all shattered.

"Not necessarily."

Jiang Shu His lips moved slightly, but he never said these two words.

He grabbed Ikeya Seishun, climbed up from bottom to top, and climbed onto Tokyo Tower!

I don't know how much steel was used to build Tokyo Tower.

During the fierce stamping again and again, the steel pillars were broken inch by inch.

Finally, at the moment when Jiang Shu reached the top.

Tokyo Tower, which is more than 300 meters long, seems to be on the edge of being unable to bear it.

Collapse!

Countless pieces of steel fell from the sky.

In the eyes of a pilot.

In the eyes of countless Fusang Martial Artist under the iron tower.

The figure of Sword God flew out of the smoke.

His whole body was shriveled and there was no breath left.

And at this moment.

No one saw the figure of Jiang Shu falling together with the steel.

Covered in smoke and dust.

True Force broke through the ground and penetrated into the ground.

shuttle!

Great Jing Dynasty.

Yongning Prefecture!