What caused the crowd’s eyes to shift was not elsewhere, but the weapon held in the hand of this Tong Shen realm Eastern Japanese warrior.
It was a unique eastern Japanese taijutsu, with clouds of mist lingering over it, and was two feet seven or eight inches long (about 80 cm). The blade looks like the blade of a calabash, and the central part of the blade is thick. The grip is about eight inches thick and has several links that are not smooth, resembling the backbone of a fish, and is white from top to bottom.
It was this odd-looking sword that had just severed the heads of eight of the nine dragons of the Northern Zhou dragon line in an instant. If it could cut off all of them in an instant, then this move could be called the Nine-Headed Dragon Flash (mist).
“This blade, to be fierce.” Qing Yu said as such.
From such a distance, Qing Yu could feel the fierce and destructive aura, like a beast of the wilderness, devouring all life in the world.
This taijutsu was clouded with mist, seemingly full of immortal aura, but its essence was a fierce and vicious weapon, full of fierce aura, and it was longing to devour life.
“Your Excellency, do you come from the East?” Xin Wen stared at this warrior from the East who had suddenly struck, his eyes filled with scorn.
What Xin Wen scorned was not a native of Eastern Japan from the Far East Island, even other Tong Shen realm powerhouses of the same great sect were not qualified to scare Xin Wen, let alone a person from Eastern Japan who did not belong to the Central Plains.
What he was really afraid of was the ghastly white bone sword held in the hand of that Eastern warrior, a fierce weapon that had the power to threaten him.
“Eastern Japan, Yanagi Shinyin Ryu, Yanagi Muneyoshi.” The eastern Japanese warrior returned in a raw Chinese language.
As if he was aware of the gaze of the crowd, a proud smile tugged at his cold, hard face as he raised his hand and held the tai-sword in his hand in front of him, flicking his sleeve and saying, “The name of the sword is ‘Heavenly Clouds’, and it was taken from the tail of the fierce beast, Yaki Orochi, which had devoured the dragon veins of Kyoto, after Sujang Naruto had killed it. It is one of the three sacred weapons of our country’s highest and most sacred.
This sword is extremely restraining to the Dragon Veins because the Yaki Orochi had devoured the Kyoto Dragon Veins, and with the addition of the move used by Sujang Naruto to kill the Yaki Orochi that had become the incarnation of the Kyoto Dragon Veins – Zhanba Minamata – the Northern Zhou Dragon Veins have been mostly severed by my
Sword? Er —— shouldn’t be wrong. After all, there’s no such thing as a sword in this part of the East.
Though what doesn’t actually exist is a sword, not a sword. This was evident from the fact that the weapon was called a taijutsu, not a taijutsu.
“Ahem ——” Seiyu coughed lightly a few times to stop his suddenly somewhat credulous thoughts.
The fact that the Tokugawa would strike had been expected by Seibu. From the minds of the two Hattori ninjas, he had learned that five hundred years ago, Tantric Buddhism had entered Eastern Japan and had become the largest sect in the region.
Tantric monks were found all over the island, and even the original sect of Shintoism had been a*similated by Tantric Buddhism. Most of the Tantric monks who entered the Central Plains this time, such as Khang Hai and the others, were from Eastern Japan, and most of the five Tantric practitioners who fought in front of the Divine Capital were also from Eastern Japan.
After the Tantric Sect introduced the martial arts to Eastern Japan, the God Realm is no longer an illusory myth that exists only in legends.
If Xinwen and the other Chinese strongmen still looked at Eastern Japan with the same old eyes, they would be at a great disadvantage.
However, Xinwen and the others did not have the slightest intention of underestimating the warriors who had suddenly emerged from the East. The ‘Heavenly Clouds Sword’, the fierce weapon that killed the dragon veins, was still releasing its fierce aura.
However, Xin Wen still seemed to have a little bit of luck in his heart and advised, “This is a battle between my Zen Sect and the Tantric Sect, so it is better for you not to step into this muddy water.”
“Oh, I have heard of the “Heart Zen Immortality Technique” of the Great Zen Temple, and I do not know if this Heart Zen Immortality Body can stop the sharpness of my divine weapon of Eastern Japan.”
With his determined words, representing a determination that could not be repudiated, Yanagi Sōyan held the ‘Heavenly Clouds Sword’ in his hands and a*sumed a stance.
The clouds around the ‘Heavenly Clouds Sword’ became thicker and thicker, and flowed more and more rapidly, as if the creature was breathing.
“Killing Qi.”
Xin Wen finally knew what this seemingly decorative cloud and mist was, it was the formation of extremely dense killing qi, this killing qi condensed into a cloud and mist, on the contrary, the killing intent was restrained, as if it was just an ordinary cloud and mist, until after Liu Sheng Zongyan set up his stance and prepared to make a move, only then did it show its true appearance.
“Since you are so stubborn and want to be in the company of these secret rebels, I will not hesitate to teach you. I am afraid that the fierce weapon in your hand may have the intention of devouring your master, so I will bring it to my Great Zen Temple and chant sutras day and night to dissolve its fierce and fierce aura, which is also a merit.” Xin Wen said in a solemn manner.
“The monk is shameless.” X N
All those who were watching the battle cursed in their hearts.
This monk was talking in a grand manner, but in reality, he was trying to rob the sword. Although as an enemy, it would be fine to grab it, but to have to give such a speech before grabbing it and give yourself a Wh*re is probably something only these monks could do.
If you think about it, Xinwen’s earlier advice, which seemed to be a fluke, was also a prelude to the robbery later.
After all, as soon as Liu Sheng Zong Yan made his move, he chopped off the Dragon Veins of the Northern Zhou Imperial Family, an ally of the Zen Sect, causing the Northern Zhou Emperor Feng Tian Ming to now be unaware of his death and rendering the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Grand Formation useless, so it was the Tantric Sect’s side any way you look at it.
“If you want the ‘Heavenly Clouds Sword’, then take your life in exchange. Welcome the wind with a slash.”
Yangsheng Zongyan held the blade in his left hand, while his right hand was holding the long sword, his left hand was hanging under his waist, his right hand raised the blade at the same level, the blade asked outside, the white mist on the body of the ‘Heavenly Clouds Sword’ soared, the eerie killing aura, freezing Xinwen’s figure.
Xinwen felt that the tip of the ‘Heavenly Clouds Sword’ pointed at him was like the eyes of a living creature, staring at him with a deadly gaze. The sixteen bright red eyes then surveyed this self with greed.
“Not good.”
Xin Wen had finally underestimated the fierce weapon, the ‘Heavenly Clouds Sword’. The murderous aura of the ‘Heavenly Clouds Sword’ was so vicious that Xin Wen, as a monk of his generation, was moved by its dense murderous aura for a moment, and at once Xin Wen secretly exercised the ‘Heart Zen Immortality Technique’, his heart remaining still in all eight directions, to fight against this supreme murderous aura.
But just as Xin Wen lost his concentration, Liu Sheng Zong Yan struck.
“Kill!”
Yangsheng Sougyan shouted, leaping up and slashing down sharply with his ‘Heavenly Clouds Sword’.
The blade was so ordinary and even flawed that anyone new to martial arts should know that leaping into the air and attacking downwards at will is a big no-no.
However, in this mediocrity, it contains the essence of Yanagi Soyan’s martial arts.
