Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

Chapter 155: Really powerful to break the iron tower! Blood fist blasts the Sword God! I am invincib

Chapter 155: Really powerful to break the iron tower! Blood fist blasts 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!

"what."

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

With his eyes, he could naturally see that under the huge shock wave and the dust all over the sky, Jiang Shu was unharmed.

The number one grandmaster of the Xia Kingdom has surprisingly taken that step!
Less than twenty, there is such a state.

Why put yourself in danger.

However, in this unparalleled sword power, Jiang Shu stepped out in one step, Chigu Shengjun was indeed very strong.

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

"when!"

This is the power of heaven and earth, the extremely high state of the unity of man and sword.

Battle in Tokyo!
What he asks for is always Dan Jin!

The luck of martial arts lies only in Fusang!
The powerful and thick sword power almost became a substance. Small tornadoes condensed around the sword power. The storm rolled up and dust filled the sky.

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

"Xia Guo's martial arts is nothing more than that."

He wanted to behead the number one martial arts genius in the Xia Kingdom.

If he were born in the Xia Kingdom, he would definitely step into Danjin and become one of the few in the Xia Kingdom.

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

Any grandmaster of the Xia Kingdom, even Shang Siguo, could only die with regrets under Chigu Shengjun's sword.

The power is astonishing.

Without sufficient foundation, he did not take genetic medicine and only relied on himself to truly take this step.

His fighting spirit was surging.

This sword!

"Master Sword God used to have three sword techniques that were unparalleled in the world. Xiao Feng, Broken Waterfall, and Falling Star. Each sword was more amazing than the other. Just the first technique was enough to cut off Jiang Shu's head!"

With the panel, it was actually extremely easy for him to enter the realm of blood exchange.

Three changes in hurricane!

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

He wants to cut off the glorious destiny of Xia Guo's martial arts!
He wants to declare it to all warriors in the world.

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

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.

"Lord Sword God strikes again. The wall of energy condensed by Jiang Shu's strength is all shattered by Lord Sword God's sword!"

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

With a knife in hand, the basic thirteen moves can be executed one by one with smooth flow. Before the unparalleled sword power arrived, each sword power turned into a sword and struck straight away!

This realm is far from enough!

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

Grandmaster Fuso exclaimed, eagerly watching Chigu Shengjun's energy and blood boiling, working hard, wanting to learn something from it.

Jiang Shu's energy and blood surged, and his heart was chirping like a red bird. His hair stood on end, and bursts of muffled thunder were condensed on the tip of the knife.

Killing or not is a matter of thought.

In the blood-changing realm, no matter how powerful you are, it is only as powerful as your Qi and blood and your physical body.

It's a pity that this Fuso Sword God met himself in two realms.

Is this a true genius?

This is the real first person in Fuso martial arts.

As the body approached, Jiang Shu slashed out with his sword.

No notification is required to enter the building.

This sword has exceeded Grandmaster Huajin's knowledge.

If you want to stand out among the geniuses of the Dajing Dynasty, get on the Little Dragon and Tiger List, or even the Dragon and Tiger List.

In Fuso, Chigu Shengjun is undoubtedly a true genius.

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.

Chigu Shengjun's pupils trembled slightly, he never expected it.

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

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 level of talent completely exceeded Chigu Shengjun's knowledge.

How could a person have such a genius?

Did the Xia Kingdom's number one grandmaster really start practicing martial arts from his mother's womb?

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

Suzaku is so powerful.

Xia Lei!

The power of this sword completely surpassed Chi Gu Shengjun's Xiao Feng!

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

"Broken Waterfall."

Take a deep breath.

Chigu Shengjun's face was solemn. Jiang Shu's difficulty was completely beyond his imagination.

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

This sword is called Broken Waterfall.

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's body were directly shaken to powder. Only the underwear protected by Zhenjin 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 Dajing Dynasty, from skin grinding to blood exchange, all fall into the category of body refining.

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

Compared with Xuanxing Martial Arts, the martial arts of the Dajing Dynasty pay more attention to physical defense!

"I heard that Grand Master Chigu has three sword techniques that are unparalleled in his lifetime. Xiao Feng, Duan Waterfall... I have already seen them. Now, I only need one more technique, Luo Xing."

Qinglong's true energy traveled on the skin, and the sword marks that originally looked very light became invisible.

One move was slightly defeated, but Jiang Shu's momentum was undefeated.

He just entered the blood exchange realm.

The mastery of Zhenjin and the control of the physical body are originally a matter of getting familiar with it step by step.

Moreover, he suffered minor injuries.

Chigu Shengjun was not much better.

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

The long flowing hair was even cut in half by him!

The hair is still floating in the air.

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

"You deserve to die under my falling star."

Chigu Shengjun jumped up and climbed onto the iron tower.

Tokyo Tower.

It is the highest landmark in 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 Xiao Feng and Duan Waterfall.

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 Grandmaster Danjin 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 the Tokyo Tower. The four true energies in his body were entangled and unified.

Chigu Shengjun wanted to kill him to prove that Fuso was the best in the world of martial arts.

And he also wanted to use this to truly condense his spirit to the extreme!
All the Fuso masters around him held their breath.

No one thought of it.

This seems like a winnable battle.

It's actually hit now.

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

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

The sun bathed Chigu Shengjun, 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 resonates!
"Falling Star!"

Chigu Shengjun let out an unprecedented roar.

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

Under the gaze of the warriors.

Chigu Shengjun jumped down from the iron tower of more than 300 meters!

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

In Chigu Shengjun's eyes, Jiang Shu seemed to be the only one under the iron tower!
He fell rapidly, and the air exploded, shaking the earth and the earth.

Jiang Shu could clearly feel the danger of this sword.

This sword is the true secret of Fuso Kendo.

Sacrifice one blow and live toward death!

With this sword, he will definitely die!
Endless terror is about to come.

Refining the soul and condensing the spirit in the murderous intent.

Jiang Shu raised his head. Under his feet, pieces of gravel as big as his palm floated from the ground under the pull of Zhenjin!

He stepped upward.

ten meters.

Thirty meters.

Sixty meters!
Four Seasons Knife Techniques.

Dacheng!

Spring rain.

Xia Lei.

Autumn breeze.

winter snow.

Four knives in one.

cut!
Knives and swords.

It's like the bright sun, which cannot be looked directly at.

An unprecedented explosion roared sixty meters above the 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.

Chigu Shengjun's sword is too powerful!
Especially when he jumped from the Tokyo Tower, which was more than 300 meters away, the increased strength and aura allowed Luo Xing to reach his true peak with his sword.

If he had not experienced the Battle of West Lake, even if Jiang Shu had reached the realm of blood exchange and had mastered the Four Seasons Sword Technique to great perfection.

There is absolutely no way he can withstand this sword.

But now, Jiang Shu has not only condensed his spirit, but also integrated himself into the Four Seasons Sword Technique!

He is very powerful.

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 Fuso masters, dust filled the sky.

The extremely hard steel frame of Tokyo Tower was actually broken every 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's winning?"

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 Chigu Sword God wins. If Jiang Shu wins, Fuso Martial Arts will truly be in ruins.

At this point, he suddenly began to regret it.

At that time, in the hall, he should have insisted on voting and proposed using tanks and fighter jets to kill Jiang Shu!

Just some doubts.

They have made it this far, do they still have few doubts?

The smoke cleared.

The crumbling edge of Tokyo Tower.

Chigu Shengjun returned to his old state again. He supported the iron pillar and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from his mouth.

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

"Lord Sword God wins!"

I saw that only Ikeda Sword God was standing on the Tokyo Tower.

Grandmaster Fuso below burst out with joy from the bottom of his heart.

The sound echoed around.

I don’t know how many Fusang warriors are celebrating with their crowns.

This is not just a victory for Lord Sword God.

It is also a victory for Fuso Martial Arts!
After this battle, Fuso Martial Arts became the number one martial arts in East Asia!

However, amid cheers.

In Chigu Shengjun's extremely solemn gaze.

A bloody hand suddenly appeared on the iron frame.

Jiang Shu's figure 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 felt the sun bathing him.

For people of their level.

Physical injuries are the lightest and easiest to recover from.

Only the mental injuries were extremely fatal.

The Falling Star Style executed by Chigu Shengjun is indeed powerful, but it is a life-sacrifice strike that consumes all your energy!

The current Chigu Shengjun does not seem to have any serious injuries.

In fact, the blood, strength, and spirit in his body are already equivalent to those of an ordinary grandmaster!
And he still guarantees his combat power in the blood exchange realm!

"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..."

"Pity."

Jiang Shu shook his head and sighed. The alloy sword in his hand had only one handle left.

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

Fortunately, I no longer have any use for it.

The palm of his hand was slightly open, and the hilt of the knife fell on the Tokyo Tower.

He took one step forward, and the white tiger's true energy circulated in his body. The steel under his feet was as thin as brittle paper.

He stepped forward and dashed forward, the steel cracked!
The unparalleled punch hit Chigu Shengjun's chest directly!
In the past, the Master Sword God, who was invincible and invincible among the Fuso 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 he say he was dead?"

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

"Lord Sword God..."

"Sniper, we must kill this devil!"

"There are not enough snipers, fighter jets! Tanks! We must not let this devil return to Xia Kingdom!"

Under the Tokyo Tower, there is chaos.

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 the Fuso government.

The end justifies the means.

The sword god can win, everyone is happy.

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

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

Chigu Shengjun coughed up blood clots.

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

"not necessarily."

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

He grabbed Ikeda Seijun, climbed the Tokyo Tower from bottom to top!
I don’t know how much steel was used to build the Tokyo Tower.

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

Finally, the moment Jiang Shu reached the top.

The Tokyo Tower, which is more than 300 meters long, seems to be on the verge of being unbearable.

Collapse!

Countless pieces of steel fell from the sky.

In the eyes of a pilot.

In the eyes of countless Fuso warriors under the iron tower.

The figure of the 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 Jiang Shu's figure and steel falling together.

Covered in smoke and dust.

The true strength breaks through the ground and burrows into the ground.

shuttle!

Dajing Dynasty.

Yongning County!
(End of this chapter)

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