Super Monk

Qiushui was made by a famous craftsman by the ITO family in the Warring States period. It's four feet and six inches long. It's said that it was originally the sabre of Japan's top powerful Miyamoto Musashi. Later, after Miyamoto Musashi died, it fell into higono. Chiba Fengsheng got this Dao when he was ten years old. He used it to support the mulberry trees. He has not been defeated for decades. Today, it has been sealed in Qiushui for 30 years.

Chiba Fengsheng cuts out with a knife of autumn water. It seems that the sky and the earth are slightly dark. The huge awn suddenly appears from the long sword. The awn is more than 20 feet long, which is like a huge tornado. Small awns sweep out of the awn. The whole awn is made up of these small awns.

The dense and small sword awn formed a huge storm of knife awn, and swept Zhao Fugui hard. This Dao mang is the profound meaning of Chiba Fengsheng's Dao. The terrible Dao Mang's power can be pierced one by one even if the number of tanks are in front of you. The power of this sword is the real strength of this Fusang martial god. A group of Fusang strongmen are shocked to see this sword one by one.

"Who can stop Fusang with such a knife several times?" When Fusang swordsman saw the power of the sword and looked at his own sabre, he suddenly felt eclipsed.

"I didn't expect that Chiba's strength was so terrible. Thirty years ago, I could still fight with him for dozens of moves. Now I'm afraid I can't even take this move!" There are also elderly Fusang strong also murmured.

"With the strength of Chiba at this time, not to mention the little Zhao Fugui, even ye Tiannan, the number one in the Chinese tianbang, can challenge it!" There are Fusang strong see this knife, confident thought.

"I'm afraid the power of this sword will turn Zhao Fugui into meat mud!" Some of Fusang's strong faces showed a sneer and said to themselves.

Looking at the storm of sword, Zhao Fugui looks dignified. The sword of Chiba Fengsheng has gone beyond the level of half step myth, and really reached the level of contemporary myth.

"Sword up, Zhenshan river!" Zhao Fugui's mouth thundered, and an ancient sword escaped from the sea. The powerful Dao Li injected into the ancient sword, and the ancient sword bloomed with bright light. Fury is like a strong sword. Zhantian nine swords, Zhenshan River, strong sword meaning roar, sword meaning sword awn in the blink of an eye hard collision together.

"Boom!" The huge roar, the whole mount fuji is shaking up, and the accumulated snow for decades can no longer be suppressed. Thousands of tons of snow is like the Milky Way rushing down from nine days, sweeping down the whole Mount Fuji.

"Avalanche, run, run!" Countless Fusang strongmen scream. These big figures in Fusang's dark world always boast that Mount Tai has collapsed in front of them, but now they are like surprised little girls, screaming and wailing wildly and running down the mountain.

These Fusang strongmen can't wait to see Zhao Fugui fighting with Chiba Fengsheng any more. Under such a huge avalanche, they can only try their best to escape. However, in the terrible power of heaven and earth, some weak strongmen are suddenly buried by hard and heavy snow. Some strongmen are pushed by the snow to hit hard and incomparable rocks, and instantly the rocks break, But they're a bunch of ridiculous rotten meat.

"Oh, my God, it's avalanche, Mount Fuji avalanche!" This kind of super avalanche can be seen by ordinary people even more than ten kilometers away, and a group of tourists suddenly screamed.

"It's really an avalanche. My God, Mount Fuji hasn't had an avalanche for decades. The snow is as hard as ice. How can they suddenly avalanche?"

"Fortunately, we didn't go up the mountain, otherwise no one could survive in such an avalanche!" And the tourists said with a happy face.

"The avalanche must have been caused by the fighting between the two great figures. If the self defense forces were deployed, it would have to be heavy artillery bombardment to cause such an avalanche, wouldn't it?" A police inspector of the police station looked at the direction of Mount Fuji in horror and murmured.

"It's terrible A group of police from the police station also looked at the direction of Mount Fuji.

The whole mount fuji is shaking. Zhao Fugui and Chiba Feng are soaring. The surging avalanche has no effect on them.

The ancient sword and the sword awn collide with each other. A sword stabs into the sword awn in an instant. The dense sword is smashed in half when it is mangdun, but the rest of the sword awn rotates like a meat grinder, and instantly smashes the sword awn composed of golden Daoli on the surface of the ancient sword. The ancient sword soon showed its original appearance, unable to pierce the sword awn storm.

Dao mang storm can't break the ancient sword. The ancient sword was directly shaken by Dao mang storm, and then the huge Dao mang storm swept to Zhao Fugui again.

"Kill the world!"

"Seven fists in one, breaking the sky and breaking the ground!"

The second ancient sword flew out in an instant, and a huge sword light fell from the sky. The dazzling sword light was like a star falling down. In an instant, it hit the middle of the sword storm.

"Click, click!" The sword light cuts off the sword light storm, and the sword light storm disappears one third again, but the remaining one-third of the sword light storm smashes the sword light, shakes the ancient sword, and still sweeps away to Zhao Fugui with terrible power.

At the same time, Zhao Fugui had already made a blow, and directly made a blow in the storm of six or seven Zhang long sword. Seven steps to break the sky and seven fists to form the strongest one."Boom boom!" Zhao Fugui blows in the rest of the sword storm, as if two Supersonic Missiles collided with each other, and the huge roar appears again. Golden fist power and Dao mang storm collide. In an instant, they smash most of Dao mang storm, but the rest of Dao mang storm smashes golden fist power and smashes Zhao Fugui.

It's like the piercing sound of a dagger cutting and rowing on the steel plate. Zhao Fugui's body protection power was smashed in just three breaths. Finally, a one meter long sword was left and the storm hit Zhao Fugui.

Zhao Fugui's upper body clothes turned into powder in an instant, and dense bloodstains immediately appeared on Zhao Fugui's body. His strong body was cut deep wounds by Dao mang storm, and some wounds could even see the golden bones under the muscles, and his whole body was blown out directly by Dao mang storm.

Chiba Fengsheng's expressionless shoulders and hands watch the bloody Zhao Fugui being hit by the sword storm and falling into the surging snow. The autumn water is just under Chiba Fengsheng's feet. With a sword, the avalanche within a hundred meters seems to be held down by the giant's palm and can't move any more.

"Happy, good Dao technique!" Zhao Fugui's figure was loaded into the avalanche, but the sound of his laughter was transmitted from the avalanche, and Chiba Fengsheng's face was gloomy again.