Chapter 513 (1/2)
Chopping the sky sword is one of the powerful sword skills in Ye Kai's hands. It was used when he dealt with the three Shishen of Lu Wu Qingming. With this sword alone, all the three Shishen could be easily cut off.
The deterrent power of the dragon and horse in the holy palace is far more terrifying than that of the three gods in Luwu Qingming. Ye Kai can feel that if he resists the sword hard, he is afraid that the real strength of his body protection will be completely broken.
As soon as the sky chopping sword came out, even the dragon and horse in the temple were shocked. As soon as the blade was closed, they suddenly retreated hundreds of meters behind them.
”This sword skill is not as concise as me at all!”
The Shengong dragon horse is located on Fuji Mountain in Honshu Island. He has practiced his sword skills for a hundred years. He can be called the sword sage. But ye Kai is only 20 years old. Even if he started to practice his sword from his mother's womb, he doesn't have such solid and heavy sword skills, does he?
”Just one sword, you will open my eyes. Maybe killing you can help me see a higher level!” The dragon and horse in the holy palace laughed, and their swords were more powerful. They had a tendency to surpass Ye Kai.
”Whoosh, whoosh!”
I only heard the sound of puncturing in the void. The dragon horse of Shengong had been in front of him. A little bit of it broke through the void. The dusky night seemed to flash a purple and white thunder.
”It's the Juhe Dao pulling skill of the senior of the holy palace! Seventy years ago, ghosts and gods were tyrannical. He used this sword to cut off ghost yetsmu and easily cut off ghost yetsmu's indomitable spirit, forcing many ghosts and gods to retire from the shrine. ” Hengma yidaozhai recalled.
”Even when I stepped into Yuandan more than 70 years ago, I couldn't compete with the Juhe Dao pulling technique used by my teacher at the peak of Yuandan.” Chiba dragon swallows its mouth.
Juhe Sabre drawing is known as one of the fastest swordsmanship, which is vividly reflected in the dragon horse of Shengong.
In the blink of an eye, he had deceived himself and came to Ye Kai. The moment when he put out his sword was like a flash of thunder. Countless thunders came from all directions to kill Ye Kai.
With just one breath, the village master of demon Dao has cut 20 or 30 swords one after another, almost beyond the limit of human body, but the face of dragon horse in Shengong has no joy of victory.
Because in front of him, countless sparks are surging in the air, and ye Kai's speed of drawing sword is no less than that of dragon horse in Shengong. He is even stronger in the Vietnam War, and his speed of chopping with sword is a little faster than that of village official.
”How is that possible?” The dragon and horse in the temple are surprised.
”I don't believe that your attainments in kendo are better than mine!”
The dragon horse in the holy palace suddenly drinks and draws the sword again. Another meaning of the sword soars up and rushes through the whole body of the dragon horse in the holy palace, and the dragon horse in the holy palace enters into meditation.
It's a power of all thoughts. It's like the spirit of a running river. It's like the surrounding space is penetrated by his spirit.
”Shinto has no stream of thoughts?” Ye Kai's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect that the Shengong Longma knew so much about Kendo that he changed a Kendo school in an instant.
You should know that some martial arts practitioners can't thoroughly study a kind of Kendo all their lives. Just because of this Shinto mindless flow, the attainments of Shengong Longma are deeper than those of Shendao mindless, the guardian of Hokkaido. If Shinto mindless is still alive, I'm afraid I have to kneel down to worship Shengong Longma.
”Throughout his life, Shinto can't understand what is the real stream of Shinto mindlessness. Only by carrying out the momentum and strength and giving full play to the power can Shinto mindlessness be realized.”
The dragon horse in the holy palace said that, holding the magic sword in both hands, Murakami raised it high. There was no leakage of his Guiyuan. All his Guiyuan was condensed in the sword. The heaven and the earth turned pale in an instant, and the surging spirit power emerged.
Because he gave up speed and skill with this knife, but the horror of the power of this knife seems to tear the space apart.
”Fight for power? Good
Ye Kai laughs, and his fury bursts out like a fire tornado, which runs through the sky and illuminates the whole night sky. Even half of the Tokyo Tower is wrapped in it. The high temperature of ChiYan is even unbearable for people under 100 meters.
”Broken sky sword!”
Ye shouts in his mouth and blows his sword. It's like an ancient god shaking a ten thousand ton sword. This move is even more powerful than the sky chopping sword. In a flash, the flame sweeping through the sky sweeps the dragon and horse in the palace. His body protecting Guiyuan, which he thinks is not pressing, is faintly shaken.