Chapter 130: Going to Luo, cutting down mountains and cutting roads!

August 26th, Sunday and night.

Lin Mo, the evil ghost of the sword, came to Aichi County and challenged two heavenly swordsmen on the night of fireworks. The three swordsmen were defeated and died in the battle. This was a great misfortune for the country.

August 27, Sunday, noon.

Lin Mosheng was killed when he arrived in Nara. The unknown swordsman fought against him and died in battle. He cut down two trees and set up a monument to record his death. He then challenged many sword halls in Nara, but no one fought. He cried out sadly that it was the misfortune of the country.

August 28, Huo Yao day, at three o'clock noon.

After Lin Mosheng went to Osaka to watch the sea, he performed the secret art of the living sword and taught it to thousands of people. Such a grand occasion was unprecedented in swordsmanship. Those who practiced it all called it the sword master's wonderful sword. Many dojos in Osaka never taught it. It is really a big country.

thief!

August 29th, Shuiyue, Chenshi, when the dragon rises.

Lin Mosheng, the ‘Great Swordsman of the Dragon’, arrived in Kyoto and went to Shangluo.

Boom, boom, boom.

On the outskirts of Kyoto, on a small hill no more than 100 meters tall, covered with red leaves, an ancient bell rang.

Yagyu Seiya opened his eyes from the silence in the sword dojo on the hill.

It's a pity that even as a great swordsman, Momokawa has already passed his peak period and is far inferior to the current Seiya Yagyu.

This plaque of "Number One in the World" is a sacred object of Yagyu Shininryu.

But the next moment.

But what is certain is that Lin Mosheng did not use all his strength at all, at least the Xuanwu power and Qinglong power that had appeared did not appear.

At the foot of the mountain, Lin Mosheng, who was surrounded by black tigers going up the mountain, suddenly stopped and felt something in his heart. He raised his head and looked up. On the hundreds of bluestone steps, not far away in the maple forest, there was a mountain dojo that was gradually dyed in autumn colors.

The magnificent sword intent rises from the ground, as if blending with the mountain.

This is the most varied of Yagyu-ryu's secret techniques.

Fujikawa Kazuya also looked ugly, Ashiya Ema from the Kuju faction had already warned him.

Jun Inuyama yelled at the cameraman, pointing his finger a hundred or ten meters away, where there seemed to be two figures constantly intersecting among the roar and dust.

Miko Hanakain shook the soul-suppressing bell vigorously, and the invisible spiritual power calmed down the terrifying sword intent around her, preventing these maple leaves from treating them as enemies.

Everyone originally thought that they could watch a peerless duel comfortably in the sword dojo, but when the duel actually happened, they discovered that they were not even qualified to watch the battle.

"How will you know if you don't try it?"

After more than ten steps back, he finally stood firm and looked at Lin Mosheng's side, the manifested Hei Biao, and the swords around Hei Biao controlled by the power of the white tiger.

And it was precisely because he knew this secret technique and even had good attainments in Shininryu that Yagyu Seiya directly called out "Yan Fei" to deceive him.

Fourteen famous swords are wielded.

So he spent twenty years sitting on this small hill, planting maple trees, and connecting his sword intent with this hill that was only a hundred meters away.

In the eyes of Ashiya Ema, Lin Mosheng had already turned into a peerless treasure.

Yagyu Seiya is indeed not a sword master.

Yagyu Seiya was only half a step away from the realm of the Sword Master. He faced him here just to ponder the mysterious realm of the Sword Master.

Before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by Yagyu Seiya. He laughed and said, "That guy Momokawa didn't have a chance to peek at the Sword Master, but I did!"

"idiot."

Yagyu Seiya's eyes were distant, he followed the bluestone steps and looked down the mountain covered in maple leaves, and said seriously, "If I lose, are you prepared for your backup plan?"

He also worked hard to connect all parties except Yin Yang Tao and Shinto, and Lei Lei took action because he only had this chance!

In the maple forest.

With [Overlord Blood], [Secret Power] and [Source of Power], plus 60,000 points of good deeds that can be converted into hard work at any time, Lin Mosheng is really ready to tear this place apart!

"Over there!"

Golden arms spread out one by one, and he pulled out a famous sword belonging to the swordsmen from the body of Hei Biao.

He pressed against Lin Mosheng's blade and kept retreating, reducing the terrifying power on the blade.

This battle did not take place in a 'small' courtyard at all, but used the entire hill as the battlefield!

Mirror Heart Achievements and Basara Dance.

If it were the Neon Sword Master, he would probably be able to achieve the level of "the world is as wide as a baby's birth".

Since you want to use the mountain as a sword, then I can just kill the mountain.

Lin Mosheng laughed and said.

[Number One in the World] Four big characters were cut across the sky.

With just one shot, my performance this year will definitely be completed.

On the surface, Lin Mosheng practices the 'living sword', but in fact he is the real 'killing sword'.

Three sharp jinge sounds sounded at the same time. Yagyu Seiya blocked Lin Mosheng's "Killing the Demon". He used the force to retreat another fourteen or five meters, and started to compete with Lin Mosheng.

The secret skills of the two-day first class, Shinto Muken-ryu, and Yagyu Shinin-ryu were perfectly integrated in an instant.

Lin Mosheng and Yagyu Seiya both fell silent. After the probing attack just now, they did not find each other's weakness, but instead discovered the other's difficulty.

A sharp sword energy fell, cutting off the sound wave that was about to swing away, turning the depth bomb into a dumb bomb.

But do you look like a muscle-building idiot?

The flow of divine thoughts from the sky and the vajra falling pestle.

Compared to Hanakain Miko's worries, the solemn look in Yagyu Seiya's eyes that was fighting Lin Mosheng had turned into shock.

"ah!"

Yes, Lin Mosheng ‘lied’ all the neon people.

In an instant, the hairs all over Lin Mosheng's body stood up, and everything around him seemed to be pointing at him like a sharp sword.

He subconsciously looked towards the source of the water droplets.

And these cracks are constantly connected in series, wrapping the entire hill.

Baichuan sneered.

Manpower is sometimes scarce.

I just took two pictures from a distance, and nothing will happen.

I flow·Red Maple Cut.

Lin Mosheng flew upwards in an instant, and strong winds gathered around him, turning into a ferocious tiger, black and white in color, with famous swords unsheathed, wrapped in strong winds, instantly lifted up to a hundred meters, like silver-white wings, directly smashed into pieces

The sky is full of autumn colors.

Ever since he became a great swordsman and built this gym here twenty years ago, this place has not been so quiet for a long time.

Ashiya Ema, who had been silent until now, suddenly said, "Two of you, are you taking this hunt too simply?"

This is the first time Lin Mosheng has suffered since he obtained the six-character mantra.

It's the kendo he created himself.

Even a great swordsman who understands the swordsmanship of hundreds of schools can only peer into the human body.

White Tiger, Green Dragon, Black Tortoise.

All the disciples below him have been dismissed by him.

After Hanakain Miko successfully led a group of ordinary people to evacuate, her back was soaked with sweat.

Seiya Yagyu stepped out of the temple in one step, "This plaque looks down upon the world's heroes and is an eyesore. No wonder there hasn't been another sword master in so many years."

That's why he told Fujikawa Kazuya that he was sure to beat Lin Mosheng in Kyoto.

"Secret Technique of Yagyu-ryu: Yan Fei."

Ema Ashiya stood in the sword dojo on the top of the mountain. Next to him, the short figure of Fuma Kotaro came out of the shadows.

After all, he is not a real sword master yet. This hill is his strongest sword and also his biggest weakness!

"Maoshan Daolin Mosheng gave me some advice."

"Capturing the heart of an ape, holding the mind of a horse, holding the elixir is like carrying a baby, and the world will be wide when the baby comes out."

He said seriously, "What you practice is not swordsmanship."

He reached out with his left hand, and a famous sword fell into his palm among the wings formed by the tiger sword blade.

The compacted soil was as thin as paper, and under the ink-like sword, cracks grew ten meters wide.

"Why?"

A brave reporter finally couldn't bear it any longer. He crossed over to Meiko Hanakaiyuan and leaned forward with the photographer.

Lin Mosheng suddenly laughed and said.
To be continued...