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Chapter 1818

"Oops!"

Seeing this scene, the masters of the Heavenly King Palace in front of the live video realized that something was wrong and all of them became nervous.

They all have a strong premonition.

Miyamoto was going to be finished!

Let’s talk about Miyamotohara.

He came here full of confidence, but after a fight with Xiao Zhan, he was brutally tortured. At this moment, his mentality collapsed. Seeing Xiao Zhan's brazen attack, he decided to go all out and make a desperate move!

"Come on Xiao Zhan, I don't believe that my majestic Sword Saint will be defeated by you!"

After the words fell, he suddenly opened his arms and used Thousand Swordsman again.

The water in the Hudson River below seemed to be absorbed by a mysterious force, flying into the void one after another and turning into ice knives.

"combine!"

Miyamoto yelled loudly, clapped his hands together, and all the ice blades gathered in front of him, forming a ten-meter-long, extremely sharp ice blade.

At this time, Xiao Zhan was approaching.

"If you can't catch my sword, you will die. If you can catch it, I, Miyamoto, will have a disembowelment in front of you!"

He seemed very confident. He grabbed the big knife with both hands and slashed it at Xiao Zhan who was shooting at him.

Stab!

The air was cut in half by him.

Carrying the power that can cut through everything, he slashed towards Xiao Zhan.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

Next second!

boom!

The broadsword in Miyamoto Yuan's hand struck Xiao Zhan's Vajra Secret Art with a loud sound, and the Vajra Secret Art was broken. The broadsword in Miyamoto Yuan's hand also turned into water droplets at the moment it cut through the Vajra Secret Art.

, falling towards the river like rain.

"this..."

Miyamoto was stunned!

Mu Haitao, the people of the Miki family, and the people of the Tianwang Palace were also confused!

All those who thought Miyamotohara would win and supported Miyamotohara were all confused!

But soon, Miyamoto realized something was wrong.

Because the sword in Xiao Zhan's hand is already very close to him!

He dodged suddenly.

Whoosh!

Xiao Zhan's sword pierced through his waist and penetrated his back.

"ah!!!"

Miyamoto screamed, suddenly grabbed Xiao Zhan's sword, and roared in disbelief: "How is this possible? How could the defeated general under my command surpass my strength and defeat me in such a short period of time?

I don’t believe this is real! I don’t believe it! It must be a dream! It must be!”

Xiao Zhan sneered: "Does it hurt? If it doesn't hurt, it's a dream, if it hurts it's reality."

Miyamotohara: "..."

pain!

My waist was pierced and my stomach was pierced. Can it not hurt?

When he realized that this was reality and not a dream, his eyes instantly turned gray!

Because he knows that if he loses, he is not far from death!

"Oh my God!" When Zhong Wei on the cruise ship deck saw this scene, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground and shouted in horror: "Meiling, didn't you say that if Xiao Zhan dares to challenge him, the Sword Sage will kill him?"

Really? Why did the Sword Saint want to be killed by him?"

"How do I know?"

Ye Meiling was also panicked, and immediately shouted to Xiao Zhan: "Xiao Zhan! If you don't want Moore to die, just put away your sword and let the Sword Saint go. If you don't put away your sword, I will let Moore go down to see the King of Hell!"

Unexpectedly, she just finished speaking.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

Several figures shot up from the water into the void, appeared around Moore, looked down at her and said: "Moore can't see the King of Hell, but you will have to see the King of Hell soon."

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Wei looked up.

At first glance!
Chapter completed!
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