The sang is loud and the sound of the sky is surrounded by the sound of heaven. All the tangible and invisible aura in the entire space seems to have turned into the strings of the sky, and the most harmonious resonance is played.

The sky is cheering and the earth is praising!

"The world is dirty again!"

The dazzling divine light gradually turned into a golden tide and spread in all directions. Wang Dong stepped on the void and raised his eyes and swept into the sky.

The Japanese fighter jets emitted a huge roar, which was more agile and faster than the goshawks, hovering in the sky, roaring across major positions from time to time, conducting reconnaissance work and dropping a large amount of explosives and even poisonous gas bombs.

One, two, three...

More than twenty fighter jets came and went freely over the battlefield. Compared with the Chinese battlefield with weak air power and the position in front of them, the Japanese army invested more than twenty fighter jets to show their importance.

The brilliant light that suddenly burst out in the center of the battlefield also attracted the attention of Japanese pilots. With the roar of thunder, three fighter jets rushed in from the slanting thunder, as if they were about to detect the situation.

Wah!

Wang Dong's eyes were deep, like a deep and quiet night. A sudden arc of electric light exploded deep in his pupils, instantly cutting through the dark night where he could not see his fingers.

The heaven and earth are white.

A strong wind suddenly rose above the battlefield, and clouds rolled and surged, and quickly sparked arcs and sparks lingered among the clouds. Lightning and lightning spread to the bodies of fighter jets while breathing, and the dazzling silver-white hues could be seen in the naked eye.

Boom!

In an instant, more than 20 Japanese fighter jets exploded at the same time, and sparks burst out from the explosion spread like fire dragons, causing the air to roar, and the sky was covered with fire and rain, falling towards the battlefield.

Like a gorgeous fireworks, both cruel and magnificent!

"Oh my God...oh my God!"

This scene shocked both sides of the war. The Chinese soldiers cheered loudly, but a heart-wrenching howl broke out in the Japanese camp.

Yoshio Hongo shook his hands, and the telescope fell to the ground, his face distorted and deformed, full of ashes of blue, cursed: "Baga! What did those idiots in the Air Force do? The precious fighter plane of the Empire was wasted like this... Hum? What is that?!"

Hongo Yoshio suddenly exclaimed, and as the light filling the sky gradually condensed and dissipated, a shadow that seemed illusory and ethereal appeared faintly.

Hongo Yoshio's left hand was on the side, a middle-aged man wearing a kimono and a samurai sword hanging on his waist, and a cold-faced middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and peeked intently. He immediately looked in disbelief and shocked. He said in a daze: "How is this possible?"

"Mr. Yanagi, what did you find?" Yoshio Hongo turned to look at the man in the kimono, his tone was quite polite.

In front of him, Mr. Yagyu was a master of the famous Japanese martial arts world. His swordsmanship had reached the level of sixteen slashes in one second, which was amazing.

Yoshio Hongo also witnessed with his own eyes that Mr. Yagyu drew his sword without blindfolding his eyes and accurately chopped the bullets shot at him into pieces.

The war launched by Japan is to take advantage of the weak situation in China that has not been seen in five thousand years to achieve the goal of snake swallowing elephants in one fell swoop.

This war is a total war between countries. Its competition not only involves culture, weapons, technology, military strength, national strength, etc., but also includes personal courage.

Compared with its weak national strength, the Chinese martial arts world is not weak at all. In order to guard against the assassination of strange heroes, all important Japanese generals are equipped with domestic experts to protect them.

The most urgent assassination of Hongo Yoshio was when one of the eighteen strange heroes secretly sneaked into the Japanese camp, broke through the defense one after another, and killed him. At the critical moment, Mr. Yagyu showed his extremely skillful sword skills, blocking most of the strange heroes one by one.

Mr. Yanao shook his head without answering, and his heart was filled with storm: "Is that a person? The voice just now was made by him? But how could a person stand in the air without relying on any support? Even if he abandons everything, even his own name, and practices the sword art of mind and swaying to the pinnacle, he will not be able to do this!"

Wang Dong naturally didn't care what others thought. He suddenly started to move in the dense bullets like a storm.

Taking a step in the air, he was like walking towards the Japanese position in a leisurely manner. The bullets that roared like rain could not reach him at all. There seemed to be a series of disordered force fields around Wang Dong, and countless particles swept away like flies.

boom!

A shell was wrapped with huge force and roared through the sky with a sharp roar. The bullet body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of flame, emitting a scorching and terrifying aura.

Wang Dong slowly stretched out a hand and grabbed the shell. The shell was obviously dozens of feet away from him, but this hand seemed to have broken through the space limitations and did not abruptly hold the shell in his palm. It seemed natural and natural.

With a light grab, the shells bloomed in the palm of their palms and turned into a ball of residue.

“Born toys!”

Wang Dong looked at Xianchen, unscathed palms and muttered to himself lightly.

At this moment, as Wang Dong approached, except for the Japanese army, the amazing martial arts masters, even ordinary soldiers could see his figure. They couldn't help but rub their eyes, thinking that they were under too much pressure on the battlefield and were already dazzled.

Wang Dong slapped his backhand lightly into the air, but with this seemingly powerless palm, the space within a radius of a hundred feet became violently shaken.

The air is not only boiling, but also like being hit by countless thunders, exploding continuously, turning into huge tides that are rolling and rushing, storming.

As soon as the bullets that attacked entered this area, they immediately looked like a small boat that was swept into a tsunami, constantly being shot and bounced back.

In an instant, the Japanese positions were bombed like a storm, and the explosions continued, and the endless howling sounds began. At this moment, I don’t know how many people were killed or injured.

Rumble!!!

In the safe area behind the Japanese positions, the ammunition depots placed were like dominoes that were pushed down. The earth-shaking explosions continued, and the Japanese troops around were directly overturned and bombarded, shattering like rag dolls.

The flames and heat waves soared into the sky, and a large amount of mud and sand poured out in all directions. Mr. Yagyu watched a mud wall overturn. He had no time to pounce on Yoshio Hongo, and his eyes were dark and he was buried.

Wang Dong had already flew above the Japanese position at this time. Under the intent of the sky-storming sword that made the whole world fade, the Tianxing sword was unsheathed again.
Chapter completed!