"Old thing, Yan Sheng Xinyang is dead, it's your turn now!"

Ye Chen stood quietly in the void, and the wind and snow blew up all his long hair, revealing a slightly ordinary facial feature.

However, such facial features that are so ordinary that they are like mountains, giving people a feeling of looking up.

He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Yagyu Aita opposite him, with murderous intent as shocking as the Nine Nether Hells.

On the other side of him, Ai Tian Yasuo stood on the snow peak, with an extremely calm face. He looked different from the so-called Japanese sword saint, but rather a scholar with extraordinary temperament.

The two of them looked at each other, as if in their eyes, there was only themselves and their opponents left in this world, and there was no one else, and everything outside had nothing to do with him.

As soon as the two of them met, at that moment, an invisible murderous intent suddenly permeated the world.

At the same time, the wind became stronger and the snow became thicker.

The flying snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger. In the end, they drowned all the footprints that people stepped on on the ground. The sound of wind and moon became more and more intense, as if they were ringing for this shocking battle.

Many ordinary people subconsciously shuddered, shrank their necks, kept breathing with their hands, and their faces were as cold as possible.

cold!

Bonely cold!

It was very cold and weird!

In the eyes of many strong men, there was a strong look of horror. Because before the battle began, they felt the murderous aura, the surging murderous aura from the wind and snow in the sky!

The sudden drop in temperature in Mount Fuji is caused by murderous aura.

The murderous aura that emanates from the air can do this. If the two fight, the scene will be unimaginable!

"Are the two powerful men finally going to start a war?"

"No matter who wins or loses this battle, it is destined to be recorded in history!"

“…”

At this moment, thousands of people on Mount Fuji looked up and looked at the two figures. Different colors burst out in their eyes, but more were expectation.

At this moment, the whole of Mount Fuji was quiet.

People in the Japanese cultivation world subconsciously clenched their fists and looked up at their legendary figures in Japan. They firmly believed that the Sword Saint would win in this battle, even if his opponent was Ye Nankuang!

Chen Xue, Chen Liu and others from China, secretly held their breath, because these two people symbolize the peak duel between Japan and China, and have extremely different meanings.

Even Luo Yao and Tang Jianfeng did not say a word.

A few seconds later, only Yagyu Aita stared at Ye Chen and spoke first to break the silence.

"Young, it is rumored that Ye Nankuang, the number one in China, is less than 30 years old. I didn't believe it before, but I didn't expect to see him now, but I had to believe it even if I didn't believe it!"

Ye Chen said nothing, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

Yagyu Aita suddenly sighed: "You are a genius, a human genius. In time, you may be able to truly stand at the peak of the world. As an opponent, I don't want to be enemies with you, and I don't want to kill you!"

His expression could not be seen at all, as if it was from the heart: "But the relationship between you and me is no longer limited to personal grievances, but has risen to the nation and even the country!"

"Don't worry, you are destined to die today!" Ye Chen chuckled, and the coldness in his eyes did not tend to recede at all.

"Ye Nankuang, you are as arrogant as the rumors outside!"

Rayasu Aida not only wasn't angry, but laughed: "Maybe you have won battles and won since your debut in China, and have never suffered a defeat, which has led to your arrogance, but that's because you have never met a stronger person."

"For example, the battle between the powerful martial arts masters often fluctuates space and flows across the sea. For example, the battle between the powerful Yuangang realm masters, there are endless magical powers and magic. Such powerful people are stronger than everyone you kill, even the Shikigami in the Flower Garden!"

Speaking of this, he took a deep breath and said loudly: "I forgot to tell you that in addition to practicing swords, I am also an ancient martial artist. Just three days ago, I luckily broke through to the realm of Martial Master and at the same time, I suddenly realized on the sword path. Therefore, you will not be my opponent!"

"Today I will use your blood to test the sword tip!"

He took a step forward suddenly, and a shocking sword intent permeated from him.

In an instant, the sword intent filled the sky, and countless sword energy were scattered around him, causing the air around him to tremble.

In the eyes of everyone, Yagyu Aita at this moment seemed to have turned into a giant sword, constantly spitting out sword light towards the world.

The sword energy spreads across the world, shattering all the wind and snow!

This is the swordsman of Sword Saint Yagyu Aita. As the Yagyu family who came from the three generations of Sword Saints in Japan, and the only swordsman in Japan, he has reached the point of being superb.

"boom!"

An extremely dazzling thunder streaked across the sky, and everyone subconsciously closed their eyes. When they looked again, they saw a sword light passing through the void, slashing through the wind and snow and the air, sweeping towards Ye Chen with an extremely fierce killing aura.

This sword has not yet been cut!

The sword energy has torn all the wind and snow around Ye Chen!

Facing his sword, Ye Chen's body remained unmoved, and there was no spiritual power flowing on his body. He just glanced at the oncoming sword light.

Just this glance!

A golden flame suddenly lit up from his pupils, and then a golden beam of light ejected from his eyes, directly facing the sword light of Yagyu Aida.

"Bang!"

With a blast, a huge ball of fire burst out from the air. When he looked again, Yasuo's sword energy was shattered directly.

"Is this a magical power?"

Seeing this, Aita Yasui's expression changed slightly, and his fear of Ye Chen increased a little more. He then sneered: "Even if you know magical powers? I have killed the God-Transporter!"

Next moment!

He reached out and grabbed the air, and suddenly squeezed the air into a sword. The sword flashed with silver light, and it was extremely sharp. A terrifying sword energy roared out from it.

"Ye Nankuang, these are the Four Swords of Fast created by me!"

Yagyu Aita shouted loudly and slashed out another sword.

This is his true strength of the Sword Saint. He had no doubt that his sword was enough to cut any mountain sword in half. He believed that no matter how strong Ye Chen was, he would not dare to bear it.

Under this sword, the sword light surged to more than ten feet, like a silver dragon and rushed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked up and suddenly a shocking momentum burst out from him, and finally rushed towards the surging sword energy.

"What is he going to do? Do you want to take the sword saint's sword hard?"

"Damn, are you crazy? You must know that the power contained in the sword saint is enough to break the rivers. He did not retreat but advance!"

“…”

Seeing Ye Chen's intention, everyone on the ground immediately exclaimed, feeling that Ye Chen was really crazy.
Chapter completed!