Chapter six hundred and thirtieth true strength
"The Tokugawa Sword Saint is going to show its true strength." At this time, a Western powerhouse who had fought with the Tokugawa Sword Saint before said.
The world's strong man standing beside him who came to watch the battle was stunned. Then, the person who had investigated the Tokugawa Sword Saint said, "You mean, Tokugawa Sword Saint wants to use his famous move, the Fire Nine Heavens?"
"good!"
The Western practitioner nodded.
"You mentioned the Nine Heavens of Fire, but the legendary moves that Tokugawa Sword Saint realized in the Cave of Mount Fuji?"
"If it is really the Nine Heavens of Fire, that would be terrifying. You know, the places where Tokugawa Sword Saint cast the Nine Heavens of Fire decades ago are now gone."
“…”
When they talked about it here.
Immediately, someone noticed something was wrong, so he raised his hand, pointed to the battle circle, and exclaimed: "Look, the breath of Tokugawa Sword Saint has changed!"
actually.
At this time, he didn't need to speak out to remind him. Everyone present had discovered an abnormality.
Because the Tokugawa Sword Saint was standing in the battle circle, and everyone could clearly feel that there were waves of heat coming towards them in the battle circle.
At this moment, Tokugawa Sword Saint was like a volcano that was about to erupt.
at the same time.
Piaoxue above the sky suddenly stopped!
The most direct chain reaction is that the temperature in Mount Fuji began to rise rapidly and steeply. In the end, not only ordinary people could not bear it, but even some of the strong men present began to wipe their sweat.
Tick!
Tick!
Drops of sweat continued to overflow from their foreheads and backs, and dripping to the ground.
hot!
Too hot!
It seems as if the whole soul is being baptized by the hot pot!
The heat wave swept out of the battle circle became increasingly intense. In the end, even the melted snow on the ground was not even left with water stains. The scene seemed to be deep in the Sahara Desert.
"Nine Heavens of Fire!"
At this time, I heard of the powerful Tokugawa Sword Saint, and all the serious colors appeared on their faces.
Inside the battle circle.
I saw that the Tokugawa Sword Saint who had not moved at all, suddenly moved. He held the Tiancongyun Sword in his hand and took a few steps forward. He looked directly at Tang Zhun and slowly spoke: "Mr. Tang, let you learn about my unique skills today!"
"strong!"
"fire!"
"Nine!"
"sky!"
With the fall of the word "子".
I saw that the already steaming air suddenly became distorted. Immediately, I could see that the heat waves were all gathering towards the Tiancongyun sword in the hands of Tokugawa Sword Saint, lingering around the sword body.
If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that at this moment, a faint blue smoke rose up around the Tiancongyun Sword.
The next moment.
I saw the hot waves swept across all directions, until finally, almost covering the entire battle circle.
The observers on the outside clearly saw that all the flowers, plants and trees in the battle circle had withered at this time.
Immediately afterwards.
Tokugawa Sword Saint spit out four words again.
"Ten thousand!"
"inflammation!"
"drop!"
"Read!"
In an instant.
There were crackling sounds in the space within the battle circle.
Everyone around him immediately saw clearly that the air waves in the battle circle were gathered together at this time at a speed visible to the naked eye. From a distance, it seemed that the battle circle was a Flame Mountain. The figures of Tang Zhun and Tokugawa Sword Saint, the two of them, seemed to have become a little illusory at this time.
Then.
I saw that the Tokugawa Sword Saint holding the Tiancongyun Sword in his hand, waved it fiercely in the direction of Tang Zhun for several consecutive times.
Immediately afterwards, there were countless hot air waves filled with extremely strong pressure. On the hot air waves, there were even balls of flames jumping. They all started to sweep towards Tang Zhun from all directions. It was obvious that they wanted to burn Tang Zhun to death directly.
This moment.
The entire Mount Fuji seemed to tremble because of Tokugawa Sword Saint's "Fire Nine Heavens".
Seeing this scene.
All the people watching the battle around them all showed a look of intense and extremely horrifying look on their faces.
"It's so scary!"
"Yes, is this still a power that people can have?"
"This kind of move is simply not something that humans can use!"
Some Western powerhouses involuntarily took a breath. When their eyes were once again on Tokugawa Sword Saint, there were shock and terrifying colors in their eyes: "The Nine Heavens of Fire and the arrival of Ten Thousand Flames is worthy of being the famous skill of Tokugawa Sword Saint!!!"
The hot air wave carrying the beating flames was still constantly shrouding in Tang Zhun's direction.
Inside the battle circle.
"Mr. Tang, this is my Tokugawa Sword Saint's unique skill. The fire is nine heavens, the arrival of thousands of flames, and the place where the heat waves pass is the place of death. Today, this will be your burial place."
At this moment, Tokugawa Sword Saint narrowed his eyes at Tang Zhun slightly, and said confidently in an extremely proud voice: "But you don't have to be ashamed. You should feel glad that you can die in my Nine Heavens of Fire and Ten Thousand Flames."
Tokugawa Sword Saint has sufficient confidence in his move.
You must know.
In the past, when he became famous, those who could force him to cast the Nine Heavens of Fire and the Ten Thousand Flames came were all powerful people from all walks of life.
"The Tokugawa Sword Saint even the Nine Heavens of Fire and Wanyan Arrival has been used. It seems that this time, Mr. Tang should be wiped out."
"Yes, the power of the arrival of the Nine Heavens of Fire and the power of the arrival of Ten Thousand Flames is really too powerful."
"Yes, the winner is decided."
"What a pity."
"Ah...I'm about to witness the fall of a generation of myths."
“…”
At this moment, many people standing around watching the battle were all shook their heads and said involuntarily.
Their eyes of Tang Zhun were filled with pity and pity.
"Senior Xue, Senior Fu, do you think, Mr. Tang?" At this time, some practitioners with weaker Chinese power subconsciously turned their eyes to look at Xue Jisong and Fu Qingwen and other Chinese powerhouses.
At this time, Xue Jisong and Fu Qingwen and the Chinese sects looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of uneasiness and deep worries in each other's eyes...
Chapter completed!