Above the sea.

The two stood in front of each other, Miyamoto stretched out his hand and flipped his five fingers upwards.

The sword lying flat on the boat slowly floated up and just fell into his hand.

"Fifteen years."

Miyamoto looked at the samurai sword in his hand and murmured in a low voice: "Fifteen years ago, I was driven out of Kyushu by Dongshenlong, Xixuanhuang Emperor, and Yan Nantian, the military region.

Since then, I have sweared that if I don’t step into Jiuzhou, I will never draw my sword, and now I will not rust.”

"Fifteen years ago, you could be driven out. Today fifteen years later, you will still be driven out. No, today fifteen years later, you will be destroyed here and in the hands of me, Lin Xiaotian."

"Arrogant." Miyamoto couldn't help but snorted, "Actually you can't use it at all. I can feel that you are not a master's realm, but in the middle stage of the Heavenly Dao, only at twenty years old. If you grow up with such cultivation, you will definitely surpass Yan Nantian in the future and become the number one person in China. But you don't. I don't understand that you accepted my challenge."

Miyamoto couldn't help but shake his head. Obviously, in his opinion, Lin Xiaotian also came to die.

It is rumored that before the fifteenth, Miyamoto Thirty-six was already at the top of the master. He was incredible with one hand, and could break the sky above and kill the geniuses below. He fought fiercely against the three masters of China without surrendering.

It's been fifteen years, but who knows what he is in now?

"Although the boy did not wear a sword, he would be in the world when he went out."

Lin Xiaotian smiled at himself, and in such a situation, he really echoed this sentence's artistic conception.

He never thought he would be an opponent of this person.

If he had the chance, he wouldn't have come out if he had known it. If he had known it, he would have reached the level of a master.

But there are not so many regret medicines in this world.

"The foolish wife of Kuaiji is fond of buying ministers, and I also resigned from my family and entered Qin.

I laughed to the sky and went out, how could I be a weed man?

I am fertile land of the nine provinces of China, so how can you be involved in Japan?

You are just a master of kendo, so what's so scary? Although I don't wear a sword, I'm also full of shock."

Lin Xiaotian snorted and pinched his fingers into a sword.

"Come on the sword."

boom!

The majestic aura burst out, and a white aura suddenly surged between Lin Xiaotian's fingers. The flowing white aura was extremely sharp, surging several meters, shooting on the sea under his feet, immediately arousing countless waves.

I have a sword that can break everything.

"war!"

Lin Xiaotian suddenly lit up his feet, and lotus grows step by step and rises up step by step, and his body is like a leaping dragon gate, and it suddenly flies up.

The white air in his hand stabbed towards Miyamoto.

"What a sword energy, the internal strength leaks out, and the Qi is formed. The Grandmaster's logo is a good means."

Seeing Lin Xiaotian making a move, Miyamoto was not surprised and laughed instead. This guy was really beyond his expectations.

These methods respectively show that this son is already a master of enlightenment.

But he really thought too much. Lin Xiaotian was a master who broke it and then established it. Although he is not a master now, he can still use the master's artistic conception and some methods.

But Miyamoto didn't know that he just felt that he had not come in vain this time and saw such a proud boy.

"I didn't plan to pull out this sword, I could just use the scabbard to cut you. Now I'll pull out this sword to show my respect for you."

Buzz!

As soon as he finished speaking, the scabbard suddenly shattered, and the sharp blade was exposed outside in an instant.

The sun shines on the blade, emitting a dazzling cold light.

clang!

Miyamoto's sword slashed, and Lin Xiaotian's sword energy fell on the blade, making a crisp sound.

But Lin Xiaotian was shocked.

On the other hand, Miyamoto was safe and sound, and never moved. However, the boat under his feet seemed to be subjected to some force, and was shaken away, turning into countless pieces and falling into the sea.

But Miyamoto was still standing on the sea like a flat ground.

But the next moment, Miyamoto moved, drifting, instantly straddling Lin Xiaotian who was shocked.

The long sword in his hand was crossed across his waist and swung it out suddenly.

This is the most common sword technique in Japan.

But it was still unstoppable. Lin Xiaotian could not stop it even if he blocked three swords in a row.

I almost got stabbed, but fortunately I got much faster than I could get over.

But even so, it was still scratched to the stomach.

After that, a scarlet wound suddenly appeared on Lin Xiaotian's stomach.

Lin Xiaotian took a few steps back before he stopped.

Looking at the wound on his stomach, he smiled instead of anger.

"No wonder you have never dared to enter Jiuzhou for years. It turns out that you are not the realm of a master."

"So what?" Miyamoto couldn't help but snorted when Lin Xiaotian discovered it.

"Any Chinese master is here, I'm afraid you are no match for you."

"So what, the three Chinese national protection generals are not here. I am still the number one person in Jiuzhou City. Although I am not a master, I am still invincible under the master. In the realm of a master, I am also invincible except for a few."

"You are invincible under the Grandmaster, so what am I? I secretly tell you that under the Grandmaster, I am invincible."

Lin Xiaotian snorted coldly, his momentum rose sharply, and he rushed over again.

Turning around, Lin Xiaotian slapped several palms in a row.

But they were all blocked by Miyamoto's sword.

Although the palace itself is injured and cannot break through to the master now, ordinary masters are not his opponents. Moreover, he is good at using swords, and his attainments in swordsmanship are even more amazing.

How could he be injured by Lin Xiaotian's understatement?

Then Miyamoto stabbed another sword.

Lin Xiaotian pinched his finger into a sword and waved it suddenly.

When he hit Miyamoto's sword, he actually knocked the sword away.

But before Lin Xiaotian was happy, he saw Miyamoto wave his palm.

Moreover, the long sword that was knocked out seemed to have intelligence, fell into the air and then shot straight towards Lin Xiaotian's neck.

Lin Xiaotian gritted his teeth and waved his hand suddenly to block the sword in the sky.

But in front of me, Miyamoto was slapped in the chest with a palm.

He immediately retreated.

"You are not my opponent. I will give you five years. As long as I am still in this realm, you will definitely surpass me. Unfortunately, you have met me now." Miyamoto caught the sword, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Lin Xiaotian who was vomiting blood lightly.

"Give me the monster's inner elixir. I will break your tendons and veins and save your life."

"I want me to admit defeat if I just swordsmanship?"

Lin Xiaotian sneered.

Taking a deep breath, stabilizing the injury in the chest, a scimitar suddenly slid into Lin Xiaotian's hand.

"This is made of the horns of a fake dragon. Before it is consecrated, today I will use your blood to consecrate it."

Lin Xiaotian held the rough horns.

Take a step back and arch your body slightly.

"Let you see my real Chinese swordsmanship."

Lin Xiaotian's toes were slightly dotted.

Then the figure floated instantly.

"This is the number one swordsman in China three hundred years ago, Ren Piaomiao's unique skills. He learned a move and never used it. Now, he will experiment with you."

Lin Xiaotian's voice became erratic with his rapidly moving figure.

"A sword is misty."

Then the sound suddenly stagnated.
Chapter completed!