Miyamoto's strength is probably already under the divine realm.

Lin Xiaotian must work hard and he only hopes that this scroll will not disappoint himself.

Otherwise, he would be like an ant, and this sword would undoubtedly die.

"Since you can swallow my internal energy and absorb the great way of heaven and earth, just exert your power."

Lin Xiaotian hummed softly.

"swallow!"

Wow!

At that moment, the entire sea surface seemed to be boiling.

On the sea, countless fish and creatures jumped out of the sea one after another.

Their battles before only caused fluctuations in the sea surface, but did not cause uneasiness among the creatures inside.

But at this moment, he was extremely restless.

The entire sea surface really seemed to be boiled by water.

Such scenes are really magnificent.

If you look at it with your eyes, you will definitely find the black hole on the scroll, spinning slowly.

Countless energy of heaven and earth gathers.

Lin Xiaotian's face was happy.

Holding the top of the scroll, his feet suddenly leaped into the sky, jumped for several meters, and suddenly rose into the air.

In one hand, there was an extra monster inner alchemy.

Pinch the roll in one hand and hold the pill in the other.

Lin Xiaotian, who was jumping in the air, stepped out of thin air and jumped again to a height of more than ten meters when he was about to fall.

"The fire is coming!"

He shouted softly.

boom!

Infinite blue flames suddenly burst out from the inner alchemy.

And the blue flame expanded more than dozens of times after passing by the scroll.

Compared to dealing with the dark-bellied cobra and the young man surnamed Chen, it is dozens of times more gorgeous.

Lin Xiaotian merged into the blue light and rushed towards the floating samurai sword and thunder.

The blue halo supports its long tail, and it shoots directly into the sky like a dragon going out to sea.

Miyamoto jumped up.

It was also dozens of meters, and I instantly held the hilt of the knife.

His eyebrows sank and he hummed low.

The blade turned into a stream of light and pierced away.

This sword is really like a stunning bird, despising everything.

From a distance, you can see a sudden blue light in the sky. It dragged a thousand meters, just like a meteorite falling, which is amazing.

And those onlookers from afar became terrified.

All trembled and crawled.

Is this kind of scene really artificial?

Such tricks are probably miracles.

It should be like a fight between gods and immortals, and everyone crawling.

boom!

One blue and one sword collided together.

The blue light exploded.

Like a monotonous rainbow, it suddenly scattered in the sky.

Extremely gorgeous.

In the blue light, there were endless horror waves and surging.

Everything inside is hard to see clearly.

This scene lasted for about five minutes, and the blue halo gradually dissipated.

The sea gradually calmed down.

The young man floats above the sea.

On the other side, the middle-aged man also floated on the sea, and the samurai sword broke into two pieces and fell on his chest.

Silence, dead silence.

This silence lasted for a few more minutes.

The young man coughed several times before he slowly stood up.

The scroll is closed at this moment.

The inner alchemy also turned into a shriveled color.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In this battle, the inner alchemy was consumed without any consumption.

But it's fine-

It seems to be a win.

And that scroll did not disappoint myself.

Countless atmospheres of heaven and earth gathered, and the inner alchemy fire, clamped by the scroll, instantly increased its power by more than ten times.

There was also a deep hole in Lin Xiaotian’s chest at this moment.

Obviously he was injured, but it would be fine if he was not dead.

Lin Xiaotian dragged his injured body and walked slowly on the water.

He came to Miyamoto who was floating on the sea.

Miyamoto was dying, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"I have been in fifteen years of essence and blood, and I have been in a row for fifteen years, but I haven't killed you. I'm not willing to give up."

He is indeed really unwilling to accept it.

Fifteen years ago, he came to China with ambition and believed that he could sweep the Chinese martial arts world, but was expelled by the three of them.

He naturally has the best sword in the world and can kill people in the world.

But he returned in a mess.

He was unwilling to give up.

So in fifteen years, he never drew his sword, but he devoted himself to studying swordsmanship and understanding them.

Although his level is not as good as that of the master, Miyamoto is confident. After these fifteen years of insight, his level of swordsmanship must be above that of the master.

His sword that he had been sharpened for fifteen years would definitely surpass the master and surpass the divine realm.

So even if he is not a master, he comes because he is not afraid and he has confidence.

As long as you are not those three masters, what if you are the other masters?

Just slash with one sword.

He never thought that he would fail, he really never thought.

But it just turned out to be defeated.

The defeat was still so thorough. This sword was not only defeated by his achievements in swordsmanship, but also by his firm belief in swordsmanship.

People can fail or fall down, but they must have faith.

If you even lose your last faith.

Or, like a walking dead.

"I lost." He lowered his head.

"You are a master of your generation, and you are worthy of being a master of your generation. If you are not from Japan, we may be friends, although you are older than me.

According to the rules of the world, I should have let you go, this is the great way.

But I don’t know. I don’t want to have an enemy in the future. I don’t want you to come to challenge me after you recover, because next time - I may not be able to beat you."
To be continued...