Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Ten thousand swords unite into one. When my master used it, he killed thousands of armies and horses!"

Momoi Eitaro snorted proudly.

"Oh no! It looks like he is even more powerful than Shushan Sword Cultivator!"

Duguxiao was so frightened that he dropped his melon seeds and rushed out, trying to pull Jiang Tian to dodge: "Brother Chu, why don't you dodge quickly?"

"Axiao, go ahead!"

But Jiang Tian, ​​who was the first to bear the brunt, waved his sleeves and used a gentle force to send Dugu Xiao aside, put his hands behind his back, smiled slightly with contempt and said:

"It's too big to be powerful! What's the use of a strong sword? It's like a bloated patient, vulnerable to a blow!"

Jiang Tian had encountered too many methods such as the Unity of Ten Thousand Swords and similar techniques in the world of cultivation. Almost every immortal martial arts technique would have similar tricks.

The essential principle is equivalent to compressing dozens or hundreds of attacks into one, forming a superimposed lethality.

But its essence is superposition and condensation. Thousands of swords are condensed into one sword, so that it will be indestructible and sharper.

But if you only superimpose without condensing essence, the sharpness and toughness of the sword energy will not be achieved.

It's just equivalent to multiple moves. It's just fine when you meet an average master. It's completely useless when you meet a real strong person.

There are even disadvantages. The so-called fishing in a dry lake means that the person who uses it will run out of breath and will have no resistance at all, leaving him to be slaughtered.

"My sword - can! Cut! Cang! Live!"

But Momoi Eitaro didn't seem to hear Jiang Tian's words, but with a solemn expression, he slashed the last sword with difficulty, trying his best to drive this amazing sword energy.

His body was trembling violently, making a strange crackling sound, as if all the bones in his body were about to break. That was because his body could not withstand the huge pressure of the sword energy.

But Eitaro Momoi didn't care at all. Even though there was blood at the corner of his mouth, he still pointed the tip of his sword at Jiang Tian and slashed hard.

The huge sword light, with a strange sound like the howling of ghosts and wolves, struck towards Jiang Tian like thousands of mountains crashing down.

Yes, not a stab, not a chop, but a blast!

At this time, the sword light of ten thousand swords soared into the sky, crashing down like a high-speed train, as if it was going to crush Jiang Tian into a pulp.

The huge sword light has not yet arrived, but the overwhelming pressure has already arrived.

Within thirty meters around Jiang Tian, ​​boulders weighing tens of kilograms or even hundreds of kilograms flew out dozens of meters away. The ground cracked into large holes with a width of more than three centimeters. Countless trees first bent over, fell down, and finally fell into pieces. The pieces shattered and turned into powder.

This sword energy not only contains the sword energy that Eitaro Momoi has practiced hard for decades, but also activates the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of several hundred meters.

This is the power of heaven and earth, this is the power of nature!

Even just one tenth of it can crush an armored vehicle. Even the most powerful armor and the strongest metal will be flattened into lumps of iron.

"Jiang Taichu, this sword master will use this sword to master your supreme martial arts!"

Momoi Eitaro shouted loudly.

Boom! With a sound, the huge long sword slashed down, as if countless grenades exploded on the ground, as if countless huge fireworks rose up, and circles of white air ripples spread to the surroundings.

The entire area, which was hundreds of meters away, was in a mess. Towering trees were uprooted and torn into pieces by the surging air currents. The huge rocks were cut into pieces by the sharp sword energy and exploded.

That area was surrounded by sharp sword energy, scattered debris and debris, and turbid air waves, and it was chaos.

The terrifying explosions could be heard several miles away, even the residents at the foot of the bird singing mountain could clearly hear it.

"What happened? Was there an explosion over at Birdsong Mountain?"

"Is it quarrying? How is that possible? Birdsong Mountain is a scenic spot and the location of Nonomiya Shrine. Who dares to quarry there?"

"Or maybe a volcano erupted?"

Many citizens watched eagerly and talked a lot.

Today, Niaoming Mountain is experiencing frequent strange phenomena. First there was thunder and lightning, then there was a hundred-meter-long white rainbow, and now there was an earth-shattering explosion, just like a volcanic eruption.

However, for the residents of Fukuoka Prefecture, this is just a temporary topic and will soon be forgotten.

After all, previous missile tests by the Self-Defense Forces were regarded by the Chinese as UFOs.

But for the many powerful Eastern warriors standing on the mountainside, this was a shocking battle.

The result is related to the weakness of Eastern Kendo and Chinese Martial Arts, and will even affect the development of the two countries' cultivation circles in the next ten years.

"Very good!"

"The devil Jiang Taichu is finally dead!"

"Lord Sword Master, ten thousand swords united into one, the best in the world. Today, I will slay demons and kill the villain Jiang Taichu. I will promote my power of Eastern swordsmanship. Please accept my worship!"

Halfway up the mountain, there was a burst of cheers, and many people even knelt down and knelt down to Eitaro Momoi with reverence on their faces.

Momoi Eitaro, supported by Sasaki Misa, stood proudly on the spot, but said with a little regret:

"It's a pity that this sword is too powerful. I'm afraid even his soul will be killed. Otherwise, a new shikigami can be refined!"

However, Sasaki Haisa looked at Duguxiao and Ishii Yuren with a sneer, and said viciously: "This Chinese boy is Jiang Taichu's accomplice, and he killed King Aoki. He cannot let it go! Ishii Yuren once betrayed the Sakura Club, and his crime is unforgivable. , she must be sentenced to death and cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, leaving her dead without any body!"

She was only in her thirties and had a charming appearance, but her actions were ruthless and cruel to the extreme, leaving no room for mercy.

"Is Jiang Taichu dead?"

When many strong men exclaimed, Ishii Yuren looked panicked and slowly retreated down the mountain path, feeling regretful in his heart.

I was too reckless to believe Jiang Taichu. No matter how strong he was, he was still young and had little skill. How could he be the opponent of the Eastern Sword Master?

If I had known this, I shouldn't have followed him in the first place. Even if I revealed his whereabouts to Mr. Eitaro Momoi yesterday, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to make up for my mistake! You will be brutally cleaned by them and die without a burial place!

"Brother Chu is dead!?"

Dugu Xiao opened his starry eyes wide, trying to see through the billowing dust and air waves to see Jiang Tian's situation clearly.

Although he had only known Jiang Tian for a few days, Jiang Tian was the first person he met in the secular world, and he already regarded Jiang Tian as a brother.

Of course he didn't want Jiang Tian to die.

However, even the two-hundred-year-old monster living fossil in the Hidden Sect cannot resist being killed by such a terrifying sword light.

Thinking of this, Dugu smiled with tears in his eyes. He held a long knife upside down and rushed towards Momoi Eitaro. He roared angrily: "Little devil, I want to chop you into pieces and feed them to the dogs. Brother, take revenge!”

But he only took a few steps when he saw a flash of golden light, and a golden figure stepped out of the billowing smoke.

"Is it the soul that has not been destroyed?" Everyone was shocked and retreated.

I saw that Jiang Tian's whole body was covered with a strange metallic luster, just like the golden statue of Buddha, shining with dazzling golden light.

It's like the Buddha has descended, like a god descending to earth. The golden light is brilliant, filled with a holy, majestic and powerful aura. Even the hair and eyebrows are golden.

Many sword energy remnants clung to the golden light, causing the golden light to flicker, but it did not penetrate, let alone injure Jiang Tian's body at all.

It wasn't until he took one step forward that the dazzling golden light slowly faded away and converged into his body, returning to his black hair and black eyes. Many of the remains of the sword energy also shattered and dissipated invisible.

"Jiang Taichu, you are not dead!"

"Brother Chu, you are awesome! Where did you get this golden light? It's so cool!"

Ishii Yuren exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

Duguxiao cheered even more, beaming with joy, doing three somersaults like a monkey, tears rolling down his face unconsciously.

However, the expressions of many powerful Japanese warriors changed drastically, as if they had been slapped countless invisible times in an instant, full of surprise and shock.

For a moment, the whole place fell into dead silence and silence.

"Jiang Taichu! He's not dead!"

Many people looked at the young man walking over leisurely, their faces changed wildly, and they couldn't believe it.

Momoi Eitaro used the most powerful sword of all swords, why couldn't he kill Jiang Taichu?

Even top experts like Sasaki Kaisa Miyamoto Shinzo were moved by this and subconsciously took a step back.

"Why... you're not dead? That's the Kagami Akechi-ryu's Ten Thousand Swords Unity! How could you break it? What kind of magic did you use?"

Momoi Eitaro's face turned pale, he couldn't believe it, and he was even a little angry and angry.

"You dare to talk to me like this, do you want to die?"

Jiang Tian flicked his fingers, and a golden finger light came out.

Everyone saw a flash of golden light, and a blood hole appeared in Momoi Eitaro's chest, and blood spurted out crazily.

"President!"

"Lord Sword Master!"

Seeing this, many powerful men from the East exclaimed, as if they were mourning their concubine, but they didn't expect that he could not stop Jiang Tian's finger.

"Tell me, where did I lose?" Momoi Eitaro asked, covering his chest, kneeling on the ground and looking at Jiang Tian.

"Okay, I'll let you know clearly!"

Jiang Tian smiled faintly and said: "Ten thousand swords are unified? You only have ten thousand swords, not unified. Let me teach you a word, when you refine a sword, it should be made into a cone, and when you make it into a cone, it will become a big profit! Although the cone is small, it is sharp! Only in this way can you achieve your ultimate goal. A strong sword!"

"That's it, that's it. Chinese martial arts is really profound and profound! I... understand!"

Momoi Eitaro seemed to be having a flashback, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked very excited.

After saying this, his eyes dimmed for a while, he fell to the ground and closed his eyes, with a smile of satisfaction and enlightenment on his lips.

"Lord Sword Master!"

"The president...has actually fallen!"

Many strong men from Japan knelt on the ground, shouting in pain and exclamation.

They didn't have time to stand up yet, but before they had paid homage, now they really remembered and lamented.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Eitaro Momoi, the Eastern Sword Master, was personally canonized by the Emperor. Since his debut, he has never been defeated except once by the old Sword God Palace Gengen. He is so powerful, so glorious, and so amazing and talented.

Now, he died under Jiang Taichu's finger, without even the strength to fight back or dodge.

Little did they know that when Momoi Eitaro just used Ten Thousand Swords to Return to One, he had exhausted his lifelong cultivation and his sword energy had dried up. Even if he succeeded in killing Jiang Tian, ​​he would not be able to restore his cultivation for at least three years.

But just now, he was so weak that an ordinary person could knock him to the ground with just one punch.

What's more, Jiang Tian's fingertips are extremely sharp and as powerful as the armor-piercing bullets fired by Barrett's sniper rifle?