Chapter 676 You Are Looking for Death!

"This is unscientific————"

Since Su Ming obtained the training method of the skinny old man, he has become relatively familiar with some things about ancient warriors, such as checking the realm.

In fact, under normal circumstances, as long as the dress is not too weird, there is no difference between ancient warriors and normal people. Ordinary people can't see anything, not even ancient warriors can.

But when you activate the vitality in your body, the ancient warrior can tell the opponent's state. However, Su Ming failed to detect Miyamoto Mutian's state just now. This is an unscientific thing.

"Isn't it strange why you can't see my realm?"

The fair-skinned Miyamoto Mutian seemed to see the doubts in Su Ming's heart at once, and said directly: "There are restrictions on the realms that ancient warriors can view. You can only see realms that are lower than yours or at the same level!"

After saying this, Su Ming's expression immediately changed. He finally understood. Miyamoto Mutian kept talking for a long time, focusing on the fact that he was in a higher realm than Su Ming. It was okay. This was unnecessary. Face.

However, it also helped Su Ming relieve his doubts. When it came to ancient martial arts, Su Ming could only be regarded as a newbie at best. There were too many things that Su Ming didn't understand very well.

"Is it the late stage of Xiantian? This is indeed very good, but I already reached it three years ago."

Miyamoto Mutian continued to say narcissistically: "I am now at the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm."

"Qi Gathering Realm?"

Upon hearing this, Su Ming's face changed color again, because Su Ming still remembered the division of realms he learned from the King of Gu and the skinny old man last time. Above the Xiantian realm is the Qi gathering realm, and above that is the subtle realm.

At best, the Xiantian realm can only be regarded as just getting started in the ancient martial arts. It is the most superficial realm. Only after reaching the Qi gathering realm can one be considered a true ancient martial artist.

Although there is only one realm difference in the middle, if the two are truly compared, the gap is still not small. Although Miyamoto Mutian is in the early stage of Qi Gathering realm, it can be seen that when he talks about his realm , the expression on his face is very proud.

He is regarded as the number one genius of the Miyamoto family. He has cultivated to the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm at a young age, and his future future cannot be underestimated. If you think about the skinny old man who spent his entire life cultivating to the late stage of Xiantian Realm, you will understand how talented Miyamoto Mutian is. Horrible.

Su Ming was indeed shocked.

However, he quickly returned to his normal mood and remained calm under any circumstances. This was what Su Ming learned from Qin Shiyin, and it was also a requirement Su Ming had for himself.

The Qi Gathering Realm was indeed awesome in the early stage, and it was also the first time Su Ming had encountered him. However, Su Ming was not just afraid of him. Su Ming had many cards in his hand, and it was not certain who would win or lose.

Especially the narcissistic look on Miyamoto Mutian's face made Su Ming very unhappy, thinking to himself, were you already so awesome three years ago?

If I tell you that it has only been two months since I became an ancient warrior, would you not have to live anymore?

"It's rare to meet an ancient warrior from the Huaxia Kingdom. Now let me give it a try."

Miyamoto Mutian spoke with pride on his face, and continued: "A few days ago, you humiliated my Miyamoto family's Oriental Sword Hall. This time, you have to pay a heavy price!"

"bass----"

At this moment, Miyamoto Mutian directly showed his long sword. The long sword was still in the shape of a samurai sword, but the crisp sound when it was unsheathed was like the cry of a spiritual beast, which made people feel sad. After trembling for a moment, this is definitely a fine sword.

"Young Master, you...you want to use this sword?" Miyamoto Yuki's face was full of shock at this time.

The sword in Miyamoto Muten's hand is one of the top ten famous swords in Japan. It is called "Hun Yu". This soul sword is ranked high among the top ten famous swords.

And it has a history of hundreds of years. It was made by the number one swordsmith in the East a hundred years ago, and was passed down by the Miyamoto family and has been maintained to this day.

At the same time, this soul-controlling sword was made of ten-thousand-year-old black iron from the bottom of the Pacific Ocean. Just casting it took hundreds of manpower, working day and night.

The fact that a sword can be preserved for hundreds of years and still be sharp is enough to prove its power.

At the same time, the Soul Control Sword is also known as the sword of the God of Death. It is so murderous that it requires blood to be drawn out of the sheath.

Miyamoto Mutian directly used this famous sword to deal with Su Ming, which was really unexpected, but it also proved that Miyamoto Mutian had the murderous intention for Su Ming in his heart.

Miyamoto Mutian smiled at Miyamoto Yuki, then looked at Su Ming and said: "I advise you to find a weapon that is handy. If you use branches again this time, I'm afraid the results will not be as good. ”

Su Ming didn't need to tell him that Miyamoto Mutian was in a higher realm than him, and he even had a famous Japanese sword in his hand. It was absolutely impossible to show off to him with tree branches.

Su Ming would not take the initiative to die like that, so Su Ming said: "Bilgewater Scimitar, this time it's up to you."

Fortunately, I picked up this weapon some time ago, and it came in handy today. As he spoke, the dark and slightly mysterious Bilgewater Scimitar fell into Su Ming's hands.

"How did this happen?"

Immediately, Miyamoto Yuki and others were dumbfounded. Suddenly a long sword appeared. How did this happen? People can't help but suspect that there is something wrong with their eyes.

"snort----"

Miyamoto Mutian was also a little surprised, and immediately showed a disdainful expression and said: "It's just a small trick."

In fact, he didn't understand how Su Ming did it, but it didn't matter, it didn't stop him from showing off.

"When my father passed this soul-controlling sword to me, he told me that a hundred ghosts must sacrifice the sword, so that the soul-controlling sword can be completed and I can become its true master."

"Over the years in China, I have used ninety-nine ghosts of Chinese people to sacrifice swords. Today, you are the hundredth one." Miyamoto Mutian said coldly.

"I really didn't expect that the 100th sword sacrificer turned out to be an ancient warrior. I believe that my soul-controlling sword will become even more powerful after the sword sacrifice is successful——"

While speaking, Miyamoto Mutian even licked his tongue, looking very expectant, which made people feel sick.

When Su Ming heard this, his expression immediately changed. He could naturally understand what this guy meant by "sacrifice the sword", which was sacrificing the sword with human life.

When he thought that this guy had killed so many people in China, Su Ming's eyes immediately turned red. He became extremely irritable and said in a deep voice, "You are looking for death!"