Chapter 271 Fierce Battle!

Lin Lang didn't see the slightest movement, but his body was as light as a feather, and the surrounding sun was falling, as if he had been extradited and ascended to the top of the sky lightly, at eye level with Nozawa Sword God.

The old man with white hair and white eyebrows on the opposite side, with a Daofeng fairy bone, does not look like a famous sword god of the generation, but is as amiable as an outsider who has not seen the city for a long time. Although both of them are famous masters, this is indeed the first time they have met.

"A little fellow Taoist in Huaxia, who has admired his great name for a long time. Today, when I saw him, he was indeed a dragon and phoenix among the people. He deserves to be called the second Huaxia Martial God."

Nozawa Kengami chuckled, tapped the tip of Tokyo Tower with his toes, and his clothes rattled.

"I have long heard that Nozawa's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. I feel sympathy for being one of the few masters who is closest to God. After all, there are not many strong people like you and me in the world." Lin Lang smiled slightly.

"Haha, my friend is straightforward." Nozawa Sword God nodded lightly, quite agreeing: "You are right, strong people like you and me are rare, and being able to fight together for a lifetime is also a fate of cultivation."

"Everyone in the world knows that there are two strong men in China who have reached the sky, that is, the top two on the list. Although I am the number one person in Japan, I am still far behind them and can only be ranked fourth."

"The two of them are indeed much better than me, and I will not refute this." Nozawa Sword God said leisurely, without any smell of fireworks, and did not show the slightest desire to win.

"The old sword god's state of mind is transcendent. If you don't fight, you are fighting. No wonder you have achieved this. It is inevitable for you to transcend the gods in time." Lin Lang smiled, appreciating it in his heart.

In other words, there are two mountains on top of other people, and they will be jealous or chase desperately when they say anything. They can see and understand, and they always maintain a normal heart. Perhaps this is what makes him different from other strong people.

Even as an opponent, Lin Lang also felt a little admiration.

"No, you're wrong." Nozawa Sword God shook his head: "I'm not a person without utilitarianism, but the two of them have already left me completely, and both of them have entered the realm of gods. I can't compete with them in my life. "

"Have they all reached the divine realm?" Lin Lang was a little surprised.

"That's right. A few days ago, there was a great aurora on Yinyang Mountain, and it lasted for three months. Fellow Daoist Yinyang should have become a god. Zhao Zilong's talent is even better than Fellow Daoist Yinyang. Presumably he will not lag behind at this time."

Nozawa Sword God nodded, and continued: "If you don't come out of the divine realm, you are now the number one person in China, and I am the number one person in the Japanese Grandmaster. It is reasonable for you and me to compete for merit."

Lin Lang dumbfounded: "You missed the previous era, so you want to prove the first in my era, so as to break the mental barrier."

Nozawa Sword God nodded.

"This is indeed a good way to improve your mood, but you made a mistake." Lin Lang shook his head, shook his sleeves lightly, and suddenly became sharp.

The green light in his eyes was shining like a wind and thunder, and he said almost every word: "In my time, I was the only one in this world."

At the same time, Nozawa Sword God straightened his waist, transformed from an old man with idle clouds and wild cranes into a hero who looked down on the world in an instant, the aura in his body exploded, he looked at the world from a distance, and shouted suddenly to all living beings.

"Today at the top of Tokyo, the battle between Lin Youye and I will not count life or death!"

The rumbling sound was tainted with infinite energy, like thunder rolling.

The entire bottom of Tokyo Tower boiled instantly!

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It’s a big day, and the sun at noon is the most vicious. Even wearing a parasol can feel the steam on the soles of your feet. At this time, on the tallest building in Tokyo, the two figures faced each other for a long time, and there was not a single drop of sweat.

"Don't you guys use weapons?"

"I wish you could make me use the sword."

The conversation between the two was simple, and when the voice fell, the two figures shot out at the same time like lightning, and the person on the left was driving Feihong, and the distance of more than ten meters came in an instant. The man on the right holds a long sword in his hand, pointing at the edge of the sword, making a whistling sound like a tsunami.

The long sword cut horizontally, as if it could cut off the flow of air.

Lin Lang propped up his body, changing the seventy-two styles of big leaves in his hands, only listening to his fingertips lightly touching the blade of the sword, making the crisp sound of jingling jingling continuously. Daye's Seventy-Two Styles, the top martial arts in close combat, can defend with ease even if it encounters a strong man like Nozawa Sword God.

Nozawa Sword God changed his moves, turning it into a stab. The long sword is like a vicious snake, lurking in the dark, and it is hard to know which move will stab out.

"Take my move! This is my own creation of the single sword pointing flowers, you can't escape."

In the eyes of Nozawa Swordsman, all the surrounding scenery became blurred and dim, and only the position where Lin Lang was standing was shining with infinite brilliance, especially the vital points everywhere, like a bright star. The sun is average.

In this state, no matter how fast the opponent is, it is impossible to dodge.

At the same time, the long sword blocked all of Lin Lang's escape routes, locked it firmly, and stabbed straight forward.

"Good swordsmanship!" Lin Lang praised secretly. When he was fighting with Nozawa Jiro, the opponent also used this move, but compared with Nozawa Sword God, Nozawa Jiro can only be regarded as the embryonic form. It's impossible to break his skin.

But Nozawa Sword God is completely different, the cultivation base of dark energy in his body is several times higher than that of his son, and the sword technique is original, it can exert twelve points of power, completely capable of hurting him.

This is the sword to kill!

Lin Lang stabilized his figure and did not try to dodge. Instead, he blocked his throat with one hand, and grabbed it with the other hand. He was so powerful that he seemed to be able to lift the sky high above the sky.

The stars are torn off.

The two of them missed each other.

There was a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.

Nozawa Sword God kept trembling while holding the long sword, and the tiger's mouth showed some signs of cracking. The blade of the sharp long sword was stained with blood, and it was also constantly singing.

Lin Lang still maintained the posture of grabbing things, seemingly unharmed on the surface.

At this moment, if someone has extraordinary eyesight, he may be able to see a long bloody scar on his palm, which is visible to the naked eye and extends from the gap between the two fingers to the wrist.