Zhao Fan looked at Miyamoto Mamoru, who had formed a sword with his sword as if it were made from heaven, and there was a solemn look in his eyes. The power of this sword, if he had not truly entered the holy realm now, he would probably be directly destroyed.

Heavy damage!

The power has definitely reached the threshold of the peak of the Holy Realm!

This is not the same concept as being close to the peak of the holy realm...

Unfortunately, Zhao Fan, who has reached the realm of sainthood, has not only greatly improved his strength in all aspects, but also opened up the first divine treasure and obtained the heaven-defying innate secret skill, Shadow Clone!

However, Zhao Fan knew that after the opponent's third move, he would no longer be able to stand, so he decided to respect him and did not summon a shadow clone to block the sword.

Holding the Long Yao Heavenly Sword in his hand, he stood on the same spot and switched to the second Dantian. Dragon power emerged crazily, flowing in along the dragon tail held between his fingers.

The five-clawed golden dragon attached to the blade opened its eyes in vain, and then there was a dragon roar that shattered all the noise in the world!

At the same time, a circular dragon power light shield formed around Zhao Fan, with nine dragon shadows swimming back and forth.

This is the defense method in the secret method of the dragon clan, the protection of the dragon!

Although it is not the strongest defensive secret method, it is the most effective against charge attacks. If it was a range attack, it would not be Zhao Fan's first choice.

The next moment.

Miyamoto Mamoru's sword power condensed with his own two swords was like a life-killing sword, piercing the shield of dragon guardianship!

At the time of collision.

The void around Miyamoto Mamoru and Zhao Fan seemed to be shattered, forming messy fragments one after another. This shocking scene was beyond the comparison of fluctuations and shocked countless pairs of eyes behind the live broadcast screen.

Just like that, it was a stalemate.

The sword's power is constantly being consumed, becoming weaker and weaker.

The shield of dragon guardianship is also constantly being consumed, and the nine dragon shadows swimming above it fade and disappear one by one as time goes by.

The sound of swords and dragons' roars mixed together and resounded throughout the heaven and earth around Mount Fuji.

The void here is broken and then healed, healed and broken again, over and over again...

Until thirty seconds later.

When there was only the last dragon shadow left on Zhao Fan's Dragon Guardian, Miyamoto Mamoru's throat suddenly twitched, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted on the mask, and the power of the whole person suddenly weakened, taking about a breath

Afterwards, even the shadow boat and red maple in his hands slipped to the bottom of the pit below.

now.

The shadow of the dragon on the shield of Dragon Guardian has faded to almost nothing but an outline.

"Chi!"

After Miyamoto Mamoru poured out another large mouthful of blood, his breath became extremely weak, like a kite with a broken string, breaking away from the confrontation with the light shield and falling downwards.

Zhao Fan's dragon guardian was also on the verge of collapse, but it survived until the last moment and remained intact.

As Miyamoto Mamoru fell, he looked at the young figure getting further and further away above him, his eyes blurred, and in a trance, he saw his life...

…

Miyamoto family, a pregnant woman gives birth.

With a cry, the baby officially came into the world.

His last name is "Miyamoto" that all swordsmen regard as faith and honor.

His mother named him, "True Shou."

In this way, year after year passed, Miyamoto Mamoru grew from an infant to seven years old.

On his birthday, he came into contact with kendo for the first time, and the feeling of stroking the blade is still fresh in his memory.

Miyamoto Mamoru seemed to be a natural swordsman. After learning swordsmanship for a month, he showed off his skills and became a leader among young swordsmen. He became famous and was considered to be the ancestor of the sword master. The entire Miyamoto family also used their resources.

Lean towards him.

I spent my teenage years smoothly.

For his coming-of-age ceremony, he did not celebrate like his peers. Instead, he chose to carry his beloved sword on his back and travel far away to challenge a long-famous swordsman.

This was the first life-or-death duel in Miyamoto Mamoru's memory, and he won.

After that, he began to wander around the world, "visiting" famous contemporary swordsmen one after another. Every time he passed by the grave of a deceased swordsman, he would pay homage devoutly.

The challenging period lasted for ten years.

When Miyamoto Mamoru returned to his family again, he was already recognized as one of the three greatest swordsmen in Japan.

But he fell into confusion.

He didn't know whether the swordsmanship he pursued was right or wrong, and he was constantly wavering in doubt and hesitation.

The then patriarch allowed Miyamoto Mamoru to enter the ancestral tomb, where Miyamoto Musashi's remains were buried. He fell into a coma for no apparent reason, but was enlightened by his ancestors in a dream. After waking up, he cleared away all mental obstacles.

Kendo soon made a qualitative breakthrough!

Miyamoto Mamoru fought against two other great swordsmen and became the number one swordsman in Japan.

What followed was loneliness and isolation.

The way of swordsmanship that I pursue has no longer gone astray. There is no difference between being stronger and stronger, because there is no opponent worthy of giving my best.

Finally, in China last year, a Jiangzhou Wu Zun emerged.

Miyamoto Mamoru and Okita Takayuki went to assassinate him on the orders of leader Sa Nakajima. It was that young man in his twenties who withstood the Niten First Class, who in his mind was unbeatable by anyone in the world!

He has regained his former enthusiasm for kendo.

Since then, up to today, every day during this period, Miyamoto Mamoru has been preparing for the promised battle. He has escaped from the early stage of the holy realm and entered the middle stage. Even the origin of heaven and earth has given him the perfect swordsmanship "Human Sword"

"Unity".

When the young man arrived, he arrogantly asked himself to do three moves.

Miyamoto Mamoru was extremely disappointed, but after the first attack, he was pleasantly surprised, and after the second attack, he felt despair.

The words of his life and death rival dispelled the fog in his heart.

Miyamoto Mamoru decided that the third move has nothing to do with victory or defeat, but to live up to the sword!

In the end, at the cost of his life and the heart of swordsmanship that he had gathered in this life, he used the second move that was originally unusable.

Lost.

Even with all his strength, he failed to break through the young man's defense.

But Miyamoto Mamoru's face was filled with a smile from the bottom of his heart. His vision gradually blurred, and as his body fell to the ground, his eyes fell into darkness.

…

at this time.

Standing on the golden ground pillar, Zhao Fan released the dragon's guardianship. He held the Long Yao Heavenly Sword and landed gracefully. He stood next to Miyamoto Mamoru, whose life was rapidly passing away, and asked lightly: "Is this worth it?"

?”

"value."

Miyamoto Mamori rubbed his lips and teeth, and said angrily: "Mr. Zhao, thank you."

Then, his entire body began to relax, and the energy of every cell was disintegrating.

The Japanese swordsman Miyamoto Mamoru has fallen!

The scene in the pit could not be captured by the many cameras on the edge of Mount Fuji, but the fighter jets in the sky captured it.

The person in charge of the black market also switched the screen to a lower angle.

But no one knows what the two said before Miyamoto Mamoru died.

…

At the foot of Mount Fuji.

Nakashimasha exhaled tremblingly, "Launch, launch!"

The military general beside her pressed the command device the moment Miyamoto Mamoru landed.

The military's missile system is fully activated!

At this moment, densely packed missiles drew tracks in the air, heading towards the top of Mount Fuji!

…

At the same time.

In front of countless computers, mobile phones or external monitors, wonderful expressions are being performed.

Shocking!

Horrified!

Worship!

Surprised!
To be continued...