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 technique, the 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 it and did not summon a shadow clone to block the sword.
Holding the Long Yao Heavenly Sword in his hand, he stood on the spot and switched to the second dantian. The 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 for charge attacks. If it were a range attack, it would not be Zhao Fan's first choice.
next moment.
Miyamoto Mamoru's sword power condensed with his own two swords was like a life-killing sword, piercing the shield of dragon guardian!
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 power of the sword 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 world around Mount Fuji.
The void here is broken and healed, healed and broken again, over and over again...
Until thirty seconds later.
When only the last dragon shadow was left on Zhao Fan's Dragon Guardian, Miyamoto Mamoru's throat suddenly twitched, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted on the light shield, 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 dragon's shadow on the dragon's guard's light mask 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 surname 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 also 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 excelled in the field and became a leader among young swordsmen. The entire Miyamoto family also tilted their resources towards him.
I spent my teenage years smoothly.
