Meanwhile, Mount Fuji!

A setting sun poked out from the clouds, sending out afterglows to the earth, including the sword peak of Mount Fuji!

The wind stopped, the snow began to slip, and the temperature was slowly warming up.

However, a biting chill arose in the heart of the sword saint Aita. He knelt on one knee on the ground and stared blankly at the young man and woman walking further and further down the mountain. The horror on his face could not be dissipated for a long time.

He was defeated!

Defeated thoroughly!

With the help of the Tiancongyun Sword, one of the three major Japanese artifacts, he was still defeated by a young man in China!

The young man broke his sword technique by just breaking a cherry blossom branch, breaking his sword heart, and even breaking his confidence in swordsmanship!

"You don't understand swords, and you don't deserve to use swords!"

He will never forget what the other party said before leaving!

At this moment, his silver hair turned white, and his face had many wrinkles, as if he had become decades old.

"Yes, I don't know swords, and I'm even less worthy of using swords!"

He knelt in the snow and murmured to himself, crying and laughing, without any momentum as the only sword saint in Japan.

Yanagi Shingen, who was standing beside him, could not hide the horror on his face.

He asked himself that he had been guided by Yagyu Aita since he was a child, but after the youth appeared, he was instantly knocked into the ice layer. If the other party had not been disdainful of killing him, he would have been in a different place now.

"Who is that young man and woman?"

He stared at the young man and woman's gradually disappearing backs, and his face changed constantly: "China, China again. I originally thought that it was enough to be out of Ye Nankuang, but I didn't expect these two people to appear again!"

At this time, Yasuo Aita slowly stood up, picked up the Tiancongyun sword in his hand and walked slowly to the snow top, as if he had lost his soul: "I have hidden the sword for decades, but in the end I found that I didn't understand what a sword is at all!"

"Father, you..." Yanyu Shingen's face changed slightly.

Yagyu Aita seemed to have not heard his words, but looked at the mountain with a loss: "Sword is the heart, the sword is the soul, the sword is the human, the sword is also the weapon, the sword is the casual, I understand, I understand..."

In the horrified gaze of Yanagi Shingen, he saw a dazzling sword light suddenly blooming from his father's body. The sword light suddenly turned into a giant sword and appeared in his father's body.

At this moment, in his eyes, Aita Yayoi was both a human and a sword. He could not tell whether it was a human or a sword!

"Hahaha!"

An extremely cheerful laughter came from Yagyu Aita's mouth, and the sword shadow on his body also disappeared: "The price of hiding the sword for fifty years is to hide my understanding of the sword for fifty years. I tied myself up, it's ridiculous!"

After saying that, he slowly picked up the Tiancongyun sword in his hand and threw it directly into the Ice Cliff from the sky: "It's better not to have this sword!"

"Father, that's..." Shingen Yayoi was shocked.

That is the Tiancongyun Sword, one of the three major Japanese artifacts. It caused many people to cause bloody storms and was once regarded as a treasure by my father, but now his father has lost it.

"I want to thank the young man before!"

"It was him who made me frustrated that I suddenly realized!"

Yanagi Shingen stepped out and flew to the snow top, still motionless, like a sharp sword that penetrated into the sky: "Transfer my command and invite Mr. Ye Nankuang, the first person in China, to fight here in three days!"

...

On the hillside of Mount Fuji, Luo Yao and Tang Jianfeng walked side by side.

Luo Yao paused, and suddenly looked up at the top of the mountain with some sense, licked the ice cream in his hand and complained: "Die Fengfeng, look at the good things you did!"

"A mistake is purely a mistake!"

Tang Jianfeng was also shocked and had to laugh dryly, "I don't know that after he was defeated by me, he could be defeated and then established. This shows that this person is worthy of being the Japanese sword saint, and his talent and understanding are extraordinary!"

Yumo said carefully: "Why do I go back and kill him now?"

"Forget it, forget it!"

Luo Yao gave him an angry look and shook his delicate nose: "Everyone said that he is Ye Nankuang's opponent. If you kill him, who will Ye Nankuang kill? Besides, I want to see if Ye Nankuang is really as powerful as the legendary one!"

While talking, a young man jumped out of the forest. The other party knelt on one knee in front of Luo Yao and said with great respect: "Miss, I just received the news that Ye Nankuang had already entered the Yamaguchi group to save hundreds of Chinese cultivators!"

"It's interesting!"

"I used to think that he was not worthy of his name, but now it has changed my attitude towards him!"

Luo Yao's beautiful eyes lit up when he heard this. Yumo couldn't help looking at Tang Jianfeng: "Xiao Fengfeng, why don't we go and meet this Ye Nankuang for a while?"

"never mind!"

Tang Jianfeng looked up at the foot of the mountain, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes: "No matter whether this person has the same strength as the rumors, he is a little responsible from the moment he looks, and it is not considered as insulting me, Chinese."

"I'm looking forward to seeing him!"

Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly: "But he is not qualified yet. Unless he can beat Yagyu Aida, he has such a little qualification worth meeting me."

...

And at Yamaguchi Group Headquarters!

After the fourteen martial arts masters were killed by Ye Chen, all the forces of the Yamaguchi Group were almost devastating at that moment, and only a few ordinary people survived.

However, Ye Chen also disappeared from murderous intent. He turned his head to the shocked Meng Zixiang and others and said, "Ye said that he would definitely do it if he wanted to destroy the Yamaguchi Group. Everyone, kill me!"

"kill!"

Meng Zixiang and others were a little hesitant at first, but after thinking about the experiences of themselves and Song Zhifeng's death, they gritted their teeth and rushed towards the remaining Yamaguchi group members.

As the screams fell, the only members of the Yamaguchi group were left except Yamaguchi Aoki.

Ye Chen didn't feel that he had done something wrong!

Not to mention that Yamaguchi Group offended itself, the nature of Yamaguchi Group is an illegal organization, and its members are all vicious Japanese people. So what if they are killed?

When it was Yamaguchi Aoki's turn, he looked at the Yamaguchi group's hundred years of hard work and laughed miserably, "Ye Nankuang, I know I will die. The only requirement is, can I give me some pleasure?"

"good!"

Ye Chen bounced his fingers and a powerful energy immediately pierced his forehead. With Yamaguchi Aoki's death, Yamaguchi's group, which represents the world-famous world-shaking, officially announced its removal!

And just then, a young man walked in from outside. The other party first looked at the mess of the scene, and then said to Ye Chen: "You are Ye Nankuang?"

Ye Chen said nothing!

"I am from the Yagyu family. I am on the order of the head of the family to convey the news to you. Three days later, Sword Saint Yagyu Aida invites you to fight on the snowy peak of Mount Fuji!"

The man seemed very trembling under Ye Chen's gaze, and he was not confident: "As long as you win, we will release the remaining detained Chinese cultivators and apologize publicly to you!"

"Ye took this battle!"

Ye Chen spoke slowly, his voice extremely indifferent: "In three days, Ye Chen will definitely go to the snow top of Mount Fuji. Go back and tell the owner of the Yagyu family that Ye does not need to apologize. Ye will kill him, and Ye will also destroy him!"

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Chapter completed!