Chapter 680
Two-Breaking Sword Technique
Power and force complement each other.
Taking advantage of the situation, you can exert your power to the extreme.
Mastering the momentum is no less than mastering the rules of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Yagyu's sword is borrowing the power of heaven and earth to carry the power of thunder.
He didn't pursue the victory, just to build momentum. Now, the momentum has been achieved.
Liu Sheng Yi Dao slowly raised his head, looked at Chen Mo, grinned and said: "Master Chen, it is your honor to die under the two-breaking sword technique of Liu Sheng Yi Dao!"
Chen Mo said lightly: "Sorry, I don't want such an honor!"
Yagyu Yida shook his head: "If you don't want it, you still have to want it. It doesn't matter what you say, it's what I say!"
Chen Mo raised his fist: "It doesn't matter what you say, only what it says counts!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Yagyu raised his sword to the sky and laughed. Suddenly, he stopped laughing without any warning. The sword that condensed the power of heaven and earth was finally drawn out!
"Two-breaking knife technique, one knife breaks two!"
If the knife does not come out, the world will be peaceful. If the knife comes out, the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart!
A red light that blinds people's eyes, from a small dot, explodes to the extreme in an instant.
Just like when Chen Mo used the Heaven-Splitting Technique of the Nine Swords of the Great Dao, that red light divided the world into two halves.
Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, even the Chinese people watching through the video couldn't help but close their eyes.
The red light was so powerful that people thousands of miles apart seemed to be able to feel its powerful power.
However, the red light disappeared quickly. In the blink of an eye, the light dissipated, and everything in the world returned to peace.
Yagyu knelt down on one knee and resumed the posture of drawing the sword, but without the terrifying power of heaven and earth just now.
"Where's Master Chen?"
At the foot of Futu Mountain, a young man from Yamato Country exclaimed. At this time, everyone seemed to have woken up from a dream and began to look for Chen Mo.
Chen Mo's figure seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and could never be found again.
"Master Chen...is dead?"
The young man exclaimed again!
"Yeah! Master Yagyu wins!"
The people of Yamato seemed to have reacted and started cheering.
He kept looking at the people of China with a provocative expression.
However, there was silence among the people in Huaxia Kingdom.
"Master Chen was defeated?"
"How is this possible!"
Pei Shihao's face was pale and he stared blankly at the sky above Futu Mountain. No matter how he searched, he could no longer find Chen Mo.
"Yagyu cuts with one sword, Yagyu cuts with one sword, his reputation is worthy of his name!"
Pei Shihao sighed and said that although he could not accept the fact that Chen Mo was defeated, he knew that the power of the sword just now could not be blocked by even a strong person in the divine realm.
Master Chen is very likely to lose!
In Huaxia Junior High School, in front of countless mobile phone screens, countless Chinese people stared blankly at the mobile phone screens.
"Master Chen lost?"
"How can Master Chen lose!"
A young warrior gently asked the old man beside him: "Master, is Master Chen dead?"
His master had tears in his eyes and said softly: "No, Master Chen is not dead. How could Master Chen die? Master Chen will never die!"
"Yes, Master Chen will always live in our hearts!"
"China is immortal and martial arts will last forever. Master Chen's martial arts spirit will always inspire the Chinese martial arts world!"
"But, Master Chen still lost!" A young man said sadly.
This sentence speaks to everyone's feelings. Everyone saw Master Chen disappear after that blow. Master Chen still lost after all.
Everyone was devastated, and many began to secretly shed tears.
The same scene was played out across China, and many people who saw Chen Mo disappear were filled with sadness.
At this time, an old man suddenly appeared behind the sad people, pointing his cane at everyone and yelling: "What nonsense are you talking about! Master Chen can't lose, you don't believe him, I believe him!"
"Back then, we Chinese people were so hard-working that we could drive the people of Yamato out of China. We suffered so much, but we never said failure lightly. I believe Master Chen, he will not fail either!"
"You all cheer up, you have to believe in Master Chen! You have to believe in Master Chen until the last moment!"
Everyone was silent for a while, looking at the old man as if he were a madman.
"We also want to believe Master Chen, but Master Chen has already lost!" A young man said aggrievedly.
The old man said loudly: "No, Master Chen did not lose!"
The old man's voice was so firm and his attitude was so serious that it was impossible to refute him.
After a while, a middle-aged man stood up and said seriously: "Yes, Master Chen did not lose!"
Everyone looked at him, a little stunned, wondering why he would open his eyes and tell lies.
However, another warrior stood up and shouted seriously: "Yes, Master Chen did not lose!"
At first, everyone looked puzzled and didn't understand why they were deceiving themselves. However, one after another people stood up and shouted that Master Chen did not lose.
A glimmer of understanding suddenly appeared in their eyes.
"Yes, Master Chen did not lose!"
Everyone stood up and shouted these words with firm eyes.
It's like a plague, spreading rapidly.
Master Chen did not lose, so what if Master Chen died? Master Chen’s spirit will live on forever!
On the top of Futu Mountain, Yagyu Itto was still kneeling on one knee, holding the handle of the sword in his hand.
Below, the excited people of Yamato were still cheering, eager to rush to tell each other immediately and spread the good news to the whole world.
Lie Ruhuo stared blankly at the empty sky, two crystal clear tears sliding down his cheeks.
"Chen Mo, nothing will happen to you! It will definitely be... nothing will happen to you!"
Suddenly, a voice seemed to come from the distant sky, across time and space.
"The Immortal is here to cut the sky... The Immortal is here to cut the Heaven... The Immortal is here to cut the Sky..."
Everyone in Yamato stopped shouting and stared at the sky in shock, looking for the source of the sound.
Yagyu Yi Dao looked solemnly as he looked ahead into the void in the sky. There was nothing there, only a suspended long sword.
Chen Mo's figure was like an illusory shadow, solidifying from the void, but Chen Mo's figure at this moment was much larger than before, a full three feet tall.
In his hand, he dragged a huge blue sword backwards, like an ancient giant coming across time and space.
The giant slashed his sword at the sky in front of him. At that moment, everyone had the illusion that the world was about to collapse.
Yagyu's face turned solemn as he drew his sword, and his sword-retracting posture immediately turned into a sword-drawing posture.
The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth became violent again, frantically gathering towards Yagyu's sword.
"Master Chen, it's just bluff. In the face of the general trend of heaven and earth, all skills are just false and insignificant!"
"Draw your sword and kill!"
Facing the giant's sword, Yagyu's sword used the most powerful move of Yagyu's sword, drawing the sword and slashing!
According to legend, if you practice drawing swords to the extreme, you can cut through space barriers and shatter the void.
Chapter completed!