After Yang Cheng's voice fell, he slowly walked over, and Miyamoto couldn't help but look at Yang Cheng.

Although I knew that the Chinese God of War was very young, when I actually saw Yang Cheng, Miyamoto was still shocked very much.

Because Yang Cheng is too young.

You know, Yang Cheng is at his age, and if he is in Sakura Country, he is not qualified to see him Miyamoto's sword.

But unexpectedly, he actually wanted to fight Yang Cheng today!

"The Chinese God of War is indeed very dignified!"

Miyamoto Yidao's face turned cold and he said lightly.

"I have heard of Mr. Miyamoto's daimyo, but I am very curious. Your age and status should not be for the sake of new medicine!"

Yang Cheng said with a smile.

"Haha, it's so far that you and me, the new medicine is indeed not very useful. I just want to discuss with the Chinese God of War and see if you can kill me?"

Miyamoto said with a smile.

"Mr. Miyamoto, you're joking. It's still too difficult to kill someone like Miyamoto."

Although Yang Cheng killed the master like slaughtering a dog, Miyamoto's sword is not an ordinary master!

Even Am Jinma, Che Zaigen and others may not be enough in front of Miyamoto's sword!

"Haha, the Chinese God of War has praised it, but this time I come, I need an opportunity, an opportunity to break through to the divine realm. I believe that a battle with you may give me this opportunity."

Miyamoto said sneered.

"Since Mr. Miyamoto said that, I will accompany you to the end, but you also know that as long as it comes at this point in time, I will not hold back."

Yang Cheng said with a smile.

"Hahaha, Chinese God of War, you have seen yourself too high and I, Miyamoto, are too low. I would like to advise you, it is best to use all the means, otherwise you may die here today!"

Miyamoto said with a laugh.

"Is that true? I want to tell you too!"

Yang Cheng said with a smile.

"Okay, arrogant, worthy of being the God of War in China!"

In an instant, a terrifying pressure burst out from Miyamoto's body, which was the peak aura of the martial arts master.

After this breath erupted, the air around it made crackling sounds. If ordinary people came over, they would be crushed into powder in an instant.

And Yang Cheng could naturally feel the other party's strength.

The other party’s true energy is like the sea!

But Yang Cheng was not afraid. His current strength is not inferior to Miyamoto's sword!

At this moment, the aura on Yang Cheng also burst out!

And the people at the foot of the mountain and on the mountain were watching.

And all the masters and masters from abroad were extremely excited.

"Mr. Miyamoto takes action, and the Chinese God of War will definitely be defeated now."

The masters from abroad immediately started to discuss in a low voice.

On the other side of Old Xing, Old Xing couldn't help but be extremely nervous. He asked the people around him, "Old He, do you think we can win the God of War?"

"I don't know this, but Miyamoto's strength is superb, even stronger than the three top masters of Nan Han at that time. And many years ago, Miyamoto's martial arts masters entered the ranks of martial arts masters. At that time, I was only in the early stage of internal strength."

The martial arts master named Lao He couldn't help but say with emotion.

"Yes, if our God of War chooses to avoid his edge, I believe that with his strength and talent, he will probably be able to enter the divine realm in a few years. In this case, even Miyamoto's sword will definitely die!"

Another master said helplessly.

"Hey, who can stop our God of War's temper? But you are ready. If our God of War is really in danger, no matter how much the cost, we must protect our God of War."

Old Xing gritted his teeth and recited to the master beside him.

But these masters couldn't help but sigh. If that was the case, they would probably have no way to stop it.

But they also made their best efforts. If they were needed, they would take action without hesitation!

After all, their lives have come to an end, and the martial arts master is their limit!

But Yang Cheng is the hope of their country, and he will inevitably enter the divine realm in the future.

Such geniuses will not watch them fall!

"Don't worry, Shouzun Xing, we will fight to the death!"

The master around gritted his teeth and whispered.

And above the mountain.

Miyamoto's eyes burst into chills, and he said coldly, "Okay, then today is your death!"

In an instant, Miyamoto grabbed it with a knife, and then everyone saw a breath rolling on his palm.

Even the air around him seemed to be caught by him, making crackling sounds!

Yang Cheng couldn't help but take a deep breath. Miyamoto's sword was indeed very powerful, much higher than Nan Han's three top masters!

"The Chinese God of War, arrogance will eventually come at a price."

While speaking, Miyamoto slapped it out with a knife.

Bang!

Miyamoto's palm was too domineering, and the scale it formed was quite shocking.

"Oh my god, this is too powerful, right?"

After seeing this, the people around couldn't help but feel a little worried about Yang Cheng.

Because Miyamoto's palm seemed to stir up the breath of heaven and earth!

"Phone him to death, pat him to death!"

Those masters from abroad all said excitedly.

"Haha, I'll take your palm!"

While speaking, Yang Cheng moved his entire body and quickly attacked Miyamoto.

"Haha, the Chinese God of War is really ignorant. He dared to force this punch. Isn't this asking for death?"

Andrew Aofei gritted his teeth hard. When he thought that he was beaten very badly by Yang Cheng, he hoped that Miyamoto would directly slap Yang Cheng on the ground and wail.

But the next second, Andrew Ofei shut up.

Because the aura burst out from Yang Cheng's body, like a drill bit running at a high speed, directly split Miyamoto's palm wind, and then made a bang bang sound!

And Yang Cheng's palm suddenly hit him!

Boom!

In an instant, the two of them had a complete fight!

Click!

The battle between these two was like two fast trucks colliding.

Kick!

The sound was so shocked that people around could not help but cover their ears, and the sound could even reach the sky above the provincial capital.

Rumble!
Chapter completed!