Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

She looks to be only in her thirties, with a pretty face, a cool temperament, clear eyes, and sharp eyes. With three thousand black hair tied into a neat ponytail, and a neat white kendo uniform, she looks heroic and sharp, as if from the past. Like a peerless female swordsman from a samurai novel.

"Jiang Taichu is a man who is good at both magic and martial arts, and is also very skilled in magic. Why did he want to take away the soul-guiding flute?" Momoi Eitaro said calmly.

"Does he want to snatch the shikigami? How is this possible? Can he control it?" Haisa Sasaki said in surprise.

"he came!"

Before Momoi Eitaro could explain, his face suddenly changed slightly, his eyes were like lightning, and he stared at the three arrow-like figures on the mountain road.

"It's so fast!" Akagi God's face changed wildly and he exclaimed.

I saw two of them, shooting like arrows.

He could soar across hundreds of meters in one leap. At this speed, it would probably only take three minutes to reach them.

"Guests from China who have come from afar, please come here to have a rest!"

Momoi Eitaro exhaled loudly, and the sound was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, pushing down horizontally and echoing in the mountains for a long time.

"He actually came!"

"Could it be that he really came here for the shikigami when he took the soul-guiding flute?"

At this time, many strong men from the East also discovered Jiang Tian's figure, and their faces changed wildly, and they were shocked in their hearts.

"Haha, are you here to intercept and kill me? Then be prepared to be killed, wash your neck, and wait for me to chop it!"

A powerful sound blasted into the sky like a heavy cannon.

Every note shot straight into the sky like a cannonball, clashing with Momoi Eitaro's sound waves.

The two sound waves met in the mountains, and suddenly, like an invisible explosion, the trees shook violently, the rocks rolled, and the feathers of the birds in the mountains flew, and they fell to the ground one after another, and were turned into pulp by the violent sound waves.

"I heard that Master Jiang is good at both martial arts and martial arts. He has mastered Taoism in magic. He can speak the truth and follow his words. He is extremely powerful. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true!"

A hint of admiration appeared on Momoi Eitaro's face, but his eyes were serious.

He knew that this was the most powerful opponent he had ever encountered in his life.

Perhaps, he couldn't even suppress Jiang Taichu, and only by working together could we kill this man.

Jiang Tian said these words in Japanese. The next moment, his body suddenly rose to a height of several hundred meters, and then he walked through the air, spanning a distance of two to three hundred meters in one step, and landed on the ground in just three steps. On top of this sword-solving platform.

Speak the truth and follow the rules!

Walking in the air, one hundred meters in one step?

Seeing this scene, the expressions of many strong men from the East changed, and they were shocked in their hearts.

This kind of movement and speed, even in Japan, where cultivation is flourishing, can only be used by two hands!

Even if a young man in his twenties is looked down upon by his grade, even if he is extremely talented, and even if he has been practicing since his mother's womb, it is incredible that he can realize such a great magical power at this age.

"This man must be a monster!"

"Yes, today everyone is going to rush forward, fight side by side, and join hands to slay demons!"

"It's best to keep his spirit and let Lord Kamo refine it into a new shikigami and be loyal to me, Toyo!"

Many Japanese people whispered to each other, gritted their teeth, and looked at Jiang Tian with very unkind eyes.

"Damn China pig, you don't know how to live or die, you will be the one who dies today!"

"How dare you be so rude to Master Sword Master, you should be killed!"

"Chinese people are just a bunch of ants. Ants must have the consciousness of ants. You have killed too many Japanese people. Kneel on the ground and commit suicide to apologize!"

"If you commit suicide, we might leave you with a whole body, otherwise, hum..."

There were even some hot-tempered Japanese strongmen who pointed directly at Jiang Tian and started to drink angrily.

Even if they know that Jiang Tian is strong, their prejudice against China cannot be changed.

Historically, there have been many bloody impulses in the cultivation circles of the two countries. In their hearts, they look down on the Chinese and regard the Chinese as an inferior race.

It doesn’t matter how strong you, Jiang Taichu, are.

Defeating the Nonomiya Shrine, cutting off several Japanese patrol ships, and killing many Japanese masters was already a capital crime. Today, they even attacked the Nonomiya Shrine, and they dared to utter arrogant words in front of the sword master!

It's so arrogant that you don't know how high the sky is or how high it is.

You know, as the president of the Sakura Club, Momoi Eitaro's status is too high. Even if the leader of the East wants to meet the Sword Master Momoi, he has to make an appointment in advance and submit a greeting note before he can meet!

A lowly Chinese man, a Chinese monkey, dares to offend the Sword Master, the president of the Sakura Club. Isn't this looking for death?

"Noisy! You trash, you are not worthy of me taking action!"

Jiang Tian raised his sword eyebrows, exhaled and let out a low shout, and used the dragon's magic sound to send billowing waves of air in all directions.

Boom! With a sound, several large trees surrounded by one person collapsed directly, and wood fibers and fragments flew everywhere. A dozen or so strong Japanese men spurted blood from their orifices, fell to the ground, and passed out.

The sonic attack was like a thousand cannons firing in unison, going forward inexorably, destroying everything.

Except for Momoi Eitaro and a few other top experts, everyone else retreated one after another. There was a feeling of disgust in their chests, and they finally stopped spitting out blood.

Seeing this, Momoi Eitaro's pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Jiang Taichu, do you know that you have committed a huge disaster by killing the masters of Nonomiya Shrine and destroying the Toyo patrol ship——"

"A huge disaster? Haha, what does killing a few Japanese people mean? So what does destroying a few patrol ships?"

Jiang Tian interrupted, with a calm expression on his face, as if he were strolling in a garden, approaching the crowd, and said coldly: "If you ask me, it's not enough!"

"What? It's not enough. Could it be that Jiang Taichu, do you really want to destroy Nonomiya Shrine?"

Momoi Eitaro asked with a solemn face, a momentum rising steadily, and overwhelming pressure pushed out, suppressing Jiang Tian.

"Wrong! I want to destroy your four major shrines in Japan! Kill the Sakura Society!"

Jiang Tian, ​​​​with a calm expression on his face, calmly said: "So what if I kill you, the Emperor and Prime Minister of Toyo? So what if I sink this small island country of Toyo!"

Jiang Tian's words are really not an exaggeration. Needless to say, after cultivating to become a god, even after becoming an immortal, he will have the power to move mountains and fill seas, and create rivers from land to land.

Stab the planet with one sword, smash the sun with one punch!

But these words were particularly unpleasant to Eitaro Momoi. His blood surged, his face turned red, and he shouted: "Jiang Taichu, you are indeed as arrogant as the rumors say, do you know it's you?" Ye Zhantian, the God of War in the Chinese army, would not dare to speak like this in front of my Eastern Sword Master!"

"Juggernaut? Bah!"

Jiang Tian made a sound and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm towards Eitaro Momoi.

Snapped!

This mouthful of thick phlegm actually spat on Momoi Eitaro's face.

Who would have thought that a master would spit and foam before a duel. Caught off guard, Eitaro Momoi did not hide away.

He, who always liked cleanliness, was so disgusted that he could barely hold his breath, and he was so angry that he almost fainted.

"How can you spit?"

"China is known as a land of etiquette, why are you so vulgar and rude!"

Momoi Eitaro quickly took out his silk handkerchief and wiped it several times. He didn't take action immediately, but instead roared and questioned angrily.

"Who says this isn't etiquette?"

Jiang Tianli said confidently: "This is a rule in the Chinese martial arts world. Before starting a fight, spit in the opponent's face to show contempt. It is like throwing white gloves in the opponent's face before a duel between Western gentlemen!"

"Is that so? If so, then we have to learn from it!" Momoi Eitaro asked the person next to him in confusion.

"Maybe..." The people around him were speechless. At this time, is it necessary to care about such details?

"Don't interrupt my humiliation of you! Where is the humiliation?" Jiang Tianyi waved his hand.

Next to him, Duguxiao interjected: "He announced his family name and said he was an Eastern Sword Master!"

"Yes, you are an Eastern Sword Master, bah!"

Jiang Tian said disdainfully: "You really put your face on the line and dance with a broken iron piece. You still have the nerve to call yourself a swordsman. It's embarrassing!"

"Okay, okay! Jiang Taichu, you are really crazy!"

Momoi Eijiro was so angry that he tightened his grip on the handle of the knife again, and his joints turned slightly white.

The patent leather on the scabbard of this knife is mottled and the carvings are blurred. It is thick and simple, exuding the atmosphere of time.

But those who know something about the world of Eastern martial arts dare not underestimate this precious sword. They will be frightened when they see it and worship it.

The ancient sword Aogiri was created by the great master of the Heian period, Sakamura Hoshi. It ranks eighth among the top ten famous swords of the East.

Although it is not as famous as "Muramasa", who is known as the best "demon sword" in the East, in terms of lethality... I am afraid it is still above the demon sword Muramasa.

This is because the Muramasa sword has always been worn by famous generals such as Toyotomi Hideyoshi and Tokugawa Ieyasu, and they killed the leaders of heroes.

As for the Aogiri sword, it has been iterated and passed on among many kendo masters in the East throughout history, and it has killed all the rough-and-tumble kendo masters and rogues like Saito Yakuro and Okita Souji.

Momoi Eitaro narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly: "Okay, today I will let you, an arrogant boy, see the true power of our supreme Japanese swordsmanship!" The next moment, the cyan blade was unsheathed.

No one saw how he took action. A green light shot up into the sky, and then slashed down like a mountain bearing down on top.

At the same time, an extremely fierce and surging sword energy spread out in an instant, floating in a dense cloud, and the sword energy was earth-shattering.

"Huh? I didn't expect that there is such a powerful weapon in a small country like Dongyang!" Seeing this, Jiang Tian was slightly impressed.

This Qingtong sword has drank the blood of heroes and cut down giants, and it has formed a heart-stopping sword. He actually used blood and soul to forcibly turn an ordinary sword into a magic weapon.

In the sword's soul, the evil aura is heavy, the murderous aura is sharp, and the bloody aura is so rich that it has reached the point of being "stained with the blood of millions of people."

This forms an unparalleled mental deterrent!

If a master of the general transformation realm sees this sword, his momentum will be weakened by seven points, and his combat effectiveness will not be half as good.

Let alone ordinary people seeing this, they might even lose the courage to resist and escape.

"This knife cannot be destroyed, but the mental power can be absorbed!"

Jiang Tian was happy to see Hunter Xin, and he simply punched the sword to meet it.

Click!

The sound was like metal and stone, so harsh that it caused severe pain in the eardrums and sore teeth.

Under Jiang Tian's punch, the blades shattered into pieces like paper, turning into debris and shattering.