573: C573 Waste a Hundred Years

C573 Waste a Hundred Years

In the blink of an eye, it had undergone a myriad of changes. This Nine Brilliance Divine Technique was definitely a miracle in the middle earth Martial Arts Realm.

However, this kind of cultivation technique had a fatal weakness.

Before the sharp nails could grab the green dragon's neck, they were blocked by an invisible green barrier.

Three of the five fingernails were broken in an instant due to the huge impact, while the Dustless Immortal Master was also knocked back by the huge force, retreating five steps before stabilizing.

"Daoist Wu Chen, do you think that I've only obtained the azure-jade sword in the Cyanwood God's immortal tomb?" The green dragon smiled proudly.

"This is …" The expression on Dustless Immortal Master's face changed, but in the end, he unwillingly said these two words, "Green Wood Divine Armor!"

"Green Wood Divine Armor!" After Lu Fanfeng heard this, his face greatly changed.

The so-called Green Wood Divine Armor was just what cultivators on Earth called it.

In the universe Cultivation Realm, this sacred art has another name, the Green Wood Armor.

Green Wood Armour was a low-level defensive technique, and it was said to be immortal under the God Realm.

The Cultivation Realm of the universe was not something that the Central Plains could compare to. Their evaluation was very accurate, there would not be even the slightest mistake.

Since it was known as not dying under the God Realm, then it was impossible for Martial Cultivator under the God Realm to kill it.

On this point, the Martial Arts Realm of the Central Plains absolutely could not be compared.

The Martial Cultivator of the Central Plains was overjoyed. There would often be some unparalleled "divine technique" that was the best in the world or the unrivalled in the martial arts world.

However, these "divine skills" were often just for show.

The Greenwood Armor was said to be immortal below the Divine Realm, but in reality, if one wanted to kill an expert who possessed the Greenwood Armor, one had to at least have the strength of Middle God Stage.

Looking at the current situation, it was impossible for Dustless Immortal Master to do so.

"When the Azure Dragon used this move, he was already in an invincible position!" Lu Fanfeng muttered to himself.

The best outcome for Dustless Immortal Master was to injure the Azure Dragon and force him to accept a draw.

However, it was easier said than done in front of the Azure Dragon, who possessed both the azure-colored divine sword and the Greenwood Armor.

Furthermore, Dustless Immortal Master's Nine Brilliance Divine Technique was extremely special and could only change according to the moves the enemy used.

In a way, all his changes were behind.

His abilities were inferior to his opponent, his techniques were inferior, and his cultivation did not meet the requirements. Dustless Immortal Master's situation was already very dangerous.

He also understood this point, after fighting for a few rounds, Dustless Immortal Master had forced back the green dragon with one palm.

"Azure Dragon, it's true that I have no way to kill you, but I'm not fighting alone. My companions have plenty of ways to defeat you!" The Dustless Immortal Master laughed.

"Really? If you have any ideas, just use them!" The green dragon said in disdain.

"Kid, let me play with you!" Just at this moment, another voice suddenly came out of Loong Miaoyu's mouth.

"Who are you?" The Azure Dragon slightly frowned, but his heart had already tensed up.

"Misty Sword Immortal!" Misty Sword Immortal was too lazy to speak anymore, he immediately told his his name.

However, many people had never heard of this name before.

"Who is the Misty Sword Immortal?"

Almost everyone had that question on their faces, including the Azure Dragon.

"Misty Sword Immortal is the last disciple of Mount Shu in the secular world. Back then, Little Shan was the only one who did not dare to challenge him!" Just at this moment, a stiff voice sounded out out out of thin air.

The next second, the door to the auction house was smashed open by a wave of sword Qi. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, a short island nation man walked into the venue with his head held high.

The reason he was called Japanese was because of his clothes.

The person was dressed in the ancient warrior robes of the island nation, as if he had come from ancient times.

Although his clothes were shabby and many places were still patched up, the katana at his waist was incomparably exquisite.

The ivory scabbard was engraved with beautiful engravings.

The hilt of the jade saber was a sign of his respected identity.

On the handle of the saber hung an exquisite sword tassel. It was the head of a golden statue of Icy Force.

Inside the god statue's eye sockets, the two red gems shone brightly.

"Amano Tachitake!" Chiba Yoshiko immediately screamed. Although she had never seen her blade before, that katana was the famous blade that could shake the entire island.

The famous blade of the third month was one of the five famous blades of the island nation. It was not the sharpest one, but it was the most magnificent one.

His master, on the other hand, was the previous Sword Saint of the island who always liked to show off his slovenly image, Amano Tachitake.

A hundred years ago, Amano Tachitake crossed the ocean and came to challenge the strong from the Central Plains.

The Central Plains of that era was like the Han suit in the game. It didn't matter which country's expert they were in in in the world, if they wanted to prove themselves, they would have to gain experience in the Central Plains.

Amano Tachitake was no exception, but after he entered the Central Plains, he had no news of him.

A few years later, one of Amano Tachitake's disciples returned to the island nation and immediately found the Sky Emperor at that time.

It was unknown what both sides had said, but from that moment on, the Sky Emperor called for warriors from all over the world, selected the strongest warriors, and re-elected as the Sword Sage.

In the end, Yamamoto Ryuichi stood out and became the new Sword Saint.

However, from then on, when Yamamoto Ryuichi re-entered the Central Plains, he restricted his subordinates and did not dare to enter Sichuan.

Amano Tachitake was wearing old wooden shoes that made cracking noises when he stepped on the smooth floor.

Everyone present held their breath, not daring to speak.

When we arrived in front of Loong Miaoyu, Amano Tachitake was actually standing proudly, "Liu Jun, I didn't think that after a hundred years, when we met again, you and I would already be on the same side!"

"Haha, I still don't know about you. Cultivating bitterly for a hundred years, didn't you want to defeat me?" Misty Sword Immortal laughed heartily.

"The path of cultivation is too arduous. If I don't have a strong opponent, how can I move forward?" Liu Jun, I've trained hard for a hundred years, but I can't compare to you and me fighting each other. I've entered Shu many times to find you, but I've never been able to find you. Heaven's will is on you, I didn't expect you to become an ancient figure! " After he finished speaking, Amano Tachitake, however, couldn't help but sigh.

Amano Tachitake was a pure Martial Cultivator. He was different from Yamamoto Ryuichi, in his world, there was no such thing as politics.

The reason why Amano Tachitake was trying so hard to find the Misty Sword Immortal was also not because of the narrow-minded national emotions.

He wanted to find this strong opponent, and find the secret to breaking through in their battle.

"I wasted a hundred years, yet you used this time to continuously improve yourself, and have now stepped into the Middle God Stage. When we meet again, I am no longer your match! " Misty Sword Immortal laughed helplessly.

Most of the time, Martial Cultivator's greatest enemy was not her strong opponent, nor was it her inner demon, but time.0

The Misty Sword Immortal lost to time, and after defeating Amano Tachitake, he passed away.

Whether it was Amano Tachitake's talent or legacy, he was far inferior to the Misty Sword Immortal.

However, he lived a hundred years longer than the Misty Sword Immortal.

With an extra hundred years, Amano Tachitake easily surpassed the Misty Sword Immortal.

"Is this little guy looking for trouble with you? Should I help you?" As he spoke, Amano Tachitake placed his palm on the Three Sun Moon Sword.

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