"I'm really overestimating my abilities!"

Miyamoto's Burial God drooped his eyelids, faced Jiang Hanren's full-strength attack, and raised his hand and slapped him hard.

Click!

Accompanied by a harsh sound of fractures, Jiang Han's blade was shaken backwards, and even the blade fragments on his body were knocked out, his face turned blue and white, and his arms were shattered.

Everyone took a breath.

With a blow, he forced the sword God who had taken full advantage and retreated!

You know, Jiang Hanbian has the ninth level of the sky level and cannot even take a move under Miyamoto's Burial God. Who else can hurt him?

Jiang Hanren looked at Miyamoto's Burial God in disbelief, and immediately roared and shook the sky.

At the last moment, Jiang Hanren's body actually revived instantly.

He turned into a blood-colored sword that reached the sky and killed Miyamoto's Burial God.

boom!

The blood-colored sword fell from the sky, and billions of red blood radiated from the blade. The roar sounded like a storm. The invisible sound waves alone made everyone present burst into blood.

At this moment, Miyamoto's Burial God actually put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

Swish!

The next moment, he suddenly blew his knife.

Miyamoto's Burial God didn't even look at it, and he slashed out a dazzling sword light.

With one slash, Jiang Hanbian's blood-colored sword shook violently.

Although this blood-colored long sword is strong, Miyamoto's cultivation level is even higher.

Not only did he not hurt Miyamoto's Burial God, but instead made Jiang Han's blade beaten backwards.

boom!

The blood-colored sword roared violently.

A huge strange phenomenon appeared around Jiang Hanren.

Countless ugly-looking blood-colored Shura appeared in the sky and came to suppress Miyamoto's Burial God.

"What can I do to me if I have a trick?"

Faced with this blow, Miyamoto's Burial God swung his sword again, slashing out two sword lights, and struck Tai's blood-colored sword.

Originally, the sky was rendered blood-red by the blood-colored breath.

But Miyamoto's burial god's sword cut a gap!

No one can describe the power of this battle, and the whole world trembled faintly.

The nearby magicians were all affected by this force, and they staggered and their faces were pale.

The weaker one even squirted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Even the equipment that maintained the live broadcast was smashed by the two of them.

However, after this energy explosion, the whole world fell into silence.

The rolling smoke spread out, completely obscuring the ring.

For a moment, everyone had this question in their hearts—

Who will lose and who will win in this battle?

Everyone stared at the ring in a hurry, fearing that they would miss any details.

But as the smoke and dust disappeared, everyone was horrified to find that Miyamoto's Burial God was still standing on the ring, and even his clothes were not damaged!

On the other hand, Jiang Hanren was lying on the ground, motionless like a dead dog.

The wound on his body looked shocking, and every one was deep and visible to the bone!

If you don't treat it in time, even if you can't die, your martial arts career will end completely here.

"We... actually lost?" Lord Dragon stood up in surprise, no longer as relaxed as before.


Chapter completed!