Iceberg President's personal expert

The appearance of Miyamoto Taoshen was recognized instantly.

As the founders of the Wuxuan Dojo, the Miyamoto family holds the highest status in the Wuxuan Dojo.

The Taoist masters who have served in the Martial Xuan Dojo are all members of the Miyamoto family.

The Taoist master of this generation of Wuxuan Dojo is Miyamoto Dogo, the elder brother of Miyamoto Taoist God.

Although Miyamoto Dogo is the master of the Wuxuan Dojo, everyone knows that Miyamoto Dogo is the strongest in the second generation of the Miyamoto family.

If it weren't for Miyamoto Daoist being obsessed with martial arts and unwilling to take over the affairs of the Wuxuan Dojo, it would not be Miyamoto Dogo's turn to take over the Taoist master of the Wuxuan Dojo.

Wuxuan Taoist Temple and Qianye Taoist Temple have been in constant friction over the years, and there have been major conflicts between the two Taoist temples.

The appearance of Miyamoto Taoist here in person represents the attitude of Wuxuan Dojo.

Obviously there is a good show to watch today.

"Master, this is Miyamoto Daoist from Wuxuan Dojo. He is undoubtedly the strongest in the second generation of the Miyamoto family. It's a pity that the patriarch of the Miyamoto family didn't come in person, otherwise there will be a good show today."

Fushiya Nami looked a little pity.

We all know that the Miyamoto family and the Chiba family are at odds. If the two patriarchs meet here, this gimmick will be even more attractive than the battle between Chiba Sosuke and Yan Potian.

"Is it the strongest in the second generation of the Miyamoto family?"

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, and looked at Taoist Miyamoto.

Just by observing with the naked eye, you can see the powerful muscles of Miyamoto Taoist, and the blood in his body is as full as a big river.

Obviously, this Miyamoto Taoist has made some contributions to the physical body.

"Father, he is retreating in the family, and he couldn't get away for a while, so he asked me to come over to watch this challenge between Qianye Daochang and the Huaxia Wushu Association. It happened to be a good time to see how mysterious the Huaxia Wushu Association's exercises are. I didn't expect To be able to see the Chiba patriarch leaving the customs."

Miyamoto said with a smile: "Compared to President Yan Potian of the Huaxia Martial Arts Association, Patriarch Chiba makes me admire him even more. I didn't expect Patriarch Chiba's strength to improve again after a few years. , if my father finds out, he will definitely admire him very much."

"Nephew Miyamoto was joking."

Qianye Youzhen chuckled, shook his head, and said with emotion: "I'm already old, and Dongying is now the era of you young people."

When Miyamoto Taoist heard what Chiba Youzhen said, he smiled and didn't answer.

If he really took it seriously, he would be too stupid.

At the same time when the eyes of everyone on the stage were focused on Miyamoto Taoshen, Chiba Yuzhen and others, Yan Potian stood on the snow island, looking at the gradually calming lake, just waiting for Chiba Sora The emergence of mediation.

Although the punch just now could injure Chiba Sorasuke, it was obviously impossible to really deal with him.

Boom!

I saw violent fluctuations on the surface of the snow lake, and then a water dragon rushed out of the lake, biting towards Yan Potian in the air.

This water dragon is tens of feet long, exuding a white cold air all over its body, and under the sunlight, its surface even glows faintly.

"Interesting, is this Dongpu's yin and yang technique? This kind of trivial skill is of no use to me."

Yan Potian laughed loudly, his whole body was full of energy and blood, like a prehistoric beast, he punched the dragon's head.

Boom!

The water dragon was directly shattered by Yan Potian's punch, turned into water droplets all over the sky, and fell from the sky.

At this time, a sharp sword light shot out from the lake, passed through these water drops, and directly stabbed Yan Potian's heart.

The timing of this sword light stabbing out was just right, when Yan Potian blasted the water dragon with his fist, when his strength was exhausted and new strength was not born.

Yan Potian let out a cold snort, and suddenly stretched out his left hand, reaching out to pat the sword light.

The powerful palm prints swirled a large amount of spiritual energy around, and suddenly bombarded this sword energy.

The two forces collided in the air, and then dissipated invisible.

The figure of Qianye Kongsuke also appeared on the lake at this time, looking at Yan Potian with a solemn expression.

Although I know that Yan Potian's body refining method is very famous in China, but I saw how strong Yan Potian's physical body was when I saw it today.

The sword essence he condensed with all his strength was easily broken by Yan Potian with one hand.

"Master Chiba, these small warm-up methods are almost the same, it's time to show your real skills, otherwise, this battle will be a bit boring, and I don't want to kill you here so easily."

Yan Potian said with a dull expression, as if he had the winning ticket in his hands.

Chiba Kongsuke looked at Yan Potian and suddenly laughed.

"Since President Yan is looking forward to the real decisive battle so much, I can't play anymore."

Chiba Sorasuke took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his hand, and said in a low voice: "Sword."

Following Qianye Kongsuke's loud shout, a sword light galloped from a distance, crossed a distance of thousands of meters, and just flew into Qianye Kongsuke's hands.

As the sword light dispersed, a quaint scabbard appeared in Chiba Sosuke's hand.

This scabbard is covered with various lines, and you can feel the strong sword intent contained in the scabbard just by looking at it.

"This sword is called Qingshuang. It was given to me by my father when I stepped into martial arts. I have raised this sword for decades and accompanied me to kill countless enemies. Today, under my Qingshuang sword, There will be one more."

Chiba Kongsuke's eyes were fixed, his right hand was on the hilt of the sword, and he slowly pulled out the Qingshuang Sword.

Under the shining of the sun, the blade of the Qingshuang Sword shone brightly.

As the Qingshuang sword left the scabbard, a vigorous sword energy rose into the sky.

"cut!"

Qianye Kongsuke let out a low cry, pulled out the Qingshuang sword from the scabbard, and suddenly slashed at Yan Potian.

This sword was specially prepared by Qianye Kongjie for Yan Potian.

The Qingshuang sword has been conceived in the scabbard for a full month, and it has gathered a large amount of sword energy under the tempering of Qianye Kongjie's sword intent.

Now as the Qingshuang sword was pulled out, the sword energy that had been tempered for a month broke out completely at this moment.

A huge sword aura with a height of tens of feet suddenly appeared above the snow island, and the sword aura soared into the sky and went straight to the sky.

Some of the warriors around Xuedao could feel this fierce sword energy blowing towards their faces from a long distance away, and the skin all over their bodies felt torn apart by the sword energy.

"Good come."

Yan Potian looked at the sword qi in front of him, and laughed out loud, a sky-high sword qi erupted in his eyes, and a powerful evil spirit gushed out from his body.

"kill!"

Yan Potian shouted loudly, all the muscles in his body swelled and he punched directly at the sword energy in front of him.

The surrounding aura boiled at this moment, and quickly gathered towards Yan Potian, forming a huge fist force, across the sky, towards the sword light.