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Chapter 910: The Last Minute

Everyone quickly looked down, and saw endless snowflakes rolling downward at an extremely fast speed, and they rolled more and more, and they rolled faster and faster, forming a huge snow dragon, which seemed to be able to swallow the sky and the earth! Chen Feiyu and Musashi Wanli had jumped to the front of the avalanche at this moment, and while stepping on the snow dragon, he moved around to avoid being swallowed by the avalanche, the sword shadows attacked each other in an interlaced manner, vowing to kill the other party into the snow.

For a moment, from the "rumbling" avalanche, crisp sounds of weapons and swords were heard constantly, shaking the entire snow-capped mountains and increasing the momentum of the avalanche.

The rolling snow dragon, the mighty power, the peak duel between the two powerful men, and the style is unparalleled! Everyone stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain and witnessed this unique battle in the world, and was shocked in their hearts.

Koga Manye was shocked and admired, and exclaimed: "I haven't seen Musashi Wanli for many years. I didn't expect Musashi Wanli's strength to be so terrifying.

And I didn't expect that Chen Feiyu was so powerful, he could fight fiercely with Musashi Wanli and even suppress Musashi Wanli. Who could believe that Chen Feiyu's strength was only at the "early stage of legend".

If Chen Feiyu survives today, he will be famous in the whole world. At most ten years, Chen Feiyu will become one of the peerless figures standing at the highest peak of martial arts in the world."

The reason why he specially added the suffix of "one" is because in addition to Chen Feiyu, there is also a Dan Tai Yuchen. With the magical performance of Dan Tai Yuchen, he believes that in ten years, Dan Tai Yuchen will never lose to Chen Feiyu.

"You said it right."

Iga Qianzhen nodded in agreement. Looking at the two figures fighting fiercely in the avalanche below, he said with emotion: "It is said that China has the Mahayana atmosphere. For this reason, the ancestor Bodhidharma traveled to China to achieve the right result. Two talents like Chen Feiyu and Dan Tai Yuchen, who are rare in a century and a thousand years, appeared at one time. China's profound heritage is indeed extraordinary.

In contrast, in our Japan, there were still the Destined Onmyoji and the Sword Saint Musashi in the previous generation, which was very powerful in the world. Although it was not said to compete with China, it was at least not inferior. Our generation was enough to support the scene, but the younger generation had no successors, and no one could compare with Chen Feiyu and Dan Tai Yuchen. I am afraid that in the future, the Japanese martial arts world will be suppressed by China within a hundred years and cannot turn over."

Of course, it does not mean that Japan is really unsuccessful. People like Iga Motsuki, Akimoto Masako and others have reached the "grandmaster" level at a young age. Such qualifications are nowhere in a thousand, but compared with Chen Feiyu and Dan Tai Yuchen, they are not enough to see it.

This is not because Iga Masako, Akimoto Masako and others have poor qualifications, but because Chen Feiyu and Dan Tai Yuchen are too outrageous.

Iga Motsuki and Kagawa Ito and several younger generations looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

In addition to Igaru and Kogaru, people from other forces are also reevaluating Chen Feiyu's strength and praying that Chen Feiyu will die here today and that he will have one more enemy in the future.

On the other side, Wu Ruojun looked nervous and asked with concern: "You said, can Chen Feiyu win?"

Dan Tai Yuchen looked equally solemn, saying: "The battle situation is too fierce, and there are huge variables like avalanche. It is really hard to judge the final result, but Chen Feiyu still has the advantage in the current situation."

Wu Ruojun nodded and felt relieved.

However, during the avalanche, the fierce battle continued. While fighting, the two of them fell along with the avalanche, and soon they reached the hillside.

Under the fierce attack of Chen Feiyu's purple sword light, Musashi Wanli, the peerless sword saint who was famous in Japan, had several wounds on his body. The originally clean and tidy long shirt was stained red by several blood, making him look quite embarrassed.

However, even at a disadvantage, Musashi Wanli became more and more braver in the battle. With more than a hundred years of profound cultivation and combat experience, he was able to move around in the avalanche with ease, his sword skills became more and more sharp, and the threat to Chen Feiyu was also greater and greater.

While Chen Feiyu had to deal with the huge power of the avalanche, he also had to use Musashi Wanli to fierce sword rituals. Although he had gained the upper hand, he knew his own pain.

After all, nature is too domineering. Even with the blessing of the purple sword light, Chen Feiyu still dared not take it lightly in such a huge avalanche. As long as there is a little mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable! At this moment, Chen Feiyu's eyes were sharp, and he used the internal force method of "contracting, transforming and transporting" to absorb part of the avalanche power and circulate it on the purple sword light, shining with a dazzling purple light, jumped high on the snowflakes, and waved the purple sword light to slash Musashi thousands of miles away.

Musashi Wanli knew that he could not fight Chen Feiyu's purple sword light head-on. While stepping on the snowflakes, he jumped backwards, and pinched the sword technique with his left hand. Under the guidance of the sword intent, several snow dragons condensed from the rumbling avalanche. Not only did they block Chen Feiyu's vision, but they also burst out with a strong sound of breaking through the air and rushed towards Chen Feiyu.

How powerful was the purple sword light? Chen Feiyu ignored it and slashed it with one sword.

Several snow dragons were cut in half, and snowflakes fell one after another.

Chen Feiyu was about to pursue, but Musashi Wanli's figure disappeared in front of him. He sneered, turned around and stabbed behind him with a backhand sword.

And behind him was Musashi Wanli's figure.

Musashi Wanli was secretly surprised. He had just taken advantage of the fact that Xuelong blocked Chen Feiyu's sight and came to Chen Feiyu's back in a few leaps, trying to pierce Chen Feiyu's back with a sword, but unexpectedly, Chen Feiyu saw it through.

Surprised, Musashi Wanli's hand movements were not vague at all, and he immediately waved his sword to block the purple sword light.

The powerful energy burst out, arousing Xuetao's bursting out more than ten meters of snow pillars, and Chen Feiyu and Musashi Wanli were also shocked by each other.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred. While Musashi flew backwards, he suddenly relaxed his hand and shot Chen Feiyu in his hand "swoosh" into the air, reflecting a cold light under the moonlight.

Chen Feiyu's face changed slightly, and he couldn't understand it at all. After Musashi Wanli fought with him with all his strength, why did he still have the strength to continue to attack?

Chen Feiyu didn't know that this long sword had been following Musashi Wanli for more than a hundred years, and was definitely not comparable to an ordinary mortal sword. Especially in the past thirty years, Musashi Wanli has breathed and breathed at this long sword day and night, so that this long sword has a trace of his own intelligence. Although it will not become a sword spirit, it can at least take the initiative to attack the enemy, and it does not require Musashi Wanli's own internal energy.

At this moment, Musashi Wanli suddenly used it, and it really achieved an unexpected effect, completely beyond Chen Feiyu's expectations.

At the critical moment, Chen Feiyu barely used his internal strength, and the purple sword light collided with the sword in the air. With a crisp "clang" sound, the sword flew backwards back to Musashi Wanli's hand.

Chen Feiyu was unable to prepare for the hasty response, and his body was even more uncontrollable. The breath in his body was chaotic and he was swept in by a rolling avalanche. He could not see the figure in the blink of an eye.

Musashi Wanli barely stood firm on the avalanche and was led by the avalanche toward the mountain. In the eyes of others, it seemed like a winner standing on the dragon head and driving the snow dragon down the mountain.

This was beyond everyone's expectations. Wu Ruojun, Dan Tai Yuchen and others were disappointed. If it weren't for the distance, Dan Tai Yuchen would have rushed down with his sword.

Huaxia and others also changed their faces. Could it be that Chen Feiyu died in the avalanche?

Everyone in Japan cheered, and Chika Terai and Masako Akimoto showed excitement. It seemed that the battle was over. Although Chen Feiyu's strength was far beyond their imagination, fortunately, it was the Japanese sword saint who beat Chen Feiyu in the end! But Musashi stood firmly on the avalanche, with a serious expression, looking at all directions and observing the situation around him.

He knew that an avalanche could cause harm to Chen Feiyu, but it was impossible to kill Chen Feiyu! Now, under every snowflake, Chen Feiyu could break out of the snow, so Musashi Wanli attracted twelve points of attention to prevent being attacked by Chen Feiyu.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred! Musashi Wanli felt a powerful mental power piercing into his mind and hit his spiritual sense hard, as if his head was hit hard by a sledgehammer.

He covered his head and shouted, with a painful expression and twisted facial features. He knew something was wrong, so he jumped backwards as soon as possible.

The next moment, at the position where Musashi Wanli was standing, a purple light shone through the snow, as if it was the first beam of light that pierced the darkness.

Chen Feiyu opened the way with a purple sword light, broke through the snow from the avalanche, and chased Musashi in the air for thousands of miles.

Without any rush to prevent, Musashi Wanli felt a sense of life-threatening threat in his heart. He did not care about the severe pain in his head, and used his true energy to slash at Chen Feiyu with a condescending force.

The moment the two swords fought, Chen Feiyu once again used his mental power to attack Musashi Wanli's mind.

Musashi Wanli's head buzzed, as if it was about to explode, and she couldn't help but scream.

But even so, Musashi Wanli not only did not give Chen Feiyu an opportunity to take advantage of it, but this extremely critical situation further stimulated Musashi Wanli's potential and tried his best to knock Chen Feiyu down again.

Chen Feiyu fell downwards, and was extremely surprised. His mental power was extremely powerful. Even the "late-stage legend" strong man could not resist it. But Musashi Wanli actually endured the severe pain to resist the purple sword light. This willpower was too terrible.

Suddenly, his feet stepped on the heavy snow again and found that he had arrived at the foot of Fuchi Mountain, and the "rumbling" avalanche also stopped.

"You can actually attack mentally?"

Musashi Wanli landed twenty meters away opposite Chen Feiyu, with a serious expression, with deep alert and fatigue. He never expected that Chen Feiyu's mental power would be so strong that he suffered a great loss by surprise, and even almost died at Chen Feiyu's hands.

"I have many means, your doomsday is coming soon."
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