Rebirth – City Cultivation

The middle-aged man is slender and well-proportioned, and his body is full of a harmonious charm.

He sat cross-legged, with a wooden sheathed katana on his lap, and the scabbard was covered with mottled marks, as if it had been used for a long time, and the handle was also washed white. The famous sword of the Megatron Day was so casually placed on the man's knee. The man turned his back to Chen Fan and looked at the night sky.

"Do you know? Tokyo Tower is the tallest building in Tokyo and the whole of Japan. We are here to see the entire Tokyo metropolis. You and me are not only standing at the top of the martial arts, but also standing in the Japanese nation and even The pinnacle of East Asia."

The middle-aged man’s Chinese is very fluent and can hardly be distinguished by a foreigner. Wugong Hongyi was born in the early 20th century. At that time, the top leaders of the Japanese nation understood Chinese. He even traveled to China during his youth.

Chen Fan put his hands on his back and looked up. As a result, the entire Tokyo city was in sight.

Although it was already at night, the streets of the surrounding skyscrapers of the skyscrapers were lit up, but they did not hinder Chen Fan’s gaze. He could even see Mount Fuji hundreds of kilometers away.

At this time, the towers under the tower were full of lights, and the cold wind at the top of the tower roared like iron.

"It is only at the top of this country that it is worthy of the martial arts of both of you and me."

Wu Gong Hongyi sighed and slowly got up and turned to face Chen Fan. Chen Fan discovered at this time that the appearance of Honggong Hongyi is actually very young, and it seems that he is only in his thirties. He is not like a drooping old man who is nearly a hundred years old.

"Chen Jun, the martial arts have come to the realm of you and me. It is already the end, and only stepping into the realm, so that you can escape the world and be free. I have never seen the people who defeated me in the past ten years and the world. Suffering from loneliness, I am finally waiting for you until today." After that, Wu Gonghong is very respectful and respectful to Chen Fan.

As if thanking God for sending him Chen Fan this opponent.

His eyes sparkled with sorrow and enthusiasm, full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm for the martial arts.

Only such a madman can only sit in the bamboo house for decades to practice martial arts. Chen Fan’s last strong person who saw such a sincerity in martial arts was Lei Qiang.

‘If the Thunder is never dead, for up to ten years, there will be his current cultivation. ’

Chen Fan looked up and thought about it.

At the top of the tower of two or three hundred meters high, the hurricane roars. If ordinary people stand here, they will be dizzy and the stations that are blown by the wind will not stand. However, Wu Gong Hong Yi did not move, such as rooting on the soles of the feet. He is like a big flag straight into the sky, away from the sky.

Chen Fan could hear the blood in his body flowing like a sea of ​​oceans, surging; he could feel the inner strength of his body as heavy as silver mercury; he could feel that his spirit was as strong as a meteorite.

This Japanese sword saint, almost in the flesh, spirit or internal strength almost polished. No matter what, it is better than Leigh. The intensity of its internal strength is even enough to be comparable to the monks of the sea.

When you reach the realm of Takeo Hiroshi, you can call it a ‘half step god.’ At this time, he only lacks an opportunity to combine the three spirits into one, and he can break the gods and advance into the myth of the world.

"Unfortunately, you are not a godland after all." Chen Fan recited his hand and sighed slightly.

There are two concepts under the divine and the divine context.

Stepping into the realm of the gods, the spirit, the flesh, and the inner strength are all in one, and regardless of each other, they have reached the peak of humanity. In the next step, we will gather the innate celestial bodies and enter the innate realm. At that time, it was already half-physical and half-lived, belonging to another level, which is no longer a simple human. For example, the innate monk's meal and drink can live for hundreds of years without eating or drinking. This is absolutely impossible for ordinary life.

"Besides, it is the gods, I can kill it, let alone you." Chen Fan smiled gently, Yi Xingshan said: "Come on, I am still in a hurry."

"Chen Beixuan, you are too arrogant. Can you imagine the gods?"

Takeuchi Hiroshi heard the words, and his eyes were stunned. "Since you have debuted, you have been able to keep up with the wind, so you have developed such a arrogant character, but you don't know that there are people outside the sky. There are people outside. I have seen the real gods in person, and that power is far better than you. The left-handed **** of killing is much more powerful."

"The left beast is just a ghost that only has the soul left. How can it be compared with the real god?"

"Oh? Have you seen the gods?"

At this time, Chen Fan raised his eyelids and revealed a hint of interest.

"That was a long time ago." Wu Gonghong did not want to mention it again. He looked cold and said: "I am stunned by you today, and I can enter the realm of God, and I will never be invincible!"

He said that he inserted the long knife into the tower and extended a palm.

Wu Gong Hongyi unexpectedly wants to defeat Chen Fan with his bare hands? Even the knife is not willing to pull it out.

"Just by you? Don't say that you are only a half-step of the realm, that is, the real state of God is here, I will kill you." Chen Fan laughed.

"Hey, junior arrogant! Waiting for me to marry you, see if you can say this big thing."

Wu Gong Hongyi snorted and his eyes were cold and iron, and he no longer talked. Directly slashing the knife.

"Tear."

In the void, there is a strong wind that whispers.

The huge knife gas was rolled out from the hands of Takeuchi Hiroshi, and instantly crossed the ten-foot void, smashing the night wind, and went to Chen Fanyu with a fierce scream.

This knife has not arrived, and the overwhelming knife will come early. The viewing platform that Chen Fan stood on was made of steel. But there was a sharp sound of friction on the top, like the sound of the blade across the iron plate. There is even a grand knife, which has shrouded Chen Fan. If ordinary people are here, the knife has not yet arrived, it will be first smashed by the sword.

To the realm of Takeo Hiroshi. The martial arts and the spirit are no longer separate from each other.

This is what the masters of the law often say. Although the military has no mana, but with the huge will of the martial arts, it can also spur the strength of the heavens and the earth, and make all kinds of incredible near-soul ability.

"broken."

In this regard, Chen Fan just punched out in the distance.

The solid real yuan agglutination, the blue-colored fists turned into a sturdy light column, rushing to the silver knife light, hard 撼 撼 弘 弘 弘 。. After entering the Xuanjing, Chen Fan’s real-life outside is ten times stronger than building a real estate. At this time, if Lu Tianfeng is here, he will only be beaten into pieces by a punch.

"Boom!"

The silver knife and the blue boxing punched together.

Above the Tokyo Tower, as if the Thunder was blasting, the huge rushing force rushed to the four sides of the law, and all the steel fences were smashed, and the iron slabs were beaten and pitted, and even the tower trembled.

The two men’s fights are like two heavy trucks colliding together, and they are shocking and shocking!

"what?"

Takeshi Hiroshi's look changed slightly, and he couldn't help but step back, and Chen Fan just shook his body.

The first time they played against each other, they won the game. Although the inner strength of Takeo Hiroshi is cultivated to a level comparable to that of the gods, and the knife is extremely powerful, Chen Fan’s cultivation is stronger. Although he only has a mid-term cultivation of Tong Xuan, he cultivated the supreme practice of "The Emperor of the Qing Dynasty", and the real yuan is much more powerful than the ordinary middle of the middle.

Seeing his own blow is not the same as Chen Fan, even a little down. Takeuchi Hiroshi, a pupil, could not help but shrink. His inner strength was obtained after hundreds of years of hard work, and after these forty years of polishing, he gradually gradually condensed its incomparable solidification into almost the essence.

However, Chen Fan has a fist, and the real yuan is bigger than his own, but also concise. At that time, Wu Gong Hongyi’s knife seemed to be on the rock, and his internal strength was turbulent.

What is even more frightening is that his own fierceness has no effect on Chen Fan.

"How can this be?"

Takeuchi Hiroshi is shocked.

It is Raytheon Zeus, and he can only rely on his powerful super powers to deal with him, rather than being so hard.

"I do not believe!"

Wu Gong Hongyi roared, and once again made a knife with a palm, and created a knife. This time, the knife slashed up to fifteen feet, like a pair of training Changhong Changhong. This knife is the real level of Takeuchi Hiroshi. Takeshi Hiroshi believes that even if he is bare-handed, he can open the Shizhang Waterfall.

And the horrible sword of the cold heart is even more overwhelming, as if the land is turned into frost.

In this regard, Chen Fan just pointed to the knife and returned him with a knife.

Five elements Xianzong secret law, Aoki gas soldiers!

The cyan knife gas shines in the air. Chen Fan’s knife is only three feet long, but it is very solid. Knife looming, as if the flame was beating, the inside almost condensed into a blue line.

Chen Fan raised his knife.

"Hey!"

A clear voice, in Wu Guanhong's unbelievable gaze, the three-footed blue knives actually turned his huge fissure of fifteen feet into two. Chen Fan seems to have cut a towering tree with a knife. And his horrible knife, Chen Fan is as clear as the breeze. Chen Fan’s thoughts are as solid as Taishan. Is it that his knife can be shaken?

"The real yuan is not released, but the bigger the better."

Chen Fan disdains a smile.

How can Wugong Hongyi be his opponent? It is necessary to know that the true element of the cultivator is more powerful than the martial artist, not to mention that the Aoki qi is the secret method of the Five Elements, and that it is 100,000 times higher than that of the martial arts.

Chen Fan's body shape has already arrived, and he has already arrived in front of Takeuchi Hiroshi. The three-foot-blue knives are kneeling down, with the sharpness and determination of the broken gold. Wu Gonghong did not hesitate to believe that Chen Fan’s knife could definitely open the iron plate after Mi Xu.

In the face of this knife, Wu Gong Hongyi can only sigh a long time, his hand slowly extended to hold the handle.

"Hey."

With a crisp voice, his famous sword "Water Flow" in the world of Megatron finally came out.

Ps: The fourth is more, the author continues to write the fifth more o (n_n) o (to be continued.)