Peerless Conceited Cultivator

The wind howled!    

The steel deck between Miyamoto Jiro's feet started to crack inch by inch, and continued to extend towards Yang Pann who was tens of metres away!    

A bolt of sharp lightning flashed in the sky. The powerful Bladeqi instantly streaked across the sky. The resplendent blade-light was like a sun rising in the sky. It was so bright that it even overshadowed the scorching sun.    

Not only that, at the same time as the blade Qi erupted, a huge wave of Psychokinesis enveloped Yang Pann.    

This was Miyamoto Jiro's realm, the Chinese way of the sword was one with the sword, he cultivated both spirit power and energy, now, his spirit power and blade energy had become one.    

"Is that all? With your cultivation, you are only half a step into the Xiantian realm, you are still far from it! " Yang Pann laughed disdainfully, and threw out a punch.    

Yang Pann was only a thread away from Foundation Establishment, the True Essence in his body had condensed into a liquid form, how vast and profound was it? Compared to before, it couldn't be compared in the same breath.    

Yang Pann punched out with his fist. Immediately, ninety-nine of eighty-one fist that was the size of a millstone appeared one after another. It was dazzling as it shot towards Gong Ben Wu Zang's blade qi.    

At this time, if Fire Lotus Scholar was not dead, he would have been smashed into pieces by Yang Pann with a single punch. He would not have had to suffer that bitter battle with Yang Pann that day at all.    

BOOM! A sound!    

The muffled sound was like an explosion.    

The Zhen Yuan fist finally collided violently with the Bladeqi and Bladelight.    

"Boom!" "Boom!"    

Violent explosions occurred one after another. The entire deck made of fine steel shook violently as if it had been hammered down by countless invisible heavy hammers. Then, strange bulges and depressions appeared one after another. The surrounding fences were forcibly torn apart by the strong winds.    

"So powerful!" to actually be able to receive a slash from the Sword Emperor of that time! " Akishino Miyagi's face was in shock, she could not believe it, her beautiful eyes opened wide.    

The Sword Emperor was already at the peak of the East Ocean Sword Dao. It was a title bestowed by the Sky Emperor, representing the guardian of the East Ocean Sword Dao. It was like a super nuclear weapon.    

Miyamoto Jiro had surpassed him in terms of sword arts attainments, and had even surpassed the Jiang family era's Great Sword Hero, Ben Wu Zang. In the entire East Ocean, no one was his match.    

But today, his blade aura was actually shattered by Yang Pann's fist force.    

"He looks less than twenty years old, right? He's actually on par with the Sword Emperor of Dongyang!" Arman's face changed, he could not believe it.    

"It must contain the blood of the wolf or the blood. Otherwise, it would be impossible for it to be this strong. "A demon from China!" Innocent's face turned as grave as it had ever been.    

"Hmm?"    

Miyamoto Jiro was affected by the rebound, and could not help but take a step back. And Yang Pann, like Mount Tai itself, remained standing and unmoving.    

"Strange! His aura is actually so strong! "    

Miyamoto Jiro's gaze suddenly turned sharp, the moment an expert made his move, he immediately knew, he knew, that in the first round, he had already been at a disadvantage.    

This year, he was already one hundred and eight years old. He had bitterly cultivated the way of the sword for over a hundred years, and his energy was incomparably tyrannical.    

It could be said that with this cut, even cannonballs that shot out at high speed would be split in half.    

However, Yang Pann had only casually punched out and shattered his blade qi, forcing him to take a step back. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even dare to think of its power.    

"I don't believe I can't kill you! Military strategy of two days, first class — — Whirlwind Slash! "    

With his left foot as the axis, his body turned explosively, and then, borrowing the huge centrifugal force, he swung his long blade out like a tornado.    

"Whirlwind Slash has appeared!" Akishino Miyagi's face was filled with shock, and he was no longer able to maintain his composure.    

The Second Sky of the Art of War was of the highest rank. It was a school of swordsmanship created by Miaobun.    

He had absorbed the five elements of yin and yang from the Taoism of China. The so-called "two days" referred to the sun and the moon: the Yin and the Yang, which symbolized the opposites. Everything in the world is made up of relative things, and these relative things soak into each other, so that all things develop and unify to form new things.    

The technique of "Two Blades" was simply to unify the two movements of the left and right hands, thus achieving the goal of defeating the opponent. The fact that one could develop from the unification of the opposing two extremes was not only due to sword techniques, but also to 'the principles of the world'. Hence, it was named 'The Two Heavenly Ranks of Military Techniques'.    

As for the Whirlwind Slash, it was already one of the three ultimate killing moves of the two heavens.    

This slash was so much more powerful than before. A blade beam that was more than fifteen meters long pierced through the air, and swept towards Yang Pann like a rainbow.    

A layer of skin had been wiped off the deck wherever the saber Qi passed. Blade marks of varying lengths suddenly appeared on the deck. It was a shocking sight to behold.    

This blade could even cut off a river!    

Seeing that the blade light was getting closer, Yang Pann smiled and waved his finger.    

Heaven Severing Stance!    

Yang Pann had now reached the state of moving his heart freely, and simply didn't need Blood Dissolving Demon Blade s to freely condense various kinds of True Essence Weapons, it was just like a miracle.    

A resplendent red blade light flashed, and instantly smashed the Whirlwind Slaying Blade Qi into pieces, but the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi did not slow down at all and continued to slash at Miyamoto Jiro.    

Miyamoto Jiro could not believe it, Yang Pann's Qi was too heavy, and at the same time, it was incomparably huge. The Whirlwind Slash that Miyamoto Jiro condensed, was simply unable to match against him.    

But reality gave Miyamoto Jiro no time to think, he immediately stomped on the ground, and his body shot out explosively backwards, with a boom, the blade beam landed on his body.    

The special steel plate with a thickness of over five centimeters was like paper and had a large hole cut through it. Even the internal structure of the ship could be seen.    

"Hiss —!" Is this the power of the cultivator's power? "    

Stark sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes wide open as he stared at the three to four meters square hole that was emitting black smoke.    

Stark was born a scientist and had always believed in science. Even though the "Professor" had described the cultivator of China as a god, he still felt that he was exaggerating.    

But today, after truly seeing Yang Pann use his power, he realized that he was a frog in the well.    

He was now suspecting that his few mechanical exoskeletons might not even be able to withstand Yang Pann's thunder-like heavy blows. Only his "Titanium Metal Exoskeleton" would be able to resist.    

"Clearly, Mr. Miyamoto is at a disadvantage. This Yang Pann is really too powerful! " Arman's tiger body trembled, his face was filled with shock.    

"Let's wait a little longer. If he can't beat this brat, let's join hands and kill him!" Innocent was determined to kill Yang Pann.    

In his eyes, Chinese warriors were the same as the wolf tribe and the blood tribe, they belonged to the demon race. As the leader of the Crusaders, he had to kill the demon and exterminate the devil.    

Being forced back by Yang Pann's blade light, Miyamoto Jiro also felt humiliated. One had to know, he was Dongyang's number one sword master, the Heavenly Emperor, the Sword Emperor.    

"Chinese people will always be sick husbands in East Asia, you can't change this fact! "Two days, first class —"    

Miyamoto Jiro used the second heaven grade finishing move, his two hands released the seal, and before Tai Dao could slash out, it erupted with tens of thousands of golden light, as though a sun had appeared in the sky.    

That golden light was extremely resplendent, and continued to expand. In the end, even Miyamoto Jiro was submerged in the light, and could not see clearly.    

Moreover, the temperature of the surrounding area rose rapidly. The air was filled with a restless feeling, and everyone present was forced to retreat.    

"Two days first class — — Flame Slash!"    

An explosive shout that was capable of shaking heaven and earth came about. A fireball that was like the sun shot out explosively from the great blade, and shot towards Yang Pann.    

The temperature of the fireball was much higher than before. Wherever it went, the wooden tables and chairs were instantly turned to dust. The steel plates were roasted red and some parts even turned into liquid steel.    

"Hmph, little Japanese, you are still far from being able to compete with me in fire attacks!" Yang Pann snorted, with a flick of his finger, the Mysterious Fire God Technique activated, and a fire dragon over 30 metres long immediately formed. It was extremely lifelike, with its head and tail shaking, as it opened its mouth to absorb the blazing fire ball.    

"How is this possible!"    

Everyone's expressions changed greatly. They couldn't believe that Yang Pann had actually condensed a fire dragon and completely devoured the flaming slash, as if he was a god.    

Miyamoto Jiro was even more shocked, he knew that the situation was not good, and immediately slashed horizontally, picking, wiping, slicing, piercing in a dozen moves, finally all the blade Qi gathered together to form a net of energy blades intent, firmly sealing them.    

After engulfing them, the Fire Dragon became even more mighty. It circled around a large area on the deck, bringing about a whizzing gust of wind as it charged towards Miyamoto Jiro, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.    

With a rumble, the Mythical Flaming Dragon and the web of energy blades collided with each other, producing an earth-shattering explosion. It was as if the space around them was about to collapse.    

The Flame God Incantation was a fire attribute cultivation technique that could only be used at the late stage of the Heaven Shrouding Tyrant Earth Spell Qi Cultivating Stage. The Flame God Realm could burn everything, even the true essence protection barrier on the Cultivation Continent could be broken, let alone the primitive and low level energy protection nets.    

Therefore, the net of saber Qi that looked pure and condensed did not even have a second of support. Instantly, the net shattered into pieces like pieces of paper.    

Immediately after, Li Huo exploded with a roar, with his mouth wide open, he rushed to bite Miyamoto Jiro who was at a loss for words.    

"Attack!"    

As Arman gave the order, the fourteen top-notch Templar Knights behind him decisively took action. Fourteen broadswords hacked over, and streams of brilliance overflowed into the sky like a waterfall.    

These swords came from the inheritances of the fourteen great Christian families in Europe. Each of these swords had a glorious and unrivalled past.    

These ancestor Templars were all nobles of Western Europe. They protected the Church and were famous Holy Knights, and passed on their teachings to their generation. Their magic power reached the sky, and they were able to emerge victorious over the others.    

The fourteen top-notch Holy Knights were all tyrannical existences, or people in control of the royal family. Even the prince was called the godfather when he saw them, or he was in charge of multinational companies. He was hidden behind the scenes and held tens or even hundreds of billions of euros in assets.    

However, today, they had no choice but to join hands in order to kill this "devil" of China, Yang Pann. This was enough to show their fear of Yang Pann.