Chapter 1,232 The Demon God Killed with One Sword
The person who spoke was none other than Miyamoto Tsumugi, the ancestor of the Miyamoto family. Unlike Miyamoto Arashi Taichi just now, he was a real martial arts master, exuding overwhelming momentum and murderous intent.
Out of the pride of the Martial Saint, he did not invite other aristocratic families to attack, but instead stepped forward and came to Ye Bufan.
In his opinion, even if Ye Bufan has some tricks, he will never be his opponent.
"Boy, hurry up and rescue my grandson. I can consider letting you live."
He did not take action directly, hoping that the other party would take action again to save Miyamoto Arashi Taichi.
Ye Bufan smiled coldly: "Let me save him, and then your Miyamoto family will kill me again?"
Don't say that in this situation, Miyamoto Arashi Taichi has burned out his essence and blood, and no one can save him. Even if he can be saved, he will not take action.
At this moment, Miyamoto Arashi breathed out his last breath, rolled his eyes and died.
"Father!" Miyamoto Kihide cried out sadly, then turned around and shouted, "Please grandpa avenge my father."
Seeing his grandson in this state, Miyamoto Tsumugi was furious.
"Chinese, I will kill you."
He was so murderous that he drew out the samurai sword from his back in a flash.
"If you want to kill me, you must have the ability."
Ye Bufan stretched out his hand, and a long golden knife appeared in his palm. It was Dragon Tooth.
"Kill me first."
He has been putting up with the Miyamoto family these days, and now it's finally time to take revenge.
With a wave of the dragon fang in his hand, a blade of light cut through the void like lightning, and the sharp blade light pierced people's eyes.
As a sharp sound broke through the air, a shocking sword struck Miyamoto Tsumugi head-on.
The expressions of everyone around him changed. No one expected Ye Bufan to be so strong, let alone that he would take the lead in this situation.
As soon as he made a move, Miyamoto Tsumugi immediately sensed the strength of the opponent, and his expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that this young man was also a strong warrior at the martial saint level.
But he didn't panic too much. Even in the early stage of the Martial Saint, there are different levels. Considering the opponent's age, he may have just broken through, and in any case he cannot compare with an experienced powerhouse like himself.
He held the katana tightly in his hand, and calmly unleashed all his sword intent.
At this moment, countless sword shadows surrounded him, and then a terrifying storm of sword energy swept out around him with him as the center.
All the air in the center of the storm has been torn away
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, making a faint crackling sound.
When the sword light in Ye Bufan's hand came, he was stunned at first, and then was torn to pieces by the violent storm of fighting spirit.
Of course, this was because he didn't use his full strength. In order not to alarm the other major families nearby, he only showed his cultivation level at the early stage of the Holy Order.
Miyamoto Tsumugi took one step forward, and the sword energy storm around him became more and more terrifying, and he rushed towards Ye Bufan on the opposite side, as if he wanted to drown the opponent and tear him into pieces.
At the same time, Ye Bufan took action again, and the dragon tooth in his hand came out, slashing directly towards the storm of sword energy that was sweeping through him. This sword was surprisingly fast, as sharp as thunder that cut through the void.
"Boom..."
With an earth-shattering noise, Ryuga cut all Miyamoto Tsumugi's sword energy storm into nothingness on the spot.
And the force of the castration did not diminish, and he slashed at his right arm on the spot.
Miyamoto Jibujin changed drastically. He didn't expect that the young man on the other side would be so powerful. His body flashed and he barely dodged the sword.
Even so, his arm was still scratched with blood by the dragon's teeth.
Seeing this scene, the people around him were in an uproar. No one expected that the ancestor of the Miyamoto family would be injured during the confrontation.
You must know that this is a saint-level powerhouse. Even if you look at the entire Big Dog Kingdom, he is also the top existence.
After being injured, Miyamoto Tsumugi's eyes became extremely sharp, and the killing intent on his body became more intense.
A Chinese has this kind of cultivation at a young age, and he cannot let the other person leave no matter what, otherwise he will definitely be a big trouble to the Big Dog Country in the future.
"The devil cuts him off with one strike."
Miyamoto Tsumugi ignored the wound on his arm. He took a deep breath first, and then slashed out with the katana in his hand. In the blink of an eye, a sword light that was more than three feet long was formed.
At this moment, the sword light was like lightning piercing the sky, crossing a distance of several feet and reaching Ye Bufan's head in the blink of an eye.
Under the sword light, an extremely terrifying force ravaged the surrounding space, and the air was torn apart.
The most terrifying thing is that in the sword light, there is an illusory figure like a demon looming, waving a long knife in his hand and slashing at Ye Bufan, as if he wants to split the whole world into pieces.
At the same time, a violent aura emanated from the demon god, covering an area of several feet, making people shudder.
The Demon God slashes with one sword, the secret skill of the Miyamoto family, and it is like the Demon God coming to the world with one sword slash.
The people from the nearby aristocratic families all changed their expressions when they saw it. They didn’t expect that this sword was so powerful that Miyamoto Tsumugi
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When used in hand, it has such great power.
"It's over, this Chinese is completely over..."
"That's right, the Demon God's slash is too terrifying. This kid will definitely die..."
"Miyamoto Tsumugi has been hiding for so many years, but he is so terrifying..."
People were shocked and felt that Ye Bufan was bound to die.
When the eldest grandson Dongju saw all this, she was so frightened that her face turned pale and she wished she could rush over to block the blow for her son.
It's a pity that she was controlled so tightly by the two elders of the Miyamoto family that she couldn't even move a finger.
Ye Bufan smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously at all.
"It's a small trick, let's see how I can break it."
After speaking, the dragon fang in his hand suddenly rose up, like a rising sun, blooming with dazzling golden light, which instantly drowned the demon god.
Immediately afterwards, there was a shocking loud noise, and countless bursts of disintegrating sword energy swept around crazily, forcing everyone to retreat.
The light of the sword dissipated, and Miyamoto Tsumugi took seven or eight steps back, then spurted out a mouthful of blood.
On Ye Bufan's side, he stood motionless, calm and calm, and the two were at odds.
Everyone present was shocked. They did not expect that Miyamoto Tsumugi would be defeated again by such a terrifying sword.
The most shocked person was himself. He couldn't imagine why they were both at the early stage of the Holy Order. Why was there such a big gap?
"Okay, it's time to send you on your way."
Before everyone could recover, the dragon tooth in Ye Bufan's hand struck again. The overwhelming sword energy finally condensed into a long golden sword in front of him, and slashed towards Miyamoto Tsutake with terrifying sword intent.
Miyamoto Tsutake suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. The katana in his hand condensed a dozen sword lights in front of him, guarding his body tightly.
It's a pity that when facing Ye Bufan's sword, his sword light didn't have much effect at all. It fell apart as soon as it came into contact. His whole body flew backwards, and there was a blood hole on his chest that was deep enough to see the bone.
Miyamoto Tsumugi spurted out blood while he was in mid-air. The sharp sword energy shattered his internal organs to pieces, and he could not survive before his eyes.
The whole audience was shocked at this moment. Killing the ancestor of the Miyamoto family's Martial Saint with one sword, what a terrifying level of cultivation does this require?
Especially those of the Miyamoto family. One of their heads had just died, and now even Miyamoto Tsumugi has been killed.
Such a huge loss can no longer be described as traumatic. I am afraid that the Miyamoto family will be removed from the five major families in the future.
