The battle is on the verge of breaking out!
Hattori Okura's sword slashed down, nearly splitting the sky in half. The blade in his hand was not an ordinary katana, but a Tang Sword, or in the eyes of Japanese martial artists, this was a sword!
Lin Fan stomped lightly at his feet and slid sideways three feet. Hattori Okura's Sword Qi almost grazed Lin Fan's body as it slashed down!
"Bang!"
The volcanic rocks beside him burst open violently, and were split by the Sword Qi into a terrifying chasm, emitting a deafening roar!
"The fight has started!"
The crowd at the foot of Mount Fuji, hearing the noise, all got excited!
Many people took out their binoculars and looked towards the mountainside, but they could only see part of the shadows, because it was too far away, spanning several kilometers. Unless the fight ended, it was impossible to see the details clearly!
At this moment.