When Miyamoto Musashi heard this name, he couldn't help but panic.
That godlike man is here?
"Where is Ye Wushuang?"
When Miyamoto Musashi asked, he quickly looked around, but he did not see Ye Wushuang.
"You lied to me!" Miyamoto Musashi said: "Ye Wushuang died more than 20 years ago, how could he appear here?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Don't even think about it. If I don't have any confidence, how can I dare to challenge you?"
"Also, who said Ye Wushuang is dead?"
"During the turmoil in the capital of China more than twenty years ago, although many masters surrounded and killed Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang still fought his way out, left the capital, and lived in seclusion in the world."
When Ye Qiu was talking, Miyamoto Musashi had been paying attention to Ye Qiu's expression.
He found that Ye Qiu didn't seem to be telling lies.
Yes, if this kid doesn't have any confidence, how dare he not take me seriously?
Could it be that Ye Wushuang is really here?
Miyamoto Musashi asked in a deep voice: "Since you said Ye Wushuang is here, why didn't I see him?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "He is right behind you, didn't you see?"
What!
Miyamoto Musashi was so frightened that his face changed. He quickly turned around, but still did not see Ye Wushuang.
"Where is Ye Wushuang?"
Miyamoto Musashi turned around and his expression froze.
Because Ye Qiu is missing.
Only then did Miyamoto Musashi react and shouted angrily: "What a cunning boy, you actually used Ye Wushuang's name to scare me, and then took the opportunity to escape. Damn it."
"But you think you can escape from under my nose like this? It's just wishful thinking."
"I am the Great Eastern Martial God. It will be easy to kill you."
Miyamoto Musashi quickly rushed out to track Ye Qiu.
Ten seconds later.
Ye Qiu's figure appeared out of thin air on the spot.
He didn't run away just now, but used an invisibility spell and held his breath, so Miyamoto Musashi thought he had run away.
Ye Qiu smiled proudly and said: "Old man, you didn't expect that, in fact, I didn't escape."
The words just fell.
A voice came from his ear: "Do you really think you are smart?"
Depend on!
Ye Qiu quickly turned his head and saw Miyamoto Musashi standing not far away, holding Amaterasu Ryuun with murderous intent on his face.
"How do you know I'm still here?"
Ye Qiu couldn't figure it out. When he became invisible before, he did it very secretly. Miyamoto Musashi clearly chased him out, so why did he come back so quickly?
Miyamoto Musashi said: "Because when you disappeared, I didn't notice it at all."
"You know, with my skills, even Ye Wushuang cannot disappear from in front of me without making any movement."
"You are not even a master on the God List, let alone achieve this."
"So, when I chased you out just now, I realized that you might have used some kind of deception."
Ye Qiu looked at Miyamoto Musashi in surprise and said, "I thought you were an old fool, but I didn't expect that sometimes you have a bright mind."
Miyamoto Musashi sneered: "Boy, any trick will pale in comparison in the face of absolute strength."
"I've wasted so much of my time, now it's time to send you on your way."
"Die!"
Miyamoto Musashi stabbed him with his sword.
Ye Qiu had no intention of fighting with Miyamoto Musashi, so he quickly dodged out and fled for his life in the distance.
Miyamoto Musashi swayed and instantly blocked Ye Qiu's path.
"Your speed is too slow."
Miyamoto Musashi slashed at Ye Qiu's face with his sword.
A few meters away, the sharp sword energy stung Ye Qiu's cheek.
Moreover, Miyamoto Musashi is not an ordinary master. He has a deep understanding of the art of swordsmanship and has already developed sword skills.
The so-called sword power refers to a state of swordsmanship.
Only a super master of swordsmanship can develop sword skills. A master of this level can affect the opponent's state of mind with just one sword strike.
Ye Qiu was affected.
Every time Miyamoto Musashi drew his sword, Ye Qiu felt like death enveloped him.
Ye Qiu continued to run for his life.
He is not yet a match for the experts on the God List, not to mention that Miyamoto Musashi is still the third most powerful person on the God List.
Whoosh!
Ye Qiu used his extreme speed and ran a few hundred meters away. When he looked back, he didn't find Miyamoto Musashi.
He felt a little relieved, but at this moment, a huge sense of crisis came.
"not good!"
Before Ye Qiu could figure out where this sense of crisis came from, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, followed by his body flying backwards.
Bang!
Ye Qiu fell more than twenty meters away and quickly got up from the ground.
"Hey, you got punched by me and you didn't get any injuries?"
Miyamoto Musashi was a little surprised and said, "Try another punch from me."
boom!
Ye Qiu only saw a phantom appearing in front of him. Before he could react, he flew out and rolled on the ground for an unknown distance until he was finally blocked by a stone.
puff!
Ye Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Come again."
boom!
Just like the time before, Ye Qiu was punched away by Miyamoto Musashi before he could react.
He flew farther this time, and he could clearly feel that the power in Miyamoto Musashi's fist was much greater than before.
Miyamoto Musashi looked at Ye Qiu's embarrassed look and said with a smile: "I suddenly felt that this was quite interesting."
"You have killed so many people in Amaterasu Shrine. If I just kill you with one sword, wouldn't it be an advantage for you?"
"Let's play some more!"
After Miyamoto Musashi finished speaking, he made a "choking" sound and returned the sword to its sheath.
Then, he made fists with both hands, and his knuckles made a crackling sound, like popcorn being fried.
boom!
Miyamoto Musashi's figure appeared in front of Ye Qiu like thunder. Ye Qiu had no time to parry and was knocked away by his fist.
I don't know how far it flew, and then its body hit the ground heavily. Then, it slid more than ten meters away before stopping.
"Wow--"
Ye Qiu opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of brown blood. He could clearly feel that his internal organs were bleeding profusely.
Miyamoto Musashi's punch just now was not only extremely fast, but also incredibly powerful.
Fortunately, Ye Qiu cultivated his innate true energy.
As soon as his internal organs were injured, the innate energy circulating in the meridians quickly went to the injured location to help Ye Qiu repair the injury.
In just a few seconds, his internal injuries healed by 20%.
Ye Qiu climbed up from the ground with difficulty, only to feel a sharp pain coming from his back. When he reached out and touched it, the clothes on his back were torn and his hands were covered with blood.
"My fists are pretty good, right?" Miyamoto Musashori smiled coldly.
"It's okay!"
Ye Qiu cursed loudly: "The majestic Dadong Martial God, it's as if he hasn't eaten. He punched me so many times and couldn't kill me."
