"Yan Sang... should we stop at the point... or risk our lives!!"
"It's better to stop here... Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't go back with your life..." Yan Bing said "stop there", but in his words... he was always challenging the other party's bottom line...
After all, it would be too unsatisfactory if both sides still have room to fight against a master...
Looking at Miyamoto Musashi, who was already aroused by him, his face turned red and his veins popped out, Yan Bingbing smiled coldly!
Want to enter the Cauldron Realm...
Either you can make a fortune amidst thick accumulation...
Either...
A breakthrough between life and death!
As early as the moment she hit the bottleneck, she had already thought about tempering her opponent!
It's him...
The man in front of me...the Japanese swordsman!!
According to the original timeline, Miyamoto Musashi did not reach the pinnacle of his lifelong martial arts realm until he was fifty years old, becoming the first sword master in Japanese history!
Now... facing the forty-six-year-old Miyamoto Musashi... Yan Bing's statement that he is not nervous is undoubtedly a lie...
But only this sense of crisis and suffocation that can be clearly felt through every inch of skin and every hair can be considered a real training!!
This kind of training and sense of crisis...her master and mistress...obviously couldn't give her...
You can only do this if you face someone who is really murderous towards you!!
Inadvertently, there was a trace of cold sweat on the palms of my hands...
Yan Bing took a deep breath, shook his wrists, moved his neck and waist, and then... took a stance...
Miyamoto Musashi in front of him also slowly raised two samurai swords...turned his body slightly to the side...the two swords, one up and one down, one forward and one back, were ready to go...
"Yansang...where are your other flying swords..."
“No need for them yet!!”
The last thing... once again angered the other party!
Miyamoto Musashi's eyes turned completely cold at this time, and he just said lightly: "Then be careful..." and suddenly disappeared from the place!!!
When he reappeared! A long knife had been slashed from Yan Bing's back!!
Yan Bing took advantage of the situation and twisted his body! The general dodged the sword and drew out his sword at the same time! He stabbed the opponent several times with his sword! However, he was blocked by the opponent's short sword one by one!! For a time, the night sky was filled with
The afterimages of the two people! The sparks from the collision of the swords flashed in the air, then flickered out again! The two of them came and went! The battle turned into a white mist!!
Dual sword flow! Attack and defense are integrated into one!
The rays of light are flowing, the sword edge is endless, and life is endless...
"It's time to use Your Excellency's flying sword... Xiaosheng... only used half of his power!!"
Seeing that Miyamoto Musashi in front of her still had the time to talk to herself, Yan Bing knew that...the other party was not lying...so she had no reservations anymore, and the energy in her body suddenly surged!! The deep purple light instantly illuminated the night sky!!
Miyamoto Musashi suddenly took a few steps back, and showed a cruel smile. The two blades... suddenly flashed with a faint blue light...
The warm-up is over, and next...the two sides will start to get serious...
"Uh-huh!!"
Miyamoto Musashi took the lead again! He actually shot the short sword directly at Yan Bing! Then he used the long sword to hide behind the edge of the short blade. The moment Yan Bing opened the short blade, he slashed suddenly!
!!
"Crack!!!"
A cut sleeve! Two strands of blue silk... falling in the air...
"Yan Sang...if Xiaosheng hadn't saved his hand just now...you would have lost an arm..."
Yan Bing looked at his left arm, curled his lips, and smiled...
"Maybe..."
"Then Yan Sang...why don't you use the flying sword...?"
"I'm afraid you'll lose once I use it..."
"You!! How can you look down on a young student so much!!"
"You looked down on me first, okay? You haven't tried your best until now!!" Yan Bing raised his sword and pointed it at Miyamoto Musashi, who was also slightly stunned by these words...
"Young man, you haven't even tried your best! You almost lost an arm! How can you have such a big tone!?"
"You try your best and you will know, don't you?"
"hiss……"
Miyamoto Musashi was obviously very angry by these words. He took a deep breath, then narrowed his eyes slightly and revealed a hint of murderous intent!
"Okay!! Then neither of us has to hold back anymore!! It should be... a fight of life and death!!"
"Hey! This is what I've been waiting for! But I said it first... If I use all my strength... you'd better hide when you encounter a sword, don't even think about blocking it with a sword! Just block it at all
Can’t stop!”
"Okay...!!" Miyamoto Musashi gritted his molars and responded. In his opinion...the other party's remarks were nothing more than flattering his ego! Until...the opponent's sword suddenly turned red...
...and made a buzzing sound... Then his eyes suddenly widened and he shouted loudly: "Yan Sang!! You! What kind of swordsmanship are you doing!!??"
"Everything is indestructible, I am the only one who is invincible. If you touch it, you will die. The Sword of Great Mercy and Compassion!!" Yan Bing raised his eyes to the sky, tapped his chin, and blurted out... Obviously this was what he was thinking...
"Shua... swish..."
A cold wind blew by...the branches in the dense forest began to sway from side to side...
And Miyamoto Musashi's face... was also filled with disgust. After hesitating again and again, he asked tremblingly:
"Yansang...are you...serious...?"
"Of course not! To be honest, I haven't thought of a name for this move yet... You can call it whatever you want, or call it 'Nameless Sword'...?"
"Wu Ming...ah...Da Qia Wu Feng...what a name!!"
"I'm going to fuck you, right!? Do you really believe it??" Yan Bing covered his mouth and laughed, then raised his hand, and the other eleven swords flew around her in an instant!! slowly circling around her
…
"Hide! But don't get hit!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, three of the twelve flying swords went straight to Miyamoto Musashi's shoulders and right leg!!
With his keen intuition of many years of life and death fighting, Miyamoto Musashi had obviously realized that what Yan Bing said was not false, and he quickly moved around, dodging left and right! He did not use a knife to withstand the opponent's attack during the whole process, and he was using his erratic movements.
, and is constantly closing the distance with Yan Bing, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack!!
"Oh! Oh! If you don't look carefully! It's hard to notice that the distance between us is shortening little by little!! This is the so-called 'combat experience'!! It's great... I have more in this regard.
The only way to learn from Brother Musashi is..."
Saying that, Yan Bing waved his hand! Three more swords joined the battle! Six flying swords surrounded Miyamoto Musashi and attacked continuously! Yan Bing himself... then stepped back with a tap of his toes and pulled the two apart again.
The distance between humans...
When Miyamoto Musashi saw this situation, he dodged and shouted loudly: "No fight, no fight!! Xiaosheng has given up...!!"
"Ah?? Are you giving up now...?"
Yan Bing was greatly disappointed, but he had no choice but to take back all six sword blades...
"Brother Musashi, you are too hasty to admit defeat, aren't you?? You must have other ways to attack!!"
"Xiao Sheng... I have it... but I can't reveal it to others casually... What's more, didn't Yan Sang still keep six swords waiting for Xiao Sheng to send them to his door? Therefore, Xiao Sheng fought hard, but ended up winning.
The loss is still uncertain, so it’s better to just admit defeat and leave some cards for yourself..."
Miyamoto Musashi dusted off the dust on his body and walked slowly up to Yan Bing... and bowed seriously! He said loudly: "Xiaosheng is not the opponent of Prince Yan, Xiaosheng, I am willing to be defeated!!"
"Hey, what do you mean by this!? It's as if you deliberately lost to me because I am the prince!! You are wrong...!! This is called cheating in our Central Plains!!"
"Xiaosheng is not cheating? Xiaosheng is indeed defeated by Prince Yan! And he has no complaints!" Miyamoto Musashi blinked innocently, bowed again, and said it in a serious manner, but no matter who
You can all hear the change of title and the hidden meaning of the words...
Just two words!
Not convinced!!
And Yan Bing, who knew very well that "a man is a boy until he dies", was about to raise his hand to say something properly, but paused slightly, and then showed a wry smile... www.八一zw.????m
never mind……
Why should I compete with him...
Let's keep a line in our lives so that we can meet again in the future...
