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Chapter 61: Slashing in the Wind

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Miyamoto Musashi was half kneeling on the ground and checking his attributes. The sword I wanted to become a demon unfortunately set out. The "blood transformation" effect was attached to the knife. Not only did the health value continue to decrease, but some skills were affected. While frowning, I suddenly saw that I wanted to become a demon and rushed straight towards me. The footwork under my feet changed, and I clearly used martial arts in reality.

Miyamoto Musashi was happy. Competing with Chinese martial arts masters in reality was his fundamental purpose for coming to China this time. Without any concessions, he rolled on the spot, turned sharply, and swung his sword to meet him.

"Clang!" The two swords collided and sparked. I wanted to become a magic move and swept across the board with a move "Oulong Hengjiang". Miyamoto Musashi was not willing to look down on the weak, and instantly slashed two swords. The two of them fought together, and in the moment they fought for more than ten swords.

I heard "clang!clang!clang!..." The sound of the golden sword sounded unconsciously. The shadow of the sword was weaving and the light of the sword flashed. The two of them became more and more crazy when they fought, and the moves became more and more dangerous. In the end, what appeared in everyone's eyes was just a white and shiny piece.

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The damage values ​​floated on the two of them one after another, which made people even more frightened.

All the audience who watched this competition felt excited and excited. If the previous skill competition was a gorgeous visual enjoyment, then the moment was the wonderful "real sword and real gun" that was fist-to-heart.

I wanted to become a demon to use the family-born "Hongjiang Sword Technique". When I opened the Great Combination, although it seemed wild, it was still orderly in advance and retreat. The Japanese "kendo" used by Miyamoto Musashi was simple and neat, and the moves were fierce.

Japan's "Swordsmanship" originated from Chinese swordsmanship and was introduced to Japan. It was improved by Japanese warriors at that time. Some flashy moves were removed and gradually developed into the current "Swordsmanship". The biggest feature of "Swordsmanship" is to be steady, accurate, and ruthless, and to the extreme. Each move is extremely sharp and unbearable. This makes me feel very difficult to deal with. After the two of them quickly fought for more than fifty moves, I gradually felt like I was unable to do anything.

"No, his sword technique is better than me and his health value is more than me. If you continue to fight, you must lose!" I shouted at the heart of my desire to become a demon, and the "Blood-Changing Sword" moved seven inches to the left, then bravely stepped forward, drawing a delicate arc. It was the killer move of the "Hengjiang Sword Technique" 'Qingyi Hengkong'!

Miyamoto Musashi was about to move forward when he suddenly saw a killing move, and his body stepped back from his forward state. However, this move "Qingyi Shinkong" was too exquisite, and Miyamoto Musashi was still one step slower.

I wanted to become a demon and succeeded with one move, and my body took a step further. The "Blood-Changing Knife" drew an arc on my chest. Suddenly, the light was brilliant and the halo expanded and extended, like a scorching sun.

When Miyamoto Musashi saw that I wanted to become a demon, he knew his intention again. When he saw this move, he smiled in his heart, rubbed his feet for two steps, and turned his body with the knife, raised his sword to his eyebrows, and slashed out diagonally, like a gust of breeze floating on the surface, slashing down quickly.

Mr. Ling outside was shocked and blurted out: "Slash with a knife in the wind!"

As he spoke, Miyamoto Musashi put his back on the first, and the bitter sword energy slashed my throat that was about to become a demon. Because of the attack, my skill of becoming a demon was interrupted, and the scorching sun-like sword light suddenly dissipated, and then two moonlights rose into the air.

The moon soars into the sky and people die. The moment the two moons burst out with dazzling light, I was defeated if I wanted to become a demon. But I didn’t understand how I failed!

This battle is really exciting, it is simply wonderful. If I want to become a demon, I can say that I am still honored even if I lose.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!" Xiongba Tianxia took the lead in applauding, paying tribute to the two, and congratulating Miyamoto Musashi. Although he was a little reluctant, he still maintained the demeanor he deserved. "The number one in Japan is indeed well-known! Today I have seen that Mr. Miyamoto has killed two rounds, so please rest first! How about we fight tomorrow?"

Miyamoto Musashi knew the intention of Yuba Tianxia and others, and did not say it out loud. Besides, he was a little tired today, so he nodded and replied: "Okay, we will fight again tomorrow, and then we will learn about Mr. Yuba's tricks!"

Xiongba Tianxia's heart was shocked. Miyamoto Musashi was forcing a fight. He had already known the intention of his and others. The other meaning of this was: I have given you a chance, so don't ask others to test me tomorrow. You are my opponent!

He clenched his fists tightly, and Xiong Batian's face still had the same smile on his face, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Miyamoto, I'll fight you personally tomorrow! The scenery in the Chinese region is very good. If Mr. Miyamoto is interested, I will arrange someone to lead the two of you to visit!"

Miyamoto Musashi said: "Don't bother Mr. Yuba! We brothers and sisters just have a walk by themselves, say goodbye!"

After Miyamoto Musashi left, everyone's faces became dark and the atmosphere became solemn.

"Grandpa, what do you think of Miyamoto Musashi's sword technique? You just said that his sword technique is called "Wingfeng Yishou! Do you know this kind of sword technique?" Xiongba Tianxia turned around and asked Mr. Ling behind him.

As the saying goes, "If there is an old family, it is like a treasure!" This is true. Mr. Ling has been practicing martial arts for more than 40 years. Both his eyes and knowledge are incomparable to those of Xiongba Tianxia and others. At this time, he will be able to give twice the result with half the effort. This is also the reason why Mr. Ling came here at this time.

Mr. Ling squinted his eyes and looked extremely serious: "This guy has already understood the true meaning of Japan's 'sword'. He used a sword like flowing water. His sword force was very cruel. The only thing he lacked is experience and fire. If it were ten years later, even if I met him, I wouldn't have much chance of winning! I didn't expect that Japan would have such a master? Alas!..."

"Old man, what happened to the slash in the wind? Am I defeated by that move?" As soon as I wanted to become a demon, I heard the conversation between the two. He really wanted to know how he was defeated.

Mr. Ling's expression was a little better and said, "It's actually nothing to be ashamed of your defeat by this move! In the root of the story, this "Wingfeng-Slaying" is completely our Chinese kung fu! Hundreds of years ago, there was a martial arts senior who reached the pinnacle of martial arts and was the number one master in the world at that time. When he was young, he personally created nine sword techniques, which were called the Hell Demon Sword by people in the world. As long as someone can avoid three swords under his hands, he will become famous in the world! Later, this senior married a wife, who was the sister of Hanzo Hattori Hanzo of Igarukami at that time, so he passed the sword technique of the first three moves to Igaruk's ninja and returned to Japan. At this point, these three sword techniques have become Igaruk's treasure of the sect. And Yingfeng-Slaying is the first move!"

When Mr. Ling mentioned the martial arts secrets hundreds of years ago, everyone felt extremely excited and had a deeper yearning for the profound martial arts.

The world Fengyun asked in confusion: "According to this, this Miyamoto Musashi should be an Igaru ninja! But why did he choose a samurai!"

Fireworks asked in the back: "You are practicing martial arts, why don't you choose a knight?"

Everyone smiled wisely! Reality is reality, games are games, and everything they rely on in games is always equipment and skills.

Xiongba Tianxia frowned. When he heard his grandfather admire the 'Slaying in the Wind' so much, he whispered in discomfort: "This senior is really, what kind of person is not good to pass on? He has to pass it on to the Japanese?"

Although his voice was small, it was particularly clear to everyone! His words also aroused the resonance in their hearts: "If this senior had happened hundreds of years later, he would have regretted it! I didn't expect that the biggest enemy in front of the Chinese was buried by the Chinese themselves back then!"

While sighing, Mr. Ling suddenly became angry and cursed at Xiong Batianxia: "Bastard, you can blame this senior! Kneel down for me!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw Mr. Ling suddenly getting angry. Xiongba Tianxia did not dare to disobey his grandfather. He hurriedly knelt on the ground and asked carefully: "Grandpa, does this senior have any connection with us?"

Mr. Ling gave him an angrily blank look: "Nonsense, who do you think the 'Crazy Sword Decision' was passed down?"
Chapter completed!
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