Chapter 14 Section 13

The sun was very strong, Sasaki Kojiro half-opened and half-closed his eyes, and could hardly open them. Relying on the huge rock beside him to block the scorching sun, Kojiro did not collapse. The fight lasted until almost sunrise. Exhausted? If only it was exhausting. Under the cover of Hattori Hanzo's ever-changing ninjutsu, the eight ghosts unfolded their magical sword skills. Eight against one, and later turned into five against one, this is the limit of Kojiro. Having been hit in the chest by the sword master Kamiizumi Nobutsuna, Tong Shi survived until now, relying on the "Reincarnation Ninja Palm" printed on his back by Hattori Hanzo to maintain his weak vitality.What a shame.

The monsters who besieged him didn't have no way to kill Kojiro, but deliberately spared him... After the knife of "hard to break" in his heart, Kojiro concentrated his whole body's knife energy on the heart, and forcibly suppressed it Izumi Nobuzuna killed.Once Kojiro uses the sword energy, the sword energy protecting the heart will be affected, collapsed, and then burst immediately. Therefore, Kojiro's ensuing sword technique that he used next only had the speed of the sword, and the quality of the sword disappeared. Kojiro, who still has speed, is still terrifying, but he can no longer threaten the five famous sword ghosts in the world.The playful attitude of the remaining five ghosts took turns to feed Zhao, which broke down Kojiro's precious physical strength, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Encountering a strong enemy is nothing. Being ridiculed and ridiculed, Kojiro was furious and kept slashing the long knife in his hand. Finally fell down. "If you want to fight Musashi, yes, I will leave you to fight Musashi." Hattori Hanzo smiled, slapped Kojiro's back heavily, and then left. The sound of the tide. At this moment, hundreds of people have come to Yanliu Island, and they are rushing to grab the best position to watch the battle. Looking at the sea, there are dozens of small boats sailing here. Kojiro leaned against a huge rock standing by the sea, propped his long knife on the ground, and barely maintained his posture.

No one dared to approach the legendary Sasaki Kojiro, but watched and commented from a distance. Those ghosts who can't see the light must have sent their servants to watch around. Kojiro knew very well that in this duel, no matter whether he won or lost, he was doomed. Musashi didn't even need to make a move, as long as he kept his distance and waited leisurely, he would fall down. But before dying... I need, a blow beyond my ability, a knife. That knife, just one knife. Kojiro concentrated and sensed the sword energy on his body. A half blow cannot defeat Musashi. If it's just the speed of the sword, Musashi must have an innate sword energy to protect him, and it is impossible to cut him in half.

It is necessary to gather the saber energy of the whole body, burn the soul, and step low - use the fastest and strongest sword drawing technique. Just one knife! Kojiro's eyes couldn't help staying on a small boat that was docking. It is impossible not to notice. Such an outgoing, unpretentious domineering spirit. The man's two feet were welded to the bow of the boat like iron, standing straight and straight. It seemed as if the whole ship would wash ashore with him. Just one knife! Kojiro left the huge rock he was leaning against, and left the huge shadow. Toes in the first ray of sunlight.

Tighten the strength of the whole body, balance every inch of muscle, and rehearse the knife for the hundredth time in your mind. It must be impossible to be perfect, but it is absolutely necessary to perform this regret-free Iai Slash! It was all felt, not exaggerating at all. Everyone was stunned to notice the confrontation between the two heroes. Before the ship docked, Musashi had been fired like a cannonball. There is only one black spot on the ground. High above, Musashi's whole body is integrated with the sun's radiance. Can't look up... "Yan Hui, the ground—" Kojiro smiled and drew his sword, the sword's aura shattered.

"Shelong—Great Samsara Slash!" Musashi was like a god, his domineering saber aura slashing down in the sunlight. Kojiro's posture was still maintained at the moment when he just drew his sword. Stiff, congealed, frozen. The sky and the earth exploded at the same time. Musashi landed heavily and stood behind Kojiro. A crack extended infinitely at Kojiro's feet, cutting the huge rock on which he leaned deeply in two. The saber energy submerged into the churning waves, and charged towards the rocks in the sea. But it didn't hurt Kojiro a bit. Musashi dropped the paddle in his hand.

"You're hurt." Musashi said lightly. "..." Kojiro said nothing, his heart was shattered like mud. "What a pity." Musashi probably understood what was going on. "..." Kojiro's knife was pulled out an inch or so, the cold light was like a withered autumn leaf. Musashi turned around and left, boarded the boat just now and left. Leaving on Yanliu Island, countless people were amazed and puzzled. In the motionless figure, a mysterious ninja seal slowly repaired Kojiro's heartbeat. This famous duel is over, and the string of swordsmen killed by Musashi will remain in history.

There are also countless rumors and legends about Miyamoto Musashi practicing everywhere. The genius Sasaki Kojiro has become a mysterious passerby, and everything about him is unclear. Perhaps he was the strongest opponent Musashi had ever faced. Maybe not. I only know that in the legend, Kojiro was beheaded by Musashi with one blow. There is a mysterious trick called Yan Fan.