Chapter 14 Section 5

Ikebukuro, located in Animate Manga Pavilion in Sunshine City. It belongs to the battle of Fengyu, the genius of the life hunter. An unknown number of silver piano wires cut through the air on Changlang gorgeously and aggressively, and rushed straight towards Miyamoto Musashi, the martial sage of Japan. "..." I saw Miyamoto Musashi's feet like nails, swinging the long knife in his right hand diagonally from bottom to top. This unpretentious trick has no name and no need. The dull knife gesture seemed to tear the three-dimensional space, and the sharp piano lines were torn instantly and scattered in the air.

Miyamoto Musashi was not surprised, he had seen too many strange hidden weapons under the hands of ninjas, even the unimaginable and strange ninjutsu could not be pardoned.The mere piano line is not completely broken. Of course, Feng Yu did not underestimate this senior martial sage, he hit one tentative hit, and under Feng Yu's quick jump on Changlang's wall, the second wave of attacks immediately rolled out. "Senior Musashi, it is said that you used to be a vampire hunter?" Feng Yu smiled, his long clothes fluttered, and two silver flashes shot out from his hands. Miyamoto Musashi's pupils condensed, and the rapid silver flash of the bullet disk turned out to be a round sphere the size of a marble.The round ball seems to be infused with Feng Yu's internal force, not an ordinary hidden weapon.

"..." Miyamoto Musashi still slashed obliquely with the long knife in his right hand, intending to smash the two balls with one blow. But as soon as the edge of the long blade touched the ball, Miyamoto Musashi was empty, and a strange quality was transmitted from the blade to the wrist. In one percent of the aggressive time, the ball burst open, and phantom shots shot several times. Hundreds of silver shimmers. The silver saber shreds struck Li, attacking in all directions indiscriminately. "Good guy." Miyamoto Musashi rolled forward the dagger in his left hand, the powerful blade air was like a turbo cyclone, and immediately stirred up the blade thread approaching his body, but there were still a few blade threads piercing through the sideline, which was slightly unfamiliar to Miyamoto Musashi. Passing over his steely limbs, wiping out a few traces of blood.

Numerous cracks appeared in the glass wall where Chang Lang walked, and it was crumbling. And what about Fengyu?He who loves to take on dangers has already taken advantage of the gap to get through Miyamoto Musashi's sword, and came lightly to Miyamoto Musashi's back.A foot of pride breathes. Feng Yu smiled, and before his feet fell, he used his fingers as a sword, intending to stab Miyamoto Musashi's open back. wrong!Feng Yu's fingers felt cold, and the "thousand eyes and rain" fate in his palm was hot. Miyamoto Musashi didn't look back, the long knife in his right hand cut through his right arm, and stabbed fiercely back at Fengyu's chest.

The speed is so fast that it cannot be described by the long eyes behind it. "Cross the dragon nail!" Feng Yu rushed to the left to dodge, and saw the tip of Miyamoto Musashi's long knife piercing the cracked glass wall. With a strong push, the entire glass wall shattered. So thrilling!Feng Yu couldn't help whispering in mid-air, his heart was beating violently with excitement. "In today's world, who is the strongest!" Miyamoto Takeshiro shouted, pressing Feng Yu with two swords. Miyamoto Musashi's sword is not known for its extremely fast "Iai", but it has a tyrannical will that cannot be matched by the speed of drawing a sword.It is a pity that the situation of the tiger is overwhelming.

Before the knife was close, the killing intent had oppressed Feng Yu's face. "There are three strong ones." Feng Yu deliberately replied, his hands were quickly crossed, and the piano wires collapsed tightly at his fingertips. "Who!" Miyamoto Musashi slashed out with a short sword across his chest and a long sword. The knife qi rushed out, and two collapse lines were wiped out on the floor. Feng Yu jumped up calmly, clasped the steel ring with his fingers tightly, and threw out the piano wire. However, Fengyu's piano wire used Ling Li's castration to kill Miyamoto Musashi, but once it entered the range of Miyamoto Musashi's strong sword force, the piano wire softened wonderfully, and it was as sharp as silk thread blowing fingers.

The soft texture of the piano wire slashed away from Miyamoto Musashi's knife, and once it entered Miyamoto Musashi's body, it suddenly hardened, sharp as a needle passing through the wind, and grabbed Miyamoto Musashi from all directions. "Oh?" Miyamoto Musashi did not retreat, and the dagger in his left hand made fourteen consecutive cuts at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, hardening Feng Yu's strange attack, and the steel wire scattered. It's really amazing that the young man in front of me can use his inner strength to pour into such a thin silk thread, and he can control the weapon so flexibly... It's really a good gift for "Tiantian First Class" to return to this world. !

"It has been said that the number one strongest is the senior hunter, Thunder God Nie." Feng Yu stepped on the vertical column and threw four silver balls with different textures in one breath: "I know it is difficult Confront, dare not invite war." The two silver balls exploded quickly, and the piano wires flashed in silver light, and the two silver balls slipped softly on the two pillars behind Miyamoto Musashi, and then exploded with teeth and claws. No matter who it is, it is impossible to retreat completely from this overwhelming wolf attack. Feng Yu, on the other hand, rushed towards Miyamoto Musashi's body strangely and bravely in the dazzled and indiscriminate attack, and brought out shiny piano wires with both hands.

"The second one!" Miyamoto Musashi yelled loudly, crouching down, his whole body's fighting spirit soaring. I don't know if the countless close-up steel wires are hallucinations, or they are really affected by Miyamoto Musashi's domineering aura, but I feel slightly frustrated. Only Feng Yu hit Miyamoto Musashi without changing his face.Because Feng Yu knew that this might be the only critical moment when he could confront Miyamoto Musashi with his whole body.The piano line is infused with powerful energy and ideas. "Okay...Long Ranwu!" Emoto Musashi's pupils constricted and his wrists felt hot.