Chapter 15 Section 6

The figures of the two intertwined, and the lights and shadows of the two sabers were tumbling. Floating in midair are countless severed piano wires. Swirling, scalding drops of blood. The two are back to back. "..." The clothes on Miyamoto Musashi's body were torn apart by the piano wire, and countless bloodstains appeared on his skin. The black scarf tied around his head was also cut into eight pieces and blown away like a kite.The IPOD on the waist is torn apart. There was a line of blood on Feng Yu's shoulder, and half of the scapula had just been cut off. "The second strong man is said to be a vampire with the name of the god of death, Shangguan Wuyan." Feng Yu closed his eyes, endured the severe pain in his shoulders, adjusted his breath and said slowly: "It's a pity that Shangguan is haunted by ghosts, so far he has no fate. Fight." Thinking back to the fight between Feng Yu and Miyamoto.

Even if he has been sleeping for a hundred years, he is still worthy of being a martial saint, and his strong nature has not changed with the replacement of generations. Miyamoto Musashi's long sword circulated and the short sword slashed at the calendar, not only tearing the piano wires of the group hit from all directions, but also broke the real blow that he ventured close to. He even gave himself a thrilling cut. Now, even if the whole shoulder is broken, it's nothing, as long as I leave here alive, the fate of "Rejuvenation" will naturally heal me.The most important thing right now is to take advantage of Miyamoto Musashi's full strength and take advantage of this battle to take my potential to another level...

Feng Yu thought to himself. Strange.It was obviously about to hit him, and the whole arm was about to be cut off from his body, how could it be missed by an inch?Weird touch, never had this experience before, could it be, is this the ability of a life hunter? Miyamoto Musashi looked at his wrist, recalling the remaining strength of Feng Yu's knife left in his body. "My duel is over. I can't beat you." Feng Yu smiled, opened his eyes, and scrawled "Blood Clotting Curse" on his shoulder blade to seal the wound temporarily. "While you can still speak, tell me the third name." Miyamoto Musashi said, looking at the crowd approaching from a distance.

The two fought for less than a minute, and the fierce noise they made had already alarmed Animate Comic City. Several working-students and high school students from the store ran over to see what was going on, but they didn't know how dangerous their curiosity would bring them. . From whispering to making unbelievable comments on the broken glass all over the ground and the two strange people who were injured.Fighting?More like a commercial performance by a manufacturer? "The two strong men just now, I just heard about it. Among the people I have actually fought against, the strongest is none other than the life-hunting master's judge, Wu Tingjian." Feng Yu smiled, forgetting just now The danger of life is at stake, and the willpower is concentrated on the "cultivation" that will begin in a few scales.

"Is it the monster that rampages in Tokyo in the information Wudao gave?" "Senior laughed." "But he let you escape." "I'm good at running away." "In this way, as long as I crucify you, I can put aside the name Wutingjian." "Such a conclusion is a bit rash." The two still had their backs to each other. The third person in the crowd began to notice the change in the atmosphere. Some people unconsciously felt their feet go limp and had difficulty breathing. "There seems to be something wrong. The injuries on those two people seem to be real."

"Is the air conditioner getting cold? My skin is getting pimples." "Should I call the police? I think the injuries of these two people are too much..." "I want to vomit so much, admit it, I want to go..." Feng Yu smiled, the energy of "Thousand Eyes and Thousand Rains" on the palm was hot and ready. Miyamoto Musashi hung his right wrist lightly, turned around suddenly, and drew his sword!