Chapter 1977 Descendants

of the Sword Saint "Miyamoto Musashi? The man known as the Sword Saint?"

I narrowed my eyes and looked carefully at the man in front of me.

He was of burly build, with a huge frame, holding a long sword in his hand. Although the long sword was not unsheathed, it exuded a powerful aura.

Legend has it that four hundred years ago, an extremely powerful man appeared in the island country. That man's name was Miyamoto Musashi, a man who could defeat gods with his mortal body.

The most famous battle was when he single-handedly defeated three gods who walked out of the depths of the sea.

And according to all the current information, the three gods killed by Miyamoto Musashi at that time should be the hybrids of the dragon clan.

"I just don't know how much of Miyamoto Musashi's true teachings Miyamoto Shinzo, the seventh-generation grandson of Miyamoto Musashi, has received?"

I took a deep breath, then looked at him and asked, "Are you also here to kill me on the order of the Emperor?"

"The Miyamoto family does not serve anyone, they only act according to their own wishes!" Miyamoto Shinzo spoke in a low voice: "I came here to ask General Zhang for advice!"

"Ask me for advice? You... are not qualified!" I shook my head: "If Miyamoto Musashi comes, I am willing to accompany you, but go back, I don't want the family of a generation of sword saint to become extinct!"

These words made his expression sink, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. Obviously, he had the intention to kill.

"You get angry so easily? Didn't your family teach you to stay calm when things get serious? If you get angry, it means your heart is in a mess, and if your heart is in a mess, your sword will be unstable!"

This man looked to be in his thirties or nearly forties, but at this moment, I kept preaching to him.

However, he didn't look angry at all, just lowered his head, thinking a little.

"Moreover, the three gods killed by Miyamoto Musashi in four hundred years should be the dragon hybrids. And I came to the island country this time to kill the dragon hybrids. Are you going to fight for the hybrids? You... go against Miyamoto Musashi's original intention!" The reason

why I am willing to say so much is that I think this person's fighting ability is indeed not weak. Moreover, Miyamoto Musashi is very famous. He is called the Sword Saint and is respected by people all over the world. He once protected the entire island country with one sword.

Such people can be regarded as real human beings!

If possible, I hope to pull the Miyamoto family into the Wushushan reserve force to contribute to the human race.

But what I didn't expect was that Miyamoto Shinzo shook his head and said, "I don't fight for anyone, I just come to ask you for advice!"

After that, there was a "swish" sound, and he grabbed the accessories on his waist, and with a thumb push, the long sword immediately popped out of the scabbard.

"The name of this sword is... Onikiri!"

He roared, and then took a step forward.

The next moment, accompanied by a "swish", Onikiri was unsheathed, wrapped in a cold and cold light, and chopped towards me through the air.

This is the unsheathed chop, the main point is the word "fast", and the enemy is killed the moment it is unsheathed.

Although we were far apart, this knife actually created a sword energy, which was like moonlight and instantly attacked me.

"Interesting!"

I smiled slightly, and then flicked my finger at the big sword energy.

A netherworld energy was shot out by me, and instantly collided with the sword energy.

There was a "bang", and the two auras exploded directly. The rolling netherworld energy not only swallowed the sword energy directly, but also expanded instantly, covering the surrounding area of ​​100 meters.

In an instant, the surroundings became pitch black. The flashing billboards disappeared, and the broken wires that kept flashing with lightning also disappeared. In the pitch-black netherworld, only Miyamoto Shinzo and I were left staring at each other from a distance.

"Is this a domain? Your Excellency is indeed a good hand, but this is just the beginning!"

He bent his legs slightly, stretched his right hand to his left waist and grasped the hilt of the sword, and then exerted force with his legs. The whole person was like a cannonball, wrapped in a sharp and unparalleled aura, and quickly attacked me.

"One sword cut, Iai!"

He was extremely fast, and attacked in front of me in the blink of an eye. Then, the Ghost Cut was unsheathed, and first cut my waist, but this move was just a feint, and the real killing move was still behind.

As expected!

Just after I dodged the blow, Miyamoto Shinzo immediately stopped, held the Onikiri sword forward, and stabbed straight at my heart.

"Not bad, and fast, but it's a pity that the power is not enough!" I raised my palm and pinched the sword with my fingers. The sword flashing with a cold and cold light made a "buzzing" sound between my fingers, but it couldn't move forward at all.

"Huh?" Miyamoto Shinzo's eyes condensed, and then he stomped his feet suddenly, and then with a "snap", he put his hands together and slapped them on the hilt, and then rubbed it violently.

With a "buzzing" sound, Onikiri was directly spun by him. I quickly retracted my fingers, and he took the opportunity to retract the long sword.

Then, his gloomy eyes suddenly reflected a gleam of surprise, and he also jumped up with Onikiri in hand.

"One sword flow, all living things are cut!"

He shouted loudly, and then, the muscles all over his body bulged high, as if he was accumulating strength.

The next second, there was a "bang", but he chopped with a sword.

This sword was completely different from the previous ones.

At the moment of the chop, I seemed to hear countless cries coming from the bright sword light. It felt like the souls who died under this sword were telling their own miserable situation.

As the sword chopped down, the entire void where I was was distorted. Most importantly, I found that I seemed to be locked and unable to move, as if I was imprisoned.

"This knife...actually cut out something similar to a barrier?"

I frowned slightly, thinking that he was indeed a descendant of the Sword Saint, and he really had some skills.

And although this knife technique was not as good as the pig-killing knife technique of the Pao family, it was definitely much better than the knife techniques of other families.

"Good knife technique!" I couldn't help but laugh, and my hand also grasped the Soul-Slaying Knife at my waist.

"You are worthy of my knife!" I squinted my eyes and said in a floating voice: "This knife is called Soul-Slaying!"

"Shua..."

A trembling sound was heard, and then a dazzling knife light was cut out by me.

At the moment of the knife strike, endless Netherworld Qi burst out immediately, and vaguely, the sound of ghosts crying could be heard in the Netherworld Qi.

The sound of ghosts crying was even more bizarre than the crying sound when Miyamoto Shinzo slashed with the knife. At first, the sound was very faint, but as time went by, it became almost deafening.

Miyamoto Shinzo's face changed, and a trace of pain appeared in his eyes, as if he was affected by the crying sound.

The next second!

There was a loud bang, and two blade beams fiercely chopped together in mid-air!