"What about Musashi? I'm here to admire the birth of a generation of Sword Masters, not just wait. Xiao Yu drank coldly, and the slightly stirring air flow blew away the aroma of the tea, and the slight smell of blood mixed with the dampness of the rain made Xiao Yu's nose very uncomfortable.

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There was only a wordless silence in response, Kojiro Sasaki didn't even look at him, and as for Miyamoto Musashi, he hadn't come out yet.

"When do you want me to wait!" Xiao Yu was a little annoyed, flew down from the bamboo forest, and pulled out the sword at his waist, "If you don't come out, I'll tear you down." ”

Then the blade spun upward, and Xiao Yu swung a sword qi to shred the broken thatched house, but it was empty.

"No one?" Xiao Yu didn't know much, Miyamoto Musashi said that it was on Yanliu Island, but where was the other person?

"Your Excellency, don't be anxious, he will be here soon, do you want to have tea with me?" Sasaki Kojiro on the side took a sip of tea.

"Don't bother with you, you can be here. Xiao Yu turned his head, his cold gaze locked on Sasaki Kojiro, and his murderous intent rose to the sky.

Kojiro Sasaki slapped the table and got up, then snapped his fingers and hit the sword gauntlet, and the blade of the big sword and the sword of Xiao Yu were together, and the sparks were everywhere.

"Your Excellency Kojiro Sasaki, I'll just keep you waiting. Above the river, a straw boat came slowly, and the sound did not interfere with Sasaki Kojiro's movements, and the swordsmanship of the clouds and rivers was so superb that it was difficult for Xiao Yu to penetrate within three inches of his body for a while.

Xiao Yu used his sword to hold Sasaki Kojiro's sword, flicked it, and then kicked back his thumb and slapped a palm in front of Sasaki Kojiro's chest, directly forcing him back three feet, causing his mouth to bleed nonstop.

"Your Excellency's swordsmanship is very rare, but it is a rare boutique, and it is a hero in the sword, I hope Your Excellency can fight with me. Miyamoto Musashi walked over from the ship, the sword and dagger at his waist already in his hand, like a tiger ready to hunt.

Xiao Yu didn't say anything, but the sword was already pointed at Miyamoto Musashi.

The killing intent overflowed, like a cold poisonous snake spitting out its poisonous letters. , which will deliver a fatal blow at any time.

The blades collided together, the sparks burst apart, and there was a faint smell of burning in the air, and the fighting spirit of the two was high.

Xiao Yu grabbed the blade of the short sword with two fingers, and the sword held the sword, and his left leg went straight to the lower plate of Miyamoto Musashi.

The flying rubble cut through the clothes of Kojiro Sasaki, who was drinking tea on the side, and the water splashed on him.

Miyamoto Musashi, as a generation of swordsmen, naturally could not be kicked by this kind of calf.

Draw your dagger and use it as a ranged throwing weapon.

"Shattered Blade. ”

Xiao Yu held the blade between his fingers, twisted the blade along the blade, and directly shredded the short sword with his own great force.

Miyamoto Musashi quickly retreated with the half-cut sword and the Taidao, and glanced at the half-cut sword on the ground in surprise, is this the strength that a normal person can have, and he tore apart an iron sword with just two fingers.

However, Miyamoto Musashi is not a wasted person.

Pick up the short sword that is broken in half, slash with two knives, pick up, split down, open the bow left and right, a set of combos in one go, and the Xiao Yu who hit has no power to fight back.

"Is the real strength of the first-class in the second day only to this extent? "Xiao Yu thought that Miyamoto Musashi's two heavens were so rebellious that the main god had to send a reincarnation to seal his existence, and as a result, he was about to become a turn-based one.

Wonderful rookies pecking at each other.

Xiao Yu is already in a state of full firepower, but he still can't beat Miyamoto Musashi, so it is conceivable how strong Sasaki Kojiro should be when he lost back then.

But his task can't be completed, Xiao Yu's head is a little swollen.

"Forget it, what kind of sword are you playing. Xiao Yu muttered to himself, and then raised the sword high and slashed it down.

Golden opportunity!

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes lit up, if a knife was stabbed at this time, then the victory and defeat of this vicious battle would be decided.

But are things really as simple as he thinks?

Miyamoto Musashi immediately made a decision and stabbed the tip of his sword at Xiao Yu.