"I'll teach you what the real knife technique is! ”

Before the words fell, Liu Bi's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, he had already teleported in front of Miyamoto Musashi.

And at this time, there was already a black gold ancient knife shrouded in black mist in his hand, and the moment he appeared in front of Miyamoto Musashi, the knife in his hand also slashed down violently at the same time.

The thick black light like ink quickly enveloped Miyamoto Musashi's whole person.

Faced with this knife, Miyamoto Musashi could only sigh, and his hand slowly stretched out to hold the hilt.

"Cang!"

With a soft groan, his world-shattering famous sword 'Zangfeng' was finally unsheathed.

Zangfeng, three feet four inches long, was made by a generation of Oriental master craftsmen Otsuka Zhong hundreds of years ago.

It is said to have been the side sword of a swordsman in the Edo period, and it later fell into the hands of Miyamoto Musashi. He has accompanied him for hundreds of years, crisscrossing the East and East Asia, fighting all his life without defeat.

Zangfeng's original name was not called Zangfeng, but later Miyamoto Musashi retired to the rivers and lakes, devoted himself to cultivation, and no longer asked about the world, so this knife was renamed Zangfeng.

Originally, with the sword gang released with his bare hands, Miyamoto Musashi was able to suppress all the powerhouses below the seventh order of the innate transformation realm.

After all, his True Yuan was condensed like substance, and his power flew far beyond what a sixth-order powerhouse of the Innate Transformation Realm could imagine.

But Miyamoto Musashi didn't expect that Liu Bi's true yuan was stronger and more condensed than his, and although Liu Bi had not yet reached the seventh order of the innate transformation realm, the powerful divine consciousness power he could show was not weaker than Miyamoto Musashi at all.

This is what surprised him the most.

"Crackle!"

On top of Tokyo Tower, a dazzling flash of lightning pierced the night sky.

Countless Orientals looked up at the top of Tokyo Tower at the same time. It's thunder again, it's lightning again, can't it rain? At this time, the night is like ink, they are just ordinary people, how can they see the top of the tower hundreds of meters high? I could only vaguely feel that there seemed to be violent movement above.

Only Sakura, Fire Dance and the others had solemn faces. They knew that the shocking battle that would decide the martial arts world between the East and China had finally begun.

The eyes of the flames were even more gloomy, if Liu Bi was defeated, it would be a heavy blow to the Huaxia martial arts world, after all, Liu Bi represented the future of the Huaxia martial arts world.

When Zang Feng came out of the sheath, Miyamoto Musashi's momentum changed, and there was no trace of panic in his expression.

With a knife in hand, he turned back into the Oriental Sword Master who had dominated the entire East without a single defeat.

Miyamoto Musashi lay on the knife with both hands, and volleyed backwards and slashed at Liu Bi. The silver sword flashed across the night sky, and this time, all of his true yuan power, as well as the power of his huge divine sense, were all condensed in his silver long knife.

"Click!"

Liu Bi swung his right hand violently, and the Soul Slashing Knife slashed at the silver blade, releasing a crisp sound of steel colliding.

Although Liu Bi's strength was less than five layers, the silver sword was already violently vibrating immediately, expanding and contracting, as if it was a little overwhelmed.

Liu Bi raised his eyebrows, although he had the upper hand in this blow, Miyamoto Musashi's performance did surprise him a little.

An ordinary sword, Liu Bi can cut it with his hand, but this is Zangfeng, and it is Zangfeng in the hands of Miyamoto Musashi, and he really has some ability.

"Continue to fight, in less than ten moves, I will definitely be able to break through the seventh order of the Innate Transformation Realm, and then I will beat him like a dog!"

Liu Bi thought in his heart.

At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi's sword light turned, and the person followed the knife, turning into a sword practice and rolling towards Liu Bi. The others were still in the air, and they had already slashed eleven times in an instant. Fierce sword light enveloped Liu Bi's body.

In an instant, Miyamoto Musashi was already close to Liu Bi and wanted to fight Liu Bi hand-to-hand.

Liu Bi just slashed out with a knife about this.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound like rolling thunder came from the void, as if a giant millstone was spinning.

The void was shaking, as if it had almost been split by a knife, and the indomitable intent of this knife was enough to make Tarzan lose its color.

If an ordinary realm master faced this punch, I am afraid that he would have already changed his color and be at a loss.

But Miyamoto Musashi had already been promoted to the seventh order of the Innate Transformation Realm, how powerful was that?

He had a knife in his hand, and the blade of the knife slashed left and right in the air, and it changed more than ten times in a row, like flowing water, even beating and eliminating, draining most of Liu Bi's strength, and then finally all the knives were united, turned into a knife, and slashed on Liu Bi's knife.

"Dang!"

A sound that seemed to be the sound of a bell and a big Lu.

It was like an iron rod smashed on a 10,000-jin bronze bell, and the blow of the two was not only mixed with the power of Wanjun Zhenyuan, but also a competition between physical strength and spiritual power.

As the knives intersected, Miyamoto Musashi and Liu Bi's feet both slammed into the floor. Tokyo Tower, which is made of steel, has been trampled on by them with four footprints.

Miyamoto Musashi took another step back, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.

"What's going on? This kid is so evil, just now the momentum on his body suddenly became profound, and his spiritual power seemed to be several times stronger in an instant. The more he fought, the more powerful he seemed to become, and with this feeling, he was already about to be promoted to the seventh order of the Innate Transformation Realm! ”

"At this moment, he is only at the peak of the sixth order of the Congenital Transformation Realm, and before he has been promoted to the seventh order of the Innate Transformation Realm, he has actually been able to make a tie with me at the peak of the seventh order of the Innate Transformation Realm. If he is promoted to the seventh order of the Innate Transformation Realm, then ......"

"Well played! Joyfully! ”

Diametrically opposed to Miyamoto Musashi's performance, Liu Bi was not surprised or overjoyed, but laughed, and his whole body was boiling with fighting intent, surging like an ocean.

He slashed out again, and this knife was not at the same level as the original number of knife techniques. Whether it is power or momentum, it has been raised several times!

He slashed out, and a huge black descending tiger suddenly appeared on the blade, and the descending tiger seemed to fall from the sky, fiercely and incomparably rushed towards Miyamoto Musashi.

"Five Tigers Break Souls! First Formula! ”

In the face of Liu Bi's sword, which generally brings people an infinite sense of oppression, Miyamoto Musashi also has an unprecedentedly dignified complexion. Zang Feng was in his hand, and at the speed of a snail, he seemed to be slowly and quickly cutting out a knife.

This sword was still in the void, and it changed seventeen or eighteen times in a row, and finally turned into a perfect knife ring. The sword light circled a huge circle, covering his body, just like Tai Chi, with a peaceful Zen feeling. Martial arts have reached the realm of Miyamoto Musashi, and all the mysteries of martial arts are really at your fingertips. The martial arts on the earth can be understood to him almost at a glance.

"Dang!"

The two knives intersected again, the knife ring shattered, and Miyamoto Musashi retreated three or four steps. The hidden edge in his hand trembled violently, as if it was about to break. Chen Fan's knife is much more powerful than before, and this knife technique is so wonderful that it is beyond Miyamoto Musashi's imagination. Let any of his skills be useless, and in the end he can only carry Liu Bi with a knife.

was repeatedly attacked by Liu Bi, Miyamoto Musashi could only defend passively, and suffered a small loss, and he was suddenly very unhappy in his heart, and immediately shouted angrily.

"I don't believe it! Again! ”

Miyamoto Musashi let out a long roar, shaking the night sky, his long hair was scattered, he was hunting in black, Zhenyuan was boiling, the cold light in his eyes was soaring, and his battle intent was monstrous.

He held the knife in both hands, and in an instant, the cold light flourished.

"Hah!"

Miyamoto Musashi held the knife in both hands and stabbed the long knife hard at the moon.

"Pierce the clouds and capture the moon!"

"Whew!"

At the moment of shouting, Miyamoto Musashi's body twisted suddenly, and the long knife immediately slashed out diagonally, and a half-arc blade as cold as moonlight slashed out horizontally.

If this blow is solid, no matter how strong Liu Bi's body is, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape the fate of being cut in half.

"Humph!"

In the face of such a powerful blow, Liu Bi was not in a hurry, smiled coldly, and then flipped his wrist, and the tip of the soul slaying knife suddenly rose up.

"Broken!"

"Boom!"

The two knives touched, and Miyamoto Musashi's move was instantly broken.

Seeing this, Miyamoto Musashi's expression changed suddenly, and then he gritted his teeth, and his face became even more fierce.

"Stop!"

In the long whistle, another sharp knife slashed at Liu Bi, this knife was like a mobile cutting machine approaching the enemy at supersonic speed, so that people could hardly even resist the heart.

"Five Tigers Break Souls! Type 2! ”

"Whew!"

The two tigers broke away from the soul slashing knife and collided violently with Miyamoto Musashi's sword with the momentum of the tiger jumping into the stream.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

After the shock wave, Miyamoto Musashi took seven steps back in succession and plunged a knife into the iron tower, which was able to stabilize his body.

Liu Bi stood proudly on the spot, holding a knife in one hand, and looked coldly at Miyamoto Musashi, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and said.

"Go on, I still have more courage to do!"

Liu Bi's heart was already gradually agitated, and he could already feel more and more clearly that he was getting closer and closer to breaking through the barrier of the seventh order of the Innate Transformation Realm, and even now, it was so close that it was only separated by a layer of window paper.