Chapter 160: Victory or Defeat?

Whew

The sound of the wind began to become rapid, and the speed at which the scars on Tie Feng's body began to increase, and the oozing blood soaked his clothes, as if it was because there were too many wounds, Tie Feng couldn't even feel the pain anymore. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although his nerves have become numb, if he allows the blood to flow like this, he will definitely die.

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Another gust of wind swept in, and Iron Wind jerked up his right hand.

bite

A crisp symphony of gold and iron spread all around, and Tie Feng clearly felt a slight tremor coming from his right hand, and the wind swept past him without hesitation.

It worked!

Tie Feng blocked the sword for the first time, but there was not the slightest excitement in his heart, but he became more vigilant, it was clear that the enemy had not used all his strength, but he was already exhausted.

If you can't find a solution in a short period of time, then defeat is obviously a foregone conclusion.

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Another gust of wind blew, and Iron raised the sword in his hand and swung it forward, but this time, the sword fell into the air.

Tie Feng's face was a little ugly, and his sword missed, indicating that after he blocked that blow, the enemy was already vigilant, and in this way, his victory rate was even more slim.

Whew

Suddenly, the sound of the wind around him became violent, and the wind moved with him, and Iron Wind swung his sword, but he could only cut through the air and could not hit the enemy, and at the same time, the number of wounds on Iron Wind's body began to rise sharply.

Pain came from all parts of his body, and it was like a tidal wave that was about to drown him, but at the same time, he became more awake than ever.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Tie Feng's heart, and then a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and the blood on his face slowly seeped into the corner of his mouth, and a fishy smell spread in his mouth.

……

Tie Feng opened his eyes again, and a red shadow swept past him, leaving only a red afterimage like a ghost.

The red figure is hidden in the wind, difficult to catch, but it is clearly seen by the iron wind.

"Heh......" Tie Feng smiled slightly, the fishy smell lingered in his mouth, and the surrounding scenery began to become clear, ignoring the pain on his body, his eyes focused on the red figure.

The enemy is fast, but that's all, no matter how fast it is, there will be weaknesses, and the enemy also noticed that Tie Feng was motionless, but the speed of the sword drop did not change at all, but Tie Feng clearly felt that the wind around him became more manic.

Qiang

There was a crisp symphony of gold and iron, and Tie Feng raised the sword in his hand, just such a simple action, and in an instant, the wind around him suddenly stopped.

There was a deathly silence all around, and Tie Feng still maintained that movement, as if nothing had happened around him, and the silence was terrifying.

Suddenly, Miyamoto Musashi's figure appeared above his head, his face did not have any expression, his eyes were just calm, looking at the iron wind, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

A sword and a sword are held in his hand, maybe the left hand is a sword, maybe the right hand is a sword, maybe it is not a sword, maybe it is all a sword, maybe he is a sword, at this moment, Tie Feng only felt that it was not Miyamoto Musashi staring at him, but a sword.

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A burst of strong sword qi fell from the sky, unstoppable like thunder, and before it came, the ground had already stirred up a burst of flying sand and rocks.

Tie Feng's heart was just quiet, as if it was not a sword qi, but a gust of wind, a cool wind.

He let go of the hand holding the sword and raised his right hand, his movements were very light and slow, in front of the thunderous sword qi, it was almost as slow as a turtle crawling, but in fact, his hand, raised very quickly, happened to meet the sword qi.

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The moment the sword qi made contact with his hand, the wind suddenly rose, and even the ground under Tie Feng's feet began to crack, and the wind tore his clothes to shreds, and small scars spread all over his body.

, The sword qi was fleeting, and with the disappearance of the sword qi, the wind gradually converged, and the silence gradually dissipated, revealing the iron wind standing in it.

Iron Wind's clothes were in tatters, his body was covered with tiny wounds, and the blood had already spread all over his body, flowing slowly down his body to the ground.

I don't know when it began, Miyamoto Musashi was already standing not far in front of Tie Feng, who still maintained the movement of raising his right hand high, like a sculpture stained red by blood.

Looking at the iron wind in front of him, Miyamoto Musashi said sincerely: "I lost." ”

Tie Feng slowly lowered his hand, "Looks like I'm more miserable." ”

Miyamoto Musashi said: "You perfectly blocked my second day first-class, isn't that enough?" ”

Miyamoto Musashi thought for a moment and added, "At least you're in a better situation than me now." ”

Tie Feng smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, but unfortunately his face was already covered in blood, and he couldn't get any information from his face.

Miyamoto Musashi smiled slightly, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth: "I believe we will meet again soon." ”

After saying that, Miyamoto Musashi raised his head and let out a loud roar to the sky, clear and penetrating, and it spread all over the forest in an instant.

Suddenly, Miyamoto Musashi's figure flashed and reappeared in the sky above the forest.

"Your enemy, who is the same person as you, has already controlled a considerable number of infernal creatures, even if you are now, you may not be able to defeat him, but I don't want to see you flee in the wilderness."

After saying that, a flying eagle rose from the forest and flew in a certain direction with Miyamoto Musashi.

Looking at Miyamoto Musashi, who was gradually turning into a black spot, Tie Feng looked down at the wound on his body that was visibly repairing with the naked eye, a blood-red flame ignited in the depths of his calm watery eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

"Delicious blood."