The battle in the quiet room has been undisturbed.

For the man in black, the waiting for the unknown is torturous.

He could leave, but as a samurai, he could die in battle, but he could not escape.

Running away will cause him to lose his faith in martial arts, and without faith, he is no longer worthy of being called a samurai.

Lan Tian didn't want to wait too long, but he had to.

The Star-Absorbing Formula is constantly running, and the energy is constantly being consumed, so the recovery is a little slow.

Still, when it was dark, it was still full.

The recovery method of Spirit Snake Venom was not the true use of the Star Absorbing Technique, but he could only use it like this now.

The Star Absorbing Technique can now only absorb half of the damage it does to itself, and the other half must be taken by it.

In the future, when the damage absorption of the Star Absorbing Technique reaches 100%, it will be when he is truly powerful and invincible.

When the time comes, all he needs to do is take a beating, then absorb it, absorb it full, and then use it out.

If one time is not enough, then take more beatings and come a few more times.

There's nothing that can't be solved by being beaten, and if there is, it's that there aren't enough of them.

In fact, he doesn't like to be beaten up, but unfortunately, this is indeed the real use of the star-absorbing technique...

In this regard, the blue sky has fantasized more than once, and that kind of scene will definitely be very 'wonderful'...

The fog had already diffused from the broken door, gradually dissipating.

The man in black closed his eyes and leaned on his ears to listen to his surroundings.

He didn't want to open his eyes again.

Because he could not see anything but the white mist, and in this environment, his ears were far more reliable than his eyes.

In fact, it is.

He leaned on his ears and heard the voice of the indifferent young man's clothes, but it was useless, the figure was too fast, like a ghost, and he couldn't catch up.

All he could do was wait...

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt the figure slow down.

"Are you coming..."

The man in black was thoughtful and prepared.

The handle is a little slippery and difficult to grip.

The blade of the knife was covered with fog beads, which merged into streams of water and slowly slid down.

He suddenly became a little nervous inexplicably, how long had it been, he hadn't been so nervous again.

Silently, the flying knife cut through the fog, rolled up a torrent, and came to him in an instant.

So fast!

Two sword lights slashed, and two flying knives fell, shaking the palm of the hand slightly numb.

Bang!

The man in black flew upside down, slammed into the wall, and fell to the ground.

He slashed two throwing knives, but not the third.

Fortunately, his strength has long been condensed, so he only looks miserable now, but in fact he is not injured.

This level of attack can't hurt him.

However, before he could react, the fourth throwing knife came.

Before he got close, he already felt the terrifying and powerful, almost suffocating aura.

Looking up slightly, the man in black looked over.

I saw that where the flying knife passed, the fog was torn apart, leaving a clear vision of the passage.

On both sides of the passage, the fog that was induced was surging.

At the end of the passage, the young man was standing indifferently, looking at him coldly.

Flash!

Be sure to flash!

But you can't flash.

The momentum carried by that flying knife was too terrifying, as if it enveloped heaven and earth.

Once he chooses to flash, he will inevitably leave a shadow in his heart, and he will not be able to survive the innate realm from now on, and even in the future, as long as he sees that indifferent man, he will lose his will to fight.

You can't flash, you can only kill!

In one thought, there are many thoughts.

I heard the man in black suddenly scream, got up and clenched the long knife in his hand, and resolutely raised it.

The mystery of the double knife flow: two moons and the same day

The next moment, the sword light slashed, and two rounds of crescent moon appeared out of thin air, facing the flying knife that seemed to be slow, but in fact extremely fast.

On the same day of the two moons, the full moon is the culmination, and the man in black only repaired to the half moon.

But the two half-moons are combined into one, and a full moon is still formed.

When the moon is full, the flying knife arrives.

After a silent bang, the fog was dispersed, and the silence room returned to clarity.

The moon wheel is shattered and returns to nothingness.

The flying knife continued to castrate, and continued to rush towards the man in black.

At this moment, the man in black had long lost his previous composure, and his expression was extremely solemn.

The whole body is full of energy, trying to protect the heart.

But he suddenly found that the condensation of energy was a little slow, although it was only a little slow, but it was enough for the flying knife to arrive.

Why is it slow...

The man in black thought of the third throwing knife from earlier

It turned out that the purpose of the third flying knife was not to hurt him, but to disperse the protective energy condensed in his heart.

Defeated, defeated completely...

The man in black sighed inwardly, quietly feeling the flying knife that broke through his body.

Pain, heart-rending pain.

As soon as the flying knife entered his body, the invisible energy instantly spread out in his body, like a cracked spider web, destroying everything like a bamboo.

Flying knife skills: Breaking stones and breaking hearts, already domineering, and with Xiao Li's flying knife, absorbing stars...

If you haven't experienced it yourself, you'll never feel that kind of horror, that kind of fear.

It was a powerlessness, a deep powerlessness...

Bang!

The man in black snorted in pain, and his body slammed into the wall again, even sinking into it, smashing a hole.

What a powerful throwing knife!

Inhuman, how could there be such a powerful throwing knife technique...

The man in black fell to his knees, gasping for breath and coughing up blood in his mouth.

He can't fall, he can't just fall.

He still has the strength to fight.

A true samurai only died standing and did not die on his knees ...

The man in black clenched the long knife in his hand, slowly got up, looked directly at the indifferent young man, and said in a hoarse voice: "I have imagined the scene of death countless times, but I didn't expect it to be like this. ”

Lan Tian said lightly: "Maybe you don't have to die." ”

His purpose was only for the treasure chest, and the key was not only obtained from the dead.

The man in black smiled reluctantly and said, "If you want to leave here, you can only kill me." ”

He said this not long ago.

As for Li Wudao, it has been ignored...

Lan Tian sighed and said, "With that kind of flying knife, I won't need it a second time in a short period of time." ”

The man in black said calmly: "Now I am very weak. ”

Lan Tian suddenly said: "There is such a saying in my world, when you kill someone, you must talk less, because people who can survive will always capsize in the gutter and die from talking too much." ”

The man in black thought for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right, why don't you do that?" ”

Lan Tian smiled and said, "Sometimes, it's hard to find someone who can talk. ”

The man in black coughed suddenly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that we can't sit down and talk about wine." ”

How could two people who were facing each other sit down and have a good time...

But why not?

The wine table is in good condition, and the drinks are not exhausted.

Lan Tian stepped forward slowly, sat down, and smiled, "Why don't you and I give it a try." ”

The man in black was stunned, and suddenly smiled.

After all, you have to die, and before you die, why not try it.

He knew what the blue sky was waiting for, but so what.

Now he is really weak, if he is not treated, he will die sooner or later, and even if he can recover, that knife will still not be able to resist.

Death is his destination, and dying at the hands of the strong is the best outcome for him.

Sneak attack, he disdained it.

A true samurai would never do something insidious.

A true samurai is never afraid of death.

A true samurai with faith in his heart.

Two wine glasses, a pot of wine, two people, like old friends, talk about wine.

A moment ago, they were enemies.

But at this moment, they are friends.

Sometimes, making friends is as simple as a glass of wine.

Unfortunately, there is always a time when the wine is finished.

Friends, there is always a time to leave.

Lan Tian held the last glass of wine in his hand and said, "This last glass, respect for life." ”

The man in black paused and said softly, "Respect for life." ”

Drink it all down.

Standing up, Lan Tian said: "My name is Lan Tian, and I haven't asked your name yet." ”

The man in black stood with a knife in his hand and smiled, "Miyamoto Musashi." ”

When the words fell, Lan Tian's figure floated back, and the flying knife in his hand had already shot out.

The twin knives were raised, and the two full moons faintly took shape.

At the last moment between life and death, Miyamoto Musashi broke through, but it was too late...

The body fell up to the sky, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He has no regrets, because of this battle, he has never flinched, the two swords flow mysteriously, two months and the same day, he also saw...

So, no regrets.

Silence returned to the quiet room.

Lan Tian stood alone, looking at the slowly falling corpse with indifferent eyes, and muttered silently: "Friend, go all the way." ”

Miyamoto Musashi, it seems that somewhere have you heard of ... Where is it... Perhaps, forget about it...