Yu Ji and the White Night Dragon came out of the Ancient Lands.

They left Tsubaki and walked out of the Ancient Lands, following the trail of the hundred Tyrant Dragons.

Yu Ji crouched on the back of the White Night Dragon, and the White Night Dragon spread its snow-white wings and soared through the sky as fast as it could. Whether it is a human or a dragon, there is a kind of dustless determination in their eyes.

Although this was the first time they had crossed the border and entered human territory, they did not hesitate in their determination to move forward.

The catastrophe of destruction is about to explode in the human world, so what is there to hesitate about?

Before the old man finally went out, he left a message for Yu Ji and Bai Yelong to ask them to hide in the Ancient Land, guard against the movements of the more than 100 Tyrant Dragons that survived in the depths of the Ancient Wasteland, and wait for him to return. The old man especially emphasized that these more than 100 tyrant dragons had a behavior logic that defied common sense, and if something happened, they were very likely to act in groups. However, for the more than a hundred tyrant dragons that were gathering in groups, without the old man describing them, Yu Ji herself could imagine what a terrifying power it would be.

Therefore, she has always kept in mind the old man's words, has been living in the ancient world with peace of mind, observing the movements in the depths of the ancient world, and has never moved the idea of stepping out of the ancient world without permission.

But now, there is an inexplicable panic and restlessness in the wilderness, and the more than a hundred tyrant dragons have also launched an unprecedented action—they have gathered and flown to the human world!

And the old man still hasn't come back until this time, the old man is not there, Yu Ji can't deal with the flying attack of the more than a hundred tyrant dragons, but she must not sit still and watch this terrifying force trample on the human world.

So, when a hundred tyrant dragons flew out of the sky and flew swiftly over the sky of the Ancient Forest, Yu Ji knew that she had to act.

At the last moment, Yu Ji decides to leave the long-cherished Tsubaki and follow the trajectory of the tyrant dragon group with the White Night Dragon and fly to the human world.

Although she knew that without their protection, Tsubaki would easily die in the madness of the wild monsters, Yu Ji still made up her mind to leave the wilderness.

In the face of the overthrow of the Holocaust, she also has her responsibility!

In the last most critical moment, she must always keep abreast of the movements of the tyrant dragon group, and go to the inner kingdom of Qin Chu to find the trace of the old man, and the old man must take action to be able to deal with the danger of the invasion of the hundred tyrant dragons.

Therefore, Yu Ji and the White Night Dragon's beautiful eyes were condensed with an indomitable determination, breaking through the sky at an extremely fast speed, and following the tyrant dragon group far away.

Although her eyes are resolute, in fact, Yu Ji still has an expectation hidden in her heart, she always has an inexplicable feeling that this time she goes to Qin Chu, she may meet the person who has been lovesick for a long time but has never met......

"What kind of person will he be......"

——Xianyang Palace, outside the main palace.

"Suffer death! Mulan. After dozens of encounters, Miyamoto Musashi let out a loud shout, his feet on the ground, and his body jumped up two meters away, avoiding the giant sword that Mulan slashed horizontally.

At the same time, there was a cold light in his eyes, and he held the autumn cliff in front of him with both hands, and the bright yellow and blue edges staggered into a fierce whirlwind, which quickly attacked Mulan.

"This kind of attack can't kill me!" Mulan raised her eyes and stared at Miyamoto Musashi, and said coldly. Miyamoto Musashi's whirlwind attack was fierce, but it was impossible for him to hit her with the moves he had repeated.

So Mulan slashed her sword, her legs were half bent, and she jumped without hesitation, flashing into the air at a swift speed, easily avoiding Miyamoto Musashi's whirlwind.

"Don't jump to conclusions, I'm not done yet!" Miyamoto Musashi said in a deep voice, the edge of the sword reflected in the pupils of his eyes. I saw his hands reversed, his swords staggered again, and another whirlwind roared out, hitting Mulan's leaping mid-air.

"How could it be...... That's too fast! Mulan couldn't help but frown as she watched Miyamoto Musashi swing the whirlwind again. The time interval between Miyamoto Musashi's two whirlwinds in succession is too short and completely illogical.

Even though she was confused, a fierce whirlwind was coming, and Mulan had to react immediately - "Cang Po Chop? Double" She clenched her greatsword in the sky, and the volley double leaped, avoiding the whirlwind again, and flashed into the air on the right side of Miyamoto Musashi.

However, as soon as Mulan's figure arrived, she found that another whirlwind was breaking through the air and was approaching her position.

"It's not over yet!" Miyamoto Musashi roared, and his two-handed swords swung out a third whirlwind, but the moment the whirlwind struck, he continued to hold his swords and staggered, slashing out the whirlwind with his edge.

"Cang Po ......" Mulan still wanted to continue to use Cang Po Slash Leap to avoid the whirlwind attack that was forcing her, but she stopped abruptly before she could say anything. Because she suddenly found that she couldn't dodge

At that moment, Mulan Ling was in mid-air, and her front was facing the whirlwind that was approaching, but new whirlwinds flew towards her right and above, and the two whirlwinds that she had dodged at the beginning were also quickly hitting her left and rear - her front and back, left and right, and her head were all blocked, and she was already surrounded by five whirlwinds!

"Peerless - Whirlwind Array!" As the last whirlwind was struck, Miyamoto Musashi shouted loudly. In just a few seconds, he quickly staggered his sword in both hands, and successively slashed out five peerless whirlwinds, sealing Mulan's retreat from all angles and placing it in the whirlwind's predicament.

Trapped by the whirlwind array, Mulan has nothing to do, Miyamoto's whirlwind has the sharpness of a blade, and it will cause dozens of slashes to the entangled object under the high-speed whirlwind, which Mulan can't resist all. So she couldn't force her way through the whirlwind, she could only fall slowly from mid-air.

However, the five whirlwinds were coming from all directions, and the moment Mulan fell to the ground, she was completely besieged by the whirlwind array.

"How is that possible!" Hua Mulan frowned, she still couldn't figure out how Miyamoto Musashi managed to release five whirlwinds in a row in such a short period of time.

When she first confronted Miyamoto Musashi, she was carefully observing, and she found that although Miyamoto Musashi's unequaled whirlwind had a variety of powerful attack properties such as long range, high movement speed, and strong attacks, he had to have a short time to charge up before splitting the whirlwind.

Although it is short, there must be a time for this accumulation, but the five whirlwinds that Miyamoto Musashi split in a row just now did not delay the accumulation at all, and they appeared one after another, not giving Mulan any time to react at all, so she was forced to fall into the encirclement of the whirlwind array.

However, here and now, Mulan had no time to think about more questions, and her keen eyes soon realized that the five whirlwinds were not just surrounding her, they were still flying non-stop, leaving less and less safe space for her in the middle, and the blade-like high-speed wind flow was pressing towards her in the center.

Miyamoto Musashi stood on the ground, sword in both hands, gasping and staring at Mulan trapped in the distance like a whirlwind.

Yes, Mulan observed very carefully, and there was no problem with the analysis, but what she didn't know was that Miyamoto Musashi could also pre-charge the Musou Whirlwind by melee encounters with enemies!

"You're still wrong...... Mulan ......" Miyamoto Musashi looked at Mulan, who was caught in the whirlwind, and sighed secretly, just now he took on the dozens of slashes of Mulan's giant sword, which was actually accumulating strength for the whirlwind. To be honest, Mulan's giant sword slash is very strong, although he has a sword in both hands, but after dozens of encounters, he is faintly at a disadvantage.

But now, under the encirclement of five whirlwinds, Mulan instantly fell into a passive situation. Soon, five whirlwinds would be approaching the center of the formation, overlapping and intertwined high-speed wind currents would cut Mulan's delicate body like thousands of blades.

Under the whirlwind, blood will be splashed!

Hua Mulan, who was trapped in the whirlwind array, looked more and more anxious, and if she allowed the whirlwind to approach, she would be hurt by a thousand knives, but the whirlwind array surrounded her in all directions did not give her any chance to break through. So she could only stand still, subconsciously clenching the giant sword.

However, at this time, Miyamoto Musashi looked calm, listening to the sound of the whistling whirlwind, his gaze gradually became still, and the slender sword mark on his left eye was faintly painful......

Watching the whirlwind array swirl in the sunlight, and the light and shadow were in a trance, Miyamoto Musashi actually remembered the morning and twilight many years ago...... At that time, he was still practicing the stunt of quickly splitting the whirlwind......

In the afternoon, a man in a black kimono stood firmly under the camphor tree, frantically slashing at the thick trunk of the sword.

He was sweating profusely, his arms trembling, but he just didn't stop, and it wasn't until he swung dozens of swords in a row, cutting a huge crack in the camphor tree, that he suddenly turned around and faced a rocky clearing on the side.

Then I saw him compare the Tibetan Winter and the Autumn Cliff in front of him, and after staggering five times repeatedly and quickly, he actually split five fierce whirlwinds in the quiet air one after another. The whirlwind roared out, forming a formation around the clearing, and then rolled up a mess of rocks, cutting them into pieces with a blade-like high-speed wind current, scattering them all over the ground.

"It worked." The man stared at the miraculous effect of the five whirlwinds converging into an array, and a trace of anger finally appeared in his sharp gaze.

Miyamoto Musashi then looked back at the woman sitting ten steps behind him, his eyes delighted. At that time, he was still young, his hair was neatly combed, there was no slag on his face, and he had the rebelliousness of a swordsman in his righteous air.

And that woman, she sat on the stone pier ten steps away, quietly watching Miyamoto practice swords, and quietly watching Miyamoto look back.

She was dressed in a white sleeved kimono with a soft crimson chrysanthemum embroidered on her white single robe. The woman is not actually very beautiful, but her breath is pleasant, and people can feel her gentleness at a glance.

She looked at Miyamoto Musashi's sharp eyes and smiled gently.

"Did you practice?" The woman asked softly.

"Hmm." Miyamoto nodded slightly, inserted the sword in his hand back into the sheath, and walked towards the woman, "Now I can already charge up for the whirlwind with the slash of the sword. ”

"Moreover, through multiple whirlwinds, I have also practiced special moves...... Miyamoto Musashi walked up to the woman and reached out to pull her up, while the woman stood up softly and looked at the man's handsome face.

"It's good that you've made progress again." The woman said with a smile.

"Hmm...... With this whirlwind array, I will be more sure of my next decisive battle with the Sword Demon......" Miyamoto Musashi said in a deep voice.

“…… Are you going to a decisive battle again......" The woman's voice trembled and she said softly.

"Hmm......" Miyamoto Musashi's gaze eased, but he still nodded firmly, "I have to fight the Sword Demon." ”

“…… Well, it's a good ......" The woman looked into Miyamoto's eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "But I heard that the sword demon has been possessed by demons, and it is terrifying...... You need to be careful......"

"Don't worry, I'll be able to beat him." Miyamoto Musashi looked at the woman and said firmly, "Three months at most, I will definitely come back." ”

"Then will we be able to live in peace......" The woman couldn't help but ask softly, with a faint anticipation in her eyes......

"And then ......" Miyamoto Musashi looked at her, paused, never wanting to deceive her, so he said slowly, "and then, there will be other enemies ......"

"I still have many enemies......"

"Well, I know...... I'll wait for you to come back. The woman didn't say anything more, just looked at Miyamoto Musashi and smiled softly.

No matter what Miyamoto said, she always smiled at him, because she knew that they could spend very little time together...... She wanted to make him laugh as much as possible.

Miyamoto Musashi also stopped talking, only stretched out his hand to glance at it, and held the woman in his arms. And the woman leaned on him submissively, saying nothing, only quietly feeling this fleeting happiness.

- Recalling the last time he saw a woman, Miyamoto Musashi's eyes burned faintly.

After that, he went to the decisive battle with the Sword Demon as promised, which was an earth-shattering battle, which shocked Fusang and even the entire Tang Cao Kingdom.

Just after the shocking battle with the Sword Demon, Miyamoto Musashi became the world-famous Fuso Sword Saint.

It was also in the battle with the Sword Demon that he was forever left with that deep sword mark on his left eye.

It was a decisive battle that Miyamoto will never forget, and it was the beginning of his fame and scars, and the trajectory of his entire life became more isolated after that battle......

However, that was long gone, and since then, Miyamoto Musashi has been more obsessed with pouring his life into the sword, and he continues to encounter one strong enemy after another, and continues to face one decisive battle after another.

He never failed, because he couldn't let himself fail, and the meaning of his life was all condensed in the sword

He will defeat every enemy in front of him and pursue his number one in the world without hesitation!

Just like at this moment, he must defeat Mulan!

Turning his gaze, Miyamoto Musashi stared at Mulan who was trapped in the whirlwind array again, five fierce whirlwinds were already approaching, and it was impossible for Mulan to dodge, after this move, it was a decisive victory!

So under Miyamoto Musashi's gaze, the five whirlwinds fused together, and the overlapping and staggered high-speed wind currents swirled by, like thousands of blades devouring everything in the array in an instant.

However, at this last moment, an incomparably sharp aura poured out from the whirlwind array, and immediately after, the whirlwind array that swirled and contracted suddenly forcibly expanded, as if a powerful force was impacting countless overlapping high-speed wind currents from the inside.

Miyamoto Musashi showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then in his stagnant gaze, he saw a gap in the whirlwind array that had merged together, and a sharp light of cherry red was pouring out of it.

In the blink of an eye, the entire whirling whirlwind array was slashed through the middle by a powerful and sharp force, exploding into a turbulent flow of air that echoed all around, and a large area of cherry-red light flashed away in the explosion.

"I've disappointed you, Miyamoto." The cold voice came from the echo of the whirlwind explosion and fell straight into Miyamoto Musashi's ears.

Miyamoto Musashi stared, on the ground in the distance, Hua Mulan stood quietly, the giant sword she held in her hand was still sharp sword qi, and five cherry red petals were leisurely fluttering around her waist, two of which had withered.

"Is this the trick you used to defeat the Sword Demon in the first place? Very strong. ”

"But you can't beat me." Hua Mulan raised her cold gaze, stared into Miyamoto Musashi's eyes, and said with a sneer.