Now, after Miyamoto has seen Mingzhen's ability, he has finally verified some of the hidden secrets of the world - it turns out that there is another side of this world that I have not seen before!

At this moment, Miyamoto did not have a fear of Mingzhen, but was excited and excited, as well as curiosity about the existence of mages like Mingzhen.

"Are they as mysterious and unpredictable as the book says, living in seclusion between mountains and rivers, in uninhabited places......

………………

Hidden between the branches and leaves, Mingzhen looked at Miyamoto who was in a strange state, and felt a little inexplicable, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Mingzhen, who didn't understand Miyamoto's mentality, once again had an extra leaf in his hand and locked Miyamoto.

Miyamoto was locked by the leaves, and a palpitation immediately occurred in his heart.

"!!!! at risk"

Miyamoto didn't even have time to think, and his tense body subconsciously reacted and dodged to the side.

"Whoosh——! The green shadow of the leaves came to Miyamoto's side in just a breath, and although Miyamoto's body reacted quickly, it was still not as fast as the real leaves, and the leaves were still stuck in Miyamoto's shoulders.

If it weren't for Miyamoto's early dodge, the hit would have been his throat.

The sluggish nervous response finally transmits the pain in the shoulder to Miyamoto's brain.

"Whoa-" Miyamoto groaned in pain as he looked over his shoulder and pulled out the leaves that had been stuck on it.

He found that half of the leaves were stained with blood, his shoulder bones seemed to be pierced, and his right hand was temporarily immobile.

"That's amazing!" Miyamoto covered his shoulders and exclaimed: "I am worthy of the legendary mage, I can actually pierce my shoulder bone with an ordinary leaf, and my physical fitness is more than twice that of ordinary people!"

The foliage is no less powerful than the bullets fired by a well-crafted sniper rifle.

If it weren't for the physical instinct that I have cultivated in the family since I was a child, I should have gone to meet Amaterasu just now! ”

Miyamoto pulled out the quaint katana hanging from his waist, held the knife in his left hand, and nervously looked around.

He knew that his escape was an act of death by leaving his back to the enemy, so he could only give it a go, hoping to rely on the physical instincts he had exercised since childhood to fight against the leaves that he didn't know when or from what direction.

"It seems that this Miyamoto's instinctive reaction is not slow! Luck saved his life. Seeing that Miyamoto dodged his own blow to kill, Ming Zhen was a little surprised, but through some subtle reactions of Miyamoto, he deduced that it was Miyamoto's body instinct to do the trick again.

"It seems that he has also practiced! Miyamoto ...... His surname is Miyamoto! The current Fuso does have a very famous Miyamoto Musashi, is there a connection between this Miyamoto and that Miyamoto? ”

Although he was thinking about the connection between this Miyamoto and the other Miyamoto in his mind, Mingzhen's hand movements were not slow, and another leaf was taken by him.

"Whoosh-"

The leaves are shooting out again!

Miyamoto's body sensed the danger approaching again, he closed his eyes, and the katana in his left hand swung out with his body's reaction.

"Z-ah"

Miyamoto felt the katana in his hand hit a huge force, and he couldn't grasp it, and it made a piercing sound.

"Did you hit the mark?" Miyamoto, with his eyes closed, didn't feel any more pain in his body, he guessed.

Opening his eyes, Miyamoto looked at the katana in his hand, the blue blade of this quaint katana did not appear in the slightest damage, it was still shiny as new, not even a slight notch, and the leaves that had been turned in half were lying on the ground.

"Really hit!" Miyamoto was incredulous.

…………

Time rewinds again, Akijin had just fired the leaves in his hand, and then he saw Miyamoto wielding his katana in his left hand with his eyes closed.

Then, the leaves collided with the katana with a crisp sound.

He saw the katana flash of blue light again, and the leaves were torn in half.

"This Miyamoto has definitely cultivated, and it is a different system from the Immortal Dao, but he only looks like an external skill in martial arts, far beyond the physical fitness of ordinary people, but he doesn't feel the existence of similar qi energy in his body."

Mingzhen looked at Miyamoto with his eyes closed, and analyzed in his mind: "Moreover, the blue-bladed katana in his hand is not simple, and it can automatically protect the master's treasure sword." ”

"Try again?" Mingzhen had this thought in his mind: "He is unwilling to let Miyamoto leave, even if this Miyamoto may have some big secrets hidden in his body, or there is a black hand behind him or something." ”

Leaves appeared in his hand again, and Ming Zhen shot out with all his might.

The knife in Miyamoto's hand shone with blue light again, and Mingzhen saw that the knife moved on its own, and drove Miyamoto's hand that was holding it to wave, and a blue light and shadow slashed, and the leaf was cut in half again.

"Definitely a spiritual knife! Moreover, its former owner is definitely not weak!

So this Miyamoto should have something to do with the owner of the knife, otherwise he wouldn't be able to control the knife at all. Through the previous situation, Ming Zhen was already able to deduce the relationship between Miyamoto and the knife.

"In that case, I let him go?"

"Impossible!" Mingzhen shook his head vigorously and threw the thought out of his mind. "The relationship between us is no longer able to reconcile, how can we let him go! He must be killed!

Moreover, with the environment of the current era, it is impossible for a master of the Jindan period to appear at all, and the sword saint Miyamoto Musashi of Fuso is a figure of the sixteenth century, and only a monk of the Jindan period has a lifespan of five hundred years, so that Miyamoto Musashi should no longer be alive.

So, even if there is someone behind that Miyamoto, it is impossible to reach the golden pill, so I don't have to be afraid at all. ”

The thought in his heart was confirmed, and Mingzhen's eyes were already full of murderous intent, and five leaves appeared in his hand and shot them in one volley.

Five leaves flew close to Miyamoto, about to kill him.

I saw the blue katana in Miyamoto's hand burst out with dazzling blue lightning, and the thunderclap sounded loudly, as if it was an angry beast.

A lightning blade shadow swept by, and the five leaves directly turned into flying ashes, and blue thunder spread from the blade to Miyamoto's body, Miyamoto's pupils were filled with blue electric light, and the momentum on his body became as powerful as electricity, as if he had completely changed a person.

"It's!" Ming Zhen looked at Miyamoto's changes and was taken aback slightly, "Is there the consciousness of the original owner in the knife?" Did you manipulate Miyamoto? ”

Miyamoto, who was holding a knife in his left hand and was wrapped in thunder like a thunder god, flashed a fine light in his eyes, and he glanced at the place where Mingzhen was hiding, and suddenly Mingzhen felt like a man on his back.

"Secret Technique: Rachel Pole Chidori"

Thunderbolt Miyamoto waved the knife in his left hand and waved it reflexively, and a huge, bird-shaped knife slashed towards Ming Zhen wrapped in thunder and lightning.

End of chapter