Chapter 222: Composite Imprint

Looking at the light ichiro who was beginning to gain momentum, Furumura Eijin on the opposite side said secretly: "The first move is a bit unexpected, I hope this second move, you can bring a bigger surprise...... Hey? It's kind of funny to close your eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

At this time, Koichiro had already closed his eyes and clenched "Mura Quenching" with both hands instead.

With a gentle breath, Mitsuichiro quickly got up and rushed towards Master Miyamoto.

Everyone's eyes were on the rushing Mitsuichiro, wanting to see the second move he was about to use.

In the eyes of everyone, Mizuki Ichiro had already rushed in front of Master Miyamoto.

Koichiro's shoulders sank, and his hands holding "Mura Quen" were about to make a forward stabbing motion......

Master Miyamoto took the lead and waved his right hand lightly.

Although it seemed to be a casual wave, Master Miyamoto had already calculated the position where Miyamoto was rushing, and swept the sword scabbard with his right hand straight towards his waist and eyes.

Seeing this situation, Furumura Eima in the rear couldn't help but show a disappointed expression; But soon, his expression changed to consternation.

Not only Furumura Eima, but also the junior brothers and sisters behind him also showed surprise. They saw: Master Miyamoto's sword scabbard did hit Miyamoto Koichiro; But this tried-and-true blow did not knock the opponent away like before, but penetrated the body of Mitsuichiro.

Although the sword scabbard pierced through his waist, no blood flowed from Koichiro's body, and his penetrated waist had turned into a transparent liquid.

Seeing the changes in Mikyoichiro's body, Miyamoto's expression changed for the first time: his brows raised slightly, revealing a slight surprise.

At this moment, Mitsuichiro suddenly opened his eyes.

A terrifying momentum shot out from Mitsuichiro's eyes and pierced Miyamoto's eyes.

"Gather momentum!"

When his eyes shot a terrifying momentum, Mitsuichiro held the "Mura Quenching" in both hands and slashed at Master Miyamoto with a thunderous momentum.

In the eyes of everyone watching the battle, a bright light appeared.

It was the sword light that Mitsuichiro had slashed out.

Facing the sword light that slashed at him, Master Miyamoto raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Master Miyamoto's right hand was withdrawn, still looking understated. But when his right hand was withdrawn, it was the blade in the scabbard that was drawn.

"Dang!"

A deafening crisp sound sounded that made the spectators stunned.

"Whew! Call! Call! ”

After the "Momentum Slash", Hikari Ichiro was so tired that he bent down and began to gasp for air. The sweat oozing from his face also increased significantly.

Master Miyamoto on the opposite side still didn't retreat. However, compared to before, his face showed appreciation:

"You're doing a great job! If you talk about 'gathering momentum and slashing' alone, although the power of this move is enough, but because of the need to build momentum, the limitations of the move are too much. You can think of luring the other person into attacking first, and then use your unique bloodline ability to avoid damage; When the other party is surprised, your open eyes suddenly shoot out a not weak momentum, further disturbing the other party's mind; In this way, if you use the 'Momentum Slash', it will be able to work wonders.

As I said before, your pre-moves are not subtle enough to be easily anticipated by your opponents. That's why when you rushed over, you deliberately made a heavy shoulder movement, which was also to lure me into making a move. It's rare to be able to have such quick wit in battle. ”

When he kept panting, Koichiro also smiled: "Haha! Despite this, it did not make the master back down. ”

"Isn't there a last resort? Let's do our best. Looking at the dark light in front of him, Master Miyamoto smiled and said, "Let the old man see, how much have you grown since the opening of the era?" ”

"I will live up to the high expectations of the master!" Mitsuichiro nodded, and stepped back again.

Falling back to the previous position again, when Mitsuichiro gasped, he had already taken out the soldier food pill from the ninja bag and swallowed it: "The previous two moves consumed too much physical energy, and I must recover to the peak state of physical strength as soon as possible." Only in this way can we use this trick that I realized not long ago. ”

Looking at Hikari Ichiro, who was holding his breath and adjusting, Furumura Eimashi couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't expect that your progress would be so great!" It seems that the last days are indeed very suitable for people like you. ”

Behind Tema Furumura, the disciples of Master Miyamoto also looked at Mitsuichiro, who was about their age, with reverence on their faces.

"Ichiro, you can definitely create a miracle, just like you successfully broke out of the Demon Suppression Tower before!" Looking at her lover, who was recovering her physical strength, Yuka Igarashi's pair of jade hands clenched into fists and meditated in her heart.

With his physical strength restored to his peak condition, Koichiro quickly stretched out his hands and formed a complex imprint.

At the time of the seal, a peony pattern appeared on Koichiro's back. This pattern is the family crest of the Takashi clan, which was passed down to him by his mother, Takashi Takako, before his death. When the peony pattern flashes, it can increase the power of Mitsuichiro's moves.

"It's going to be a composite imprint!" Looking at the seal of the seal, the expression of appreciation on Master Miyamoto's face was slightly stronger: "After the era opened, you have really grown a lot. ”

After forming the composite imprint, Koichiro held the "Mura Quenching" in his hand and rushed towards Master Miyamoto again.

Everyone watching the battle had a concentrated expression, staring intently at the speed-up of Hikari Ichiro; For his third move, everyone is full of expectations.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, Hikiko Ichiro had already rushed closer.

When he was still a few steps away from Master Miyamoto, Koichiro chose to take the lead, and the "Mura Quenching" in his hand had already been cut out.

"Huh?"

Furumura Eima in the back raised his eyebrows. He saw: Although Ichiro Dark cut out the "Village Quenching", the blade of the knife was obviously not within reach of Master Miyamoto.

Not only Furumura Eima, but also other people watching the battle also showed puzzled expressions.

Only Master Miyamoto frowned, and his face became solemn for the first time.

"Demon Breaker!"

Ignorance Ichiro roared, and a golden light had already appeared on the blade of the knife that Mura Quenched had slashed before.

These golden rays of light quickly detached from the blade and condensed into a very small arc-shaped sword qi, shooting towards Master Miyamoto a few steps away.

"Z!"

When Master Miyamoto swung his sword in defense, the golden arc-shaped sword qi had already shot in, and it began to grind the blade that blocked the advance.

The sound of grinding the blade was so harsh that everyone watching the battle couldn't help but cover their ears.

"This?"

Without paying attention to the harsh grinding sound, Master Miyamoto raised his eyebrows, and found that the golden light on the arc-shaped sword qi actually began to move, rushing along the grinding blade.

After the golden light rushed along the blade, it actually burrowed into Master Miyamoto's right finger, making him feel a paralyzing sensation like an electric shock.

Caught off guard, Master Miyamoto's right hand loosened, and the saber he was holding was unexpectedly taken off and fell to the ground.

Without the saber to stop it, the arc-shaped sword qi continued to move forward, and it was about to touch the front chest of Master Miyamoto. (To be continued.) )