Chapter Fifty-Nine: Akatsuki Musashi!

(Someone actually told me that the evil spirit possession is similar to Resident Evil ==, although the same person did it correctly, but ...... You're definitely cheating on me! Anyway, we made up our minds not to play (hum~), let's go watch the pure black video (laughs)~~)

"What are you doing!"

Keiichiro Washizuka looked at Luo Yuan in front of him and shouted angrily.

This voice immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.

"It's nothing, I just want to see how your natural flow of reason is different from that Sanada Kaori."

Saying this, Xiao Yue in Luo Yuan's hand stabbed quickly at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Holding the sword in both hands, Xiaoyue seemed to turn into a sky full of stars, and under the scarlet fierce light of the Hell Gate, she showed the posture of coming.

Hearing Luo Yuan's words, Keiichiro Washizuka almost didn't have a mouthful of salt soda sprayed on his face.

For this reason, at such a critical juncture when the gates of hell are opened, they do not hesitate to spend their bodies to deal with 'their own people'?

Keiichiro Washizuka felt that Luo Yuan in front of him was simply a madman.

The same flow of natural reason, the same swift stabbing blows, Xiaoyue and Hayabusa quickly exchanged blows in mid-air, and the clanging sound of collision was endless.

The people next to him looked at the sword shadow that flashed between Luo Yuan and Keiichiro Washizuka for no reason, and they were also drunk for a while.

These two guys can have infighting at this time, which is also a kind of ability......

"Getting stronger......

The cold words rang in Xuanwu Weng's ears.

The red-haired young man, who didn't know when he had appeared in the 'audience', said this as he watched the fight between Rakubuchi and Keiichiro Washizuka in the field.

"You're ......," Xuanwu Weng glanced at Shouya in surprise.

By Shouya's side, Xue was holding the somewhat disengaged Kaede, looking at Xuanwu Weng with a helpless look.

In this scene, you don't need to look at it to know who won between Kaede and Shouya.

"Another genius."

sighed. Xuanwu Weng shook his head, not understanding how that guy in the world was so lucky, and the disciples he accepted were more evil than the other.

"It's getting stronger."

Amano Drift drank wine and took over Shouya's words: "At the beginning, the difference was not very big, but now that kid is pressing and beating Washizuka. ”

When this sentence fell, the people around the people watching the battle were stunned for a moment, and immediately turned their eyes to Luo Yuan.

At this moment, the young man smiled, and he didn't have any gaffes at all because the other party's sword speed was getting faster and faster.

Natural Risson Flow LV7......

After getting such a hint. Luo Yuan no longer kept his hand.

True heart flow - one of the sword.

The indomitable will and fearless sword heart made Luo Yuan extremely close to the concept of the Ichinotai Sword.

It was incredibly fast, and in an instant, it came to Keiichiro Washizuka.

In the other party's incredulous eyes, Luo Yuan had already put Xiaoyue on his neck.

"I ...... Lost? ”

Before he even reacted, Keiichiro Washizuka still maintained the posture of making a move.

Fast, too fast, this knife does not give others time to react at all.

Retracting Xiaoyue, Luo Yuan smiled at him and didn't say anything more.

Xuanwu Weng who was watching the battle on one side. When he saw Luo Yuan using the Ichinotai Knife, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"This kid ......"

Just as he was about to say something, a roar suddenly came from the middle of the Hell Gate.

Like magma cracking, the altar that once sealed the gates of hell was finally overwhelmed and shattered piece by piece.

More than a dozen onmyoji spurted out mouthfuls of old blood at the same time. The body flew upside down.

A huge figure slowly emerged from the Hell Gate, and as the altar slowly shattered, the figure became clearer and clearer.

"I smell it...... The breath of the strong! ”

The dull voice of words made the strong people around him frown.

It's just the sound. It makes their hearts flutter...... Who could this deceased who came out of the gates of hell be?

"Uh-huh, kind of interesting." Luo Yuan originally wanted to catch up with Shouya and the others. But the voice drew his attention.

If nothing else, the one who came out of there should be Akatsuki Musashi.

Once a super swordsman, his soul entered the eternal world after death, and then returned to the world today when the gates of hell were opened.

Unlike those who hate the present world, even though Akatsuki Musashi has become a demon warrior, he still has only the desire to fight in his heart, and nothing else in his heart.

In the plot, after Xiao Musashi was defeated, he returned to the ordinary world with satisfaction.

From this, it can be seen that the other party is not affected by the power of the Hell Gate.

For this legendary Japanese swordsman (Miyamoto Musashi: the one who defeated the 'Secret Sword * Swallow Return' Kojiro Sasaki), Luo Yuan said that it would definitely be impossible if he was not interested.

Even if it is because of the Hell Gate, Xiao Musashi at this moment does not have the strength that he had in his lifetime, but ......

With Xiaoyue in hand, Luo Yuan looked at the figure that had fully manifested and chuckled.

With a burly figure of two people tall, holding two swords in each hand, one long and one short, the legendary swordsman in a samurai uniform appeared in front of everyone with a heroic laugh.

"I know Musashi...... Who dares to fight? ”

The arrogant words, accompanied by the terrifying momentum, made the surrounding swordsmen lose their minds for a while, and for a while, the entire Hell Gate became extremely silent, and the needles could be heard.

"Xiao ...... Musashi? "The first to react was the well-informed Xuanwu Weng.

The old man looked at the burly figure and couldn't help but exclaim: "Could it be Miyamoto Musashi, the invincible opponent of the world two hundred years ago?!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the people who reacted were suddenly shocked again.

Who is Musashi Miyamoto?

Luo Yuan is okay, other natives of Japan have grown up listening to Musashi legends.

The legendary invincible swordsman is the existence that all swordsmen pursue, and his appearance makes everyone lose their minds for a while, and they dare not compete with him for a while.

"With so many strong people, no one dares to fight?"

Ignoring the whispers of the people below, Xiao Musashi glanced at everyone with some disappointment.

It was because he felt the aura of countless strong men gathered here that he would return from the ordinary world again and come to the present world.

But now, in the face of his own provocation, no one dares to speak out......

"Loud?" The sudden sound made everyone stunned.

With a light laugh, Luo Yuan's figure slowly walked out, the demon sword Xiao Yue held in his hand trembled slightly, Luo Yuan raised the knife and pointed the tip of the sword at Xiao Musashi.

"Dare to fight? Dawn-Take-Tibet? ”

With a word, Luo Yuan's temperament changed rapidly.

The sword heart is fully open, the reason controls the brain, the fearless implementation of the heart, and the fighting spirit rushes to the top, Luo Yuan said with a smile with his mouth split.

In three years, he didn't gain anything, the two sword heart attributes of 'warthirsty' and 'killing' were condensed, and Luo Yuan and Xiao Musashi who wielded the sword were no different - he was also a sword idiot now!

The brave should be indomitable.

If you are strong, you should become more and more courageous.

This is Luo Yuan's sword path, transformed in constant fighting and killing, his sword, born for killing and fighting.

"Hahaha!" In the midst of wild laughter, Xiao Musashi raised his twin swords, "Yes, this is it, this is the battle intent." ”

"That's what I felt, and it didn't lose my fanatical fighting spirit at all."

The legendary swordsman laughed wildly, two swords crossed across his chest.

The next moment, the cross-shaped sword qi that pierced the sky tore through something that was blocking in front of it, and came to Luo Yuan's body in an instant.

The power of terror is palpitating.

He didn't dare to hold it up, and under rational analysis, Luo Yuan knew that if he didn't use all his strength, he would definitely be torn into four pieces by this sword qi.

Holding the sword in both hands, Xiaoyue trembled excitedly in her hands, Luo Yuan stared at the sword qi that came in front of him, and countless thoughts in his heart flashed.

There are many ways to deal with it, and the simplest is to dodge it directly.

But......

"At this time, how can you retreat!"

The fearless sword heart penetrated his heart, and the indomitable fighting spirit filled his chest.

True heart flow - one of the sword.

Hard-hitting, who's afraid of whom!

Boom~~!!!!

The violent clashing sound made the surrounding crowd of spectators ringing in their ears.

Without taking a step back, Luo Yuan even took a few steps forward.

The swing of the Ichinotai Sword, which surpassed the limits of human beings, tore the other party apart the moment it came into contact with the cross sword qi.

Without any more coolness, Luo Yuan used the step moon, and his figure appeared on Xiao Musashi's side.

Swinging the knife and using the most conducive to attacking, Luo Yuan shot with all his might, bringing this swordsmanship learned from defending the arrow to the extreme. (To be continued......)