Ichiro Miyamoto's twin knives swung continuously, making a piercing sound of blades.

His attack was like a storm, trying to completely break down Xu Fu's defenses.

Seo Fu was covered in wounds all over his body, but he showed no weakness and remained tenacious to dodge Miyamoto Ichiro's attacks while launching a counterattack.

Xu Fu's golden Changge was unpredictable, he was like a lightning bolt, slashing quickly for a while, and stabbing deftly for a while.

His attacks are accurate and deadly, trying to find a flaw in Ichiro Miyamoto. Ichiro Miyamoto felt a tremendous pressure, his body was almost at its limit, but he still refused to compromise.

Suddenly, Ichiro Miyamoto used a change of move, and his double knives turned into a whirlwind, swinging non-stop, and the blades rained down on Xu Fu.

Xu Fu had to retreat with his whole body, desperately trying to block this ferocious attack.

Ichiro Miyamoto took the opportunity to attack again, and his twin knives aimed at Seo Fu's ankles in an attempt to cut off his opponent's ability to move.

Xu Fu quickly raised his leg to dodge, and at the same time countered with Changge, the blade stabbed Miyamoto Ichiro in the shoulder, deeply embedded in his muscles.

The battle between the two samurai entered the final stage, their bodies already exhausted, but their determination was even stronger.

Ichiro Miyamoto lunged at Xu Fu, his twin blades swinging like a whirlwind.

Xu Fu used his golden Changge to block every attack, but his physical strength was already approaching its limit. Miyamoto's attack was like a storm, almost unstoppable.

Suddenly, Ichiro Miyamoto's twin knives stabbed into Xu Fu's chest at the same time, and the speed of his attack was jaw-dropping.

Xu Fu tried his best to dodge, but he was still slashed by the double knives, leaving a shallow mark. Blood soaked his robes in an instant.

Xu Fu gritted his teeth, he knew that he had no way out, so he could only fight back with all his might.

He unleashed a fatal blow with a golden long ge, and the blade stabbed Ichiro Miyamoto in the abdomen.

Miyamoto dodged sideways, but the tip of Nagago's knife slashed across his waist, leaving a deep wound.

Ichiro Miyamoto felt the pain, but there was a grit in his eyes.

His twin knives swung again, trying to knock Xu Fu down. Xu Fu did not retreat, but advanced, his golden long ge stabbed Miyamoto Ichiro's throat, and the blades of the two staggered in midair.

This move decided the key to victory or defeat, and the atmosphere in the temple was tense to the extreme.

Miyamoto's twin blades flickered like a whirlwind, unleashing a continuous attack on Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's golden long ge slashed a silver light in front of him, trying to block Miyamoto Ichiro's attack.

Every sword was filled with devastating threats, and the air inside the temple seemed to be burned with flames.

Xu Fu's body was already scarred, but his eyes were as firm as steel.

He knew that this was a battle of life and death, and there was no way back but to go all out.

He constantly counterattacked with Changge, trying to find Miyamoto Ichiro's flaws.

Ichiro Miyamoto suddenly changed his move, his twin blades quickly crossed to form an ironclad line of defense, and then soared into the air, trying to create a breakthrough in the attack with height.

Xu Fu's golden Changge followed, and the blades and twin knives collided violently in mid-air, making a deafening sound of metal impact.

The battle entered a decisive moment, and both samurai were covered in wounds, blood already soaking their costumes.

But their fighting spirit is still tenacious, and their eyes shine with unyielding will.

Xu Fu and Miyamoto Ichiro's moves became more and more aggressive and deadly.

The audience in the temple held their breath and felt the pinnacle of this battle, with every sword being the final blow and the winner becoming an immortal legend.

Inside the temple, the battle between Seo Fu and Miyamoto Ichiro reached its peak, their figures like a storm, unpredictable between moves, and elusive speed.

Miyamoto's twin blades were like a whirlwind, and his attacks were coherent and ferocious, trying to push Seo Fu into a corner.

Seo Fu's golden long ge swung like a flame, and the power of his whole body was injected into each attack, trying to find Miyamoto Ichiro's weakness.

Xu Fu suddenly launched a sharp stabbing blow, and the golden Changge stabbed into Miyamoto Ichiro's heart, so fast that it was difficult to react.

Ichiro Miyamoto dodged and countered with his twin knives in an attempt to find Seofuk's flaws.

At this moment, the bodies of the two samurai reached their limit, and they were injured all over their bodies, but their fighting spirit did not diminish.

Their moves are like lightning and flint, and every encounter is accompanied by metal collisions and sparks between blades.

Ichiro Miyamoto tried to win with speed and fierce attacks, while Seo Fu fought with unwavering determination and superb martial arts.

The atmosphere inside the temple was tense, and the audience almost held their breath, knowing that this was the final battle that would decide the outcome and that every moment was filled with incredible suspense.

The battle between the two samurai was fierce and fierce like a storm.

Their blades staggered, each collision accompanied by a piercing sound of metallic thump.

Miyamoto Ichiro's twin knives swung continuously, and his attack was lightning fast.

Xu Fu used the golden Changge to block every attack non-stop, but his body was already devastated and scarred.

Xu Fu was drenched in cold sweat, but his eyes were still as sharp as knives, and he knew that only by persevering could he have a chance to win.

He suddenly stabbed Miyamoto Ichiro in the chest with a quick stab, but Miyamoto skillfully dodged sideways while counterattacking, slashing at Seo Fu's neck.

Xu Fu dodged sideways, his hair slashed by the blade, and his golden Changge turned into a silver arc in the air, quickly fighting back.

Miyamoto Ichiro turned to avoid it, but the tip of Nagago's knife slashed across his shoulder, bringing out a trail of blood.

It's a life-and-death duel, with the two men's moves swift and deadly, and each attack is filled with determination and ferocity.

The audience in the temple could barely take their eyes off it, and they felt the shock of the two samurai's life-and-death fights, with each move being the final blow and the winner becoming an immortal legend.

The battle between the two samurai intensified, their figures moving quickly through the temple, their swords clashing with each other, each collision releasing strong sparks.

Ichiro Miyamoto's twin knives swung like a rainstorm, and his attacks continued endlessly, trying to suppress Seo Fu.

Xu Fu's golden long is like a dragon, and every swing is accurate and deadly, trying to find Miyamoto Ichiro's weakness.

Ichiro Miyamoto suddenly launched a high-speed continuous attack, and the twin blades swung like a storm, and the blades slashed all over Xu Fu's body.

Xu Fu had to retreat with his whole body, desperately trying to block this ferocious attack, his body was already covered with scars.

Xu Fu understands that he must look for opportunities to fight back.

He waited for a moment, and when Ichiro Miyamoto showed a slight flaw, he did not hesitate to swing the golden long ge, and the blade stabbed Ichiro Miyamoto in the abdomen.

Miyamoto Ichiro couldn't dodge, and the tip of Nagago's knife slashed across his abdomen, leaving a deep wound.

The pain did not stop Ichiro Miyamoto, but instead stimulated his more fanatical fighting spirit. His twin knives swung even more ferociously, trying to crush Xu Fu.

And Xu Fu did not show weakness, he used Changge to constantly fight back, trying to find Miyamoto Ichiro's weakness.

It was a fierce battle, and both samurai were exhausted, but their determination remained strong.

Miyamoto's twin knives were like a whirlwind, and his attacks were extremely fast, each sword accompanied by a whistling sound.

Xu Fu used his golden Changge to desperately block every fierce attack, his body was already scarred, but his eyes were full of determination.

Xu Fu tried to unleash a fatal stab, his golden Changge blade flashed and stabbed Miyamoto Ichiro in the chest, but Miyamoto dodged in time and fought back at the same time, slashing at Xu Fu's head.

Xu Fu bent down, his hair slashed by the blade, and at the same time counterattacked with Changge, the blade stabbed Miyamoto Ichiro's leg.

Ichiro Miyamoto felt the sharp pain, but there was tenacity in his eyes.

His twin knives swung again, trying to push Xu Fu into a corner.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, responded calmly, his golden long ge was like a spirit snake, and every swing was accurate.

The two samurai's bodies were covered with wounds, but their resolve remained strong.

Miyamoto's twin knives continued to swing, and his attacks became more subtle and cunning, striking at elusive angles and speeds.

His swords and swords slashed out like poisonous snakes, trying to further suppress Xu Fu.

Xu Fu was scarred all over his body, but he never stopped, and the golden Changge drew graceful arcs in the air, trying to block every attack.

Miyamoto Ichiro's attack was extremely fast, his double blades crossed and slashed, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes oblique, sometimes horizontal, and the blade twisted like a snake, making it difficult for Xu Fu to grasp the direction of the offensive.

Seo Fu's eyes flashed with wit, and he tried to react quickly, dodging while trying to find Miyamoto Ichiro's flaws.

His golden long brother also responded to Miyamoto Ichiro's attacks with great speed, trying to push the opponent into a corner.

Seo Fu sensed the danger of Ichiro Miyamoto's change of moves, and he decided to fight back to take the initiative.

His body jerked forward, and the golden long stabbed into Miyamoto's chest like lightning.

Ichiro Miyamoto reluctantly responded, trying to block Seofu's attack.

The twin blades were like iron walls, blocking Changge's blades, but Xu Fu's attack was amazingly powerful, knocking Miyamoto Ichiro back a few steps.

Unwilling to show weakness, Ichiro Miyamoto quickly counterattacked, and the twin blades attacked from a more complex angle.

Xu Fu was like a spirit fox, his body nimbly dodging every attack, while using Changge to block those threats.

Xu Fu gradually found an opportunity, and his golden long ge swung rapidly, trying to cut through Miyamoto Ichiro's defenses.

Miyamoto Ichiro kept changing his moves, but Xu Fu chased after him, and his blades were like a rain of swords, suppressing Miyamoto Ichiro.

At this time, Xu Fu's Changge stabbed Miyamoto Ichiro's shoulder suddenly, and the tip of the knife was deeply embedded, bringing out a string of blood.

Ichiro Miyamoto screamed, but still refused to back down, his twin knives still dancing, trying to find a flaw.

Ichiro Miyamoto's twin knives swung like a raging storm, trying to completely suppress Xu Fu.

The frequency of his attacks was so high that Xu Fu had almost no time to fight back, and he could only retreat with his whole body, desperately dodging those deadly blades.

But Xu Fu didn't intend to rest on his laurels, his eyes flashed with determination.

He suddenly changed his move, and the golden Changge unleashed a shocking chain of attacks, and the blade slashed towards Ichiro Miyamoto like a meteor. Miyamoto Ichiro had to deal with it on his own, swinging his twin swords like a whirlwind, trying to block Changge's fierce attack.

Swords staggered in the air, and metal clashes came and went.

Ichiro Miyamoto is lightning fast, creating a kaleidoscopic attack with every swing of the sword.

And Xu Fu responded calmly, his long ges were like a giant dragon, and every swing was accurate and deadly.

Xu Fu's Changge was like a tide, constantly impacting Miyamoto Ichiro's defense.

Ichiro Miyamoto felt the pressure, but he remained resilient and fought back without mercy.

Xu Fu felt that the fighter plane had arrived, and he made up his mind to expand his advantage.

His golden long knife technique became more agile and versatile, with each swing accompanied by subtle angles and rapid speed.

Miyamoto Ichiro tried to quickly counterattack with two blades, but Seo Fu's change of tactics became more and more cunning.

His Changge blade was like flowing water, constantly changing the trajectory of his attacks, trying to break through Miyamoto's defenses by surprise.

The rhythm of Xu Fu's attack gradually accelerated, and the golden Changge was like lightning, sometimes sweeping, sometimes stabbing, and sometimes slashing, forming a dazzling offensive.

Ichiro Miyamoto is forced to constantly change his posture to defend, but gradually feels powerless.

Seo Fu unleashed an intricate chain of attacks, his long blade slicing all over Miyamoto's body.

Miyamoto Ichiro could only swing his double knives to block it desperately, but the pressure continued to increase, and he felt that he was gradually being forced into a desperate situation by Xu Fu.

Seo Fu's goal becomes clear, and he decides to find a flaw in Ichiro Miyamoto and decide the winner with one blow.

His eyes were locked on a relatively weakly defended spot in Ichiro Miyamoto, waiting for the best opportunity.

At the moment when Xu Fu tried to expand his advantage, Ichiro Miyamoto suddenly broke out with a strong counterattack.

Miyamoto's twin blades swung again, and his attacks became more violent, almost elusively fast.

His blade was like lightning and flint, cutting into Xu Fu's body again and again.

Xu Fu was covered in wounds, but he didn't flinch. He quickly swung the golden long go, trying to block Miyamoto Ichiro's attack.

The swords of the two samurai collided one after another, and sparks flew in all directions.

Miyamoto's attacks were coherent and cunning, and he shifted the angle of his attack in an attempt to disrupt Seofuku's defense.

Xu Fu was forced to dodge constantly, always on his guard, and his golden Changge knife technique became more and more flexible.

Xu Fu understands that he must remain calm and fend off Miyamoto's onslaught. He tried to find an opportunity to fight back, waiting for Ichiro Miyamoto to be slightly negligent.

Ichiro Miyamoto's twin swords swung like a demon god descending into the world, and his attacks became more fierce and the angles more tricky.

He tried to break down Xu Fu's defense and find an opportunity to kill his opponent.

Xu Fu was under tremendous pressure, but he didn't back down. He threw himself into the defense, quickly blocking every attack of Ichiro Miyamoto with his golden long ge.

The sound of swords clashing between swords was almost endless, and tension permeated the air inside the temple.

Miyamoto's attacks are unpredictable, and he tries to disrupt Seo's rhythm so that the opponent can't fight back.

(End of chapter)