At this life-or-death juncture, the battle reached its peak, and Ichiro and Seo Fu's strength, skill, and determination were fused in every swing.

Their swordsmanship and martial arts have surpassed the limits of ordinary people, like two gods clashing in the ruins.

Ichiro's twin swords pierced the air, with the power of destruction, the blade flashed with a cold sword aura, and his eyes were blazing, as if he wanted to know everything about Xu Fu.

The speed and power of his attacks became more and more powerful, and each knife was like deadly thunder.

Xu Fu remained calm and calm, his Changge was like a star in the universe, waving as if dominating heaven and earth.

His eyes were deep and calm, accurately dismantling each of Ichiro's attacks, and his counterattacks were extremely exquisite.

Suddenly, Ichiro launched the final decisive blow, and with a swing of his twin swords, a terrifying sword aura cut through the air, like the judgment of the God of Destruction, and rushed towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu remained calm in the face of this blow, and his Changge drew a perfect arc to dissipate Ichiro's attack.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack was menacing, and Changge was like mountains and rivers, reaching Ichiro's body in an instant.

Ichiro had little room to respond, and could only dodge the fatal blow with his last strength.

The two swordsmen's bodies had reached their limits, and the sweat and pain made it almost impossible for them to stand.

But at this moment, their eyes flashed with endless tenacity and determination.

The battle has transcended life and death and has become a symbol of eternity.

In the midst of this ruin, the two swordsmen continue to intertwine their destinies.

The battle in the ruins has entered its final moments, and the strength and skill of Ichiro and Seo Fu have reached unprecedented heights.

Their attacks were like a raging storm, and the sound of the clash between the blades and Changge was deafening.

The ruins around the ruins were in danger of collapsing at any moment in their battle.

Ichiro's twin swords swung more and more violently, each sword and halberd carried the determination of destruction, the sword aura pierced the air like a sharp blade, and his eyes flashed with unwavering will.

His offensive was like a storm, trying to destroy everything about Xu Fu.

Xu Fu is like mountains and rivers, stable and unshakable.

His Changge drew a perfect arc in the air, overflowing with golden light, his eyes were deep and calm, accurately dismantling each of Ichiro's attacks, and the counterattack was extremely subtle.

Suddenly, Ichiro's sword qi erupted, the two swords waved, and an unstoppable force surged, attacking Xu Fu.

Xu Fu was in danger, and his Changge drew an invulnerable arc in an instant, completely defusing Ichiro's offensive.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack was menacing, and Changge waved, like a master of heaven and earth, attacking towards Ichiro's vital point.

Ichiro was unable to respond, so he could only dodge the fatal blow with his last strength.

The two swordsmen's bodies had reached their limits, their breathing was rapid and heavy, and the pain and exhaustion almost made it impossible for them to stand anymore.

However, their will is indestructible, and they fight for their faith, honor and dignity and will never give in easily.

In the midst of this ruin, the two swordsmen continue to fight for victory, their swords and ge, like the continuation of life, destined to shine forever in the legends of martial arts.

The battle in the ruins has reached a realm that transcends time and space, and the figures of Ichiro and Seo Fu are clashing like gods.

Their attacks became faster and more ferocious, each sword and halberd accompanied by the power of destruction, and the sword qi and golden light were intertwined into a brilliant picture.

Ichiro's twin swords swung like a storm, the blades pierced the air, the sword aura roared, and his eyes flashed with stubborn will, he wanted to fight for his faith and honor.

Xu Fu is still as calm as a mountain, Changge is like a divine soldier in his hands, golden light is flashing, his eyes are deep and calm, accurately interpreting every move of Ichiro, and the counterattack is impeccable.

Suddenly, Ichiro's offensive became even more aggressive, the sword qi collapsed like mountains and rivers, and a terrifying force surged, attacking Xu Fu.

Xu Fu was still calm, and his Changge swing defused Ichiro's offensive.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack was menacing, and Changge danced, like the lord of heaven and earth, attacking towards Ichiro's vital point.

Ichiro barely had time to react, and could only dodge the fatal blow with the last of his strength.

The two swordsmen's bodies had reached their limits, their breathing was rapid and heavy, sweat and pain almost making it impossible for them to stand anymore.

But at this moment, their eyes are shining with endless tenacity, and they will never give in, because they represent their faith, honor and dignity.

The battle in the ruins is like a legend, and the swords of the two swordsmen are intertwined in the air, becoming eternal totems.

Ichiro Miyamoto felt the last of the strength in his body, and he knew that this blow would make the difference between victory and defeat.

His twin swords drew the last beautiful arc in the air, and the sword qi was like a raging fire, attacking towards Xu Fu.

This blow contained all his determination and persistence, as if it was going to turn everything to ashes.

Xu Fu remained calm, and there was not the slightest fear in his eyes.

His Changge danced and defused Ichiro's final blow, and the sword qi burst out with dazzling light on Changge.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack became even more violent, Chang Ge waved, and the golden light was shining, like the judgment of the gods, and hit Miyamoto Ichiro's heart.

Ichiro Miyamoto had no room to dodge, his body was pierced by Changge, and blood gushed out.

The battle is finally over, and Miyamoto's body falls into the rubble, and his twin swords fall from his hands.

There was still an unyielding sparkle in his eyes, but life was slowly leaving him.

Xu Fu stood in the ruins, Chang Ge still in his hands, his body was also full of scars, but he was the victor.

There was a hint of compassion in his eyes, as he knew that Ichiro Miyamoto was a great opponent.

Ichiro Miyamoto felt the last of the strength in his body, and he knew that this blow would make the difference between victory and defeat.

His twin swords drew the last beautiful arc in the air, and the sword qi was like a raging fire, attacking towards Xu Fu.

This blow contained all his determination and persistence, as if it was going to turn everything to ashes.

Xu Fu remained calm, and there was not the slightest fear in his eyes.

His Changge danced and defused Ichiro's final blow, and the sword qi burst out with dazzling light on Changge.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack became even more violent, Chang Ge waved, and the golden light was shining, like the judgment of the gods, and hit Miyamoto Ichiro's heart.

Ichiro Miyamoto had no room to dodge, his body was pierced by Changge, and blood gushed out.

Ichiro Miyamoto fell in the ruins, but his eyes remained steadfast, and his will did not seem to have been extinguished.

He tried, trying to get back on his feet and continue the fight with the last of his strength.

Seeing Miyamoto Ichiro's tenacity, Xu Fu stopped his attack and Chang Ge retracted.

He stared at Ichiro Miyamoto, and a sense of respect and reverence welled up in his heart.

This is a tenacious swordsman, a real opponent.

The two swordsmen stood among the ruins, Ichiro was seriously injured but still held on, while Xu Fu remained calm.

Their fight doesn't seem to be over yet, it's a duel for honor and dignity, and neither side is willing to throw in the towel easily.

Miyamoto's body got back on its feet in a last-ditch effort, and despite the severity of his injuries, his determined eyes still flashed with determination.

His twin swords were held in his hands again, and a determined sword aura surged on the blades.

Xu Fu was also reready, knowing that this battle was not over yet.

The two swordsmen meet again in the ruins, and the battle continues.

Their bodies are exhausted and scarred, but their determination remains unbreakable.

The clashing of swords and Ge resounded through the ruins again, and the firelight reflected their indomitable figures.

Ichiro and Seo Fu's swordsmanship and gejutsu have reached unprecedented heights, and every move is full of determination to live and die.

The bricks and stones around the ruins crumbled as they fought, but they seemed to have transcended the constraints of reality.

Time seemed to stand still, and the whole world was left with only these two swordsmen and the duel between them.

The two swordsmen continued a thrilling battle in the ruins, and the sword light and the shadow of Ge intertwined in the air to form a beautiful picture.

Miyamoto Ichiro's twin swords were like a storm, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and each blow was accompanied by a roaring sound, as if it was about to swallow everything.

Xu Fu remained tenacious and calm, his Changge was like a golden dragon in his hand, and the dancing was full of golden light.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, and every counterattack was like the master of heaven and earth, accurate and deadly.

Suddenly, Ichiro Miyamoto launched a series of ferocious attacks, the double swords swung like lightning and flint, and the sword qi roared, trying to suppress Xu Fu at a rapid speed.

Xu Fu was in danger, and his Changge drew a magical arc in the air, blocking Miyamoto Ichiro's attacks one by one.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack was even more fierce, and Chang Ge was like the lord of heaven and earth, like a god who ruled everything, and instantly arrived in front of Miyamoto Ichiro.

Ichiro Miyamoto could only dodge the fatal blow with the last of his strength.

The two swordsmen's bodies had reached their limits, their breathing was rapid and heavy, and the pain and fatigue almost made it impossible for them to hold on any longer.

However, their determination and faith remain unbreakable, and they fight for their faith, honor and dignity and will never give in easily.

The battle in the ruins has entered the ultimate realm, and Ichiro and Xu Fu's swordsmanship and gejutsu have reached their peak.

Their bodies are extremely tired, but their willpower is still indestructible, because they know that this is a life-and-death fight, the winner will leave a legend, and the loser will live forever in the history books of martial arts.

Miyamoto Ichiro's dual swords swung more and more violently, each sword and halberd was accompanied by a whistling sound that broke the air, and the sword aura was like a storm, trying to suppress Xu Fu to the limit.

His eyes flashed with unyielding will, he would never admit defeat easily, and he would fight to the end for the sake of faith and honor.

Xu Fu remained calm and calm, his Changge dancing in the air, golden light, his eyes deep and quiet, accurately defusing every attack of Ichiro, and the counterattack was extremely exquisite.

He knew that this fight was the pinnacle test of his martial arts.

Suddenly, Miyamoto Ichiro's attack became more violent, the sword aura was like thunder, the blade cut through the air, and a powerful force emerged, trying to completely destroy Xu Fu.

Xu Fu was in danger, his Changge danced, defusing Ichiro's offensive, and the golden light and sword qi were intertwined into a magnificent scene on the battlefield.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack came even more ferociously, Chang Ge waved, and the golden light was shining, like the judgment of the gods, towards Miyamoto Ichiro's vital point.

Miyamoto Ichiro had no room to dodge, so he could only dodge the fatal blow with his last strength.

The two swordsmen's bodies had reached their limits, their breathing was rapid and heavy, and the pain and fatigue almost made them unable to support them anymore.

However, in these last moments, their eyes glittered with endless determination, and they would never give in, because they represented their faith, honor, and dignity.

The battle between the sword and Ge in the ruins became more and more intense, and the figures of Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu were like a storm, and the blades and Changge slashed through the air, making a piercing crashing sound.

This is no longer a simple duel, but a life-and-death struggle, and the lives and beliefs of the two swordsmen come down to this moment.

Miyamoto Ichiro's twin swords were like flames, each blow contained explosive power, and the sword qi was like a sharp blade cutting through the air.

There was an unyielding flame burning in his eyes, and he fought with his life at all costs for victory.

Xu Fu still remained calm, his Changge in his hands was like a divine soldier, shining with golden light, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and his counterattack was like a god's judgment.

Each of his counterattacks was like a precise blow, trying to find a flaw in Ichiro Miyamoto.

Suddenly, Ichiro Miyamoto burst out with the strongest attack, his twin swords swinging like a storm, his sword aura like a torrent, and his eyes flashed with absolute determination.

He tried to decide the outcome with this blow, pouring all his power into it.

Xu Fu also showed no weakness, his long ge was like a golden dragon, and the golden light overflowed with his waves.

His counterattack was menacing, like a god who ruled everything, and attacked Miyamoto Ichiro's vital point.

The attacks of the two converged in the air, emitting a deafening roar.

The battle entered the final battle, and Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu's swordsmanship and martial arts became more and more powerful.

Their bodies are extremely tired, but their determination remains unbreakable, and they know that this moment will determine the victory or defeat, and it will also determine their place in the history of martial arts.

Ichiro Miyamoto's twin swords swung like a storm, the sword qi roared, the blades were like flames, and each blow contained the power to destroy everything.

There was an unyielding flame burning in his eyes, and he fought the battlefield at the cost of his life for faith and honor.

Xu Fu remained calm, his Changge was like an artifact in his hand, his golden light was shining, his eyes were deep and indifferent, and his counterattack was like a god who dominated everything, accurate and deadly.

Every move he made was filled with absolute confidence, trying to find a flaw in Ichiro Miyamoto.

Suddenly, Miyamoto Ichiro launched the strongest attack, the sword qi was like a torrent, the blade cut through the air, and a powerful force surged towards Xu Fu.

This blow contained all his determination, and he tried to decide the victory with this blow, reducing everything to ashes.

Xu Fu's counterattack was also menacing, Changge danced, golden light flashed, like the god of judgment, and his target was directly aimed at Miyamoto Ichiro.

Ichiro Miyamoto had no room to dodge, so he could only dodge the fatal blow with his last strength.

The two swordsmen had reached their limits physically, and the pain and fatigue almost made it difficult for them to stand.

(End of chapter)