The battle between the swordsman Ichiro Miyamoto and the golden Changge Xu Fu became more and more intense.

The movements of the two swordsmen had surpassed the limits of the human eye, sword light and golden light flying through the ruins of the temple, blades and fragments of Changge colliding in the air with a deafening roar.

Miyamoto's attacks became more and more aggressive, his swordsmanship was unpredictable, and despite his scars, his resolve grew stronger.

His twin swords danced like dragons, trying to penetrate Xu Fu's defenses.

Each swing of the sword was accompanied by the roar of the samurai, as if to cut the enemy in half.

Xu Fu also showed no weakness, his Changge fragments waved like a storm, and his body was like a ghost, skillfully avoiding Miyamoto Ichiro's attack.

There was a coldness and determination in his eyes, and he knew that victory was at hand.

The atmosphere of the battle became more and more tense, and the smell of dust and stones filled the temple.

The stamina of the two swordsmen was close to the limit, but they were unwilling to give up.

This duel will decide who is the final winner, and it has gone beyond the limits of the flesh to become a real samurai battle.

In the ruined temple, the two swordsmen continued to fight, their sword lights intertwined into a magnificent picture.

Their breath was short, their vision blurred, but their resolve grew stronger, because they understood that it was a life-and-death battle for honor and dignity.

On the ruins of the abandoned and ruined temple, the fierce battle between Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu seems to have transcended the constraints of time.

Their swordsmanship entered an almost supernatural realm, and every sword, every cut, and every stab turned into a splendid martial arts picture.

Ichiro Miyamoto's twin knives dance in the air, and the blades slash quickly, as if forming an abstract knife painting.

His attacks were like a storm, and every swing carried the power of destruction.

His face was full of determination, and he knew that victory was not far from him.

Xu Fu's Changge fragments were also not to be outdone, they were like golden ghosts, dancing under Xu Fu's control.

His body nimbly dodged Miyamoto's attacks, and his fragments of Changge danced back and forth with a deadly threat.

His eyes were deep and resolute, and he was determined not to budge.

In this spectacular duel, the stones and dust from the ruins were constantly lifted, and the ruins of the temple shook violently.

The battle has entered the climax, and the attack and defense of the two swordsmen alternate, and there seems to be no end in sight.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Miyamoto Ichiro's sword and Xu Fu's Changge fragment struck again, making an earth-shattering sound.

The strength of the two swordsmen reached its peak in that instant, as if they were about to destroy the entire ruined temple.

Their eyes flashed with determination and determination, and they understood that this duel would decide everything.

The swordsmen Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu in the ruins continued to fight, their swordsmanship had reached the extreme, and the sword light and golden light were intertwined, as if turning into a blazing flame.

Their movements were as fast as lightning, and each move condensed countless cultivations and determinations.

Miyamoto Ichiro's double-knife sword technique came one after another, and he attacked with firm conviction to try to find Seo Fuk's flaws.

His blade seemed to be alive, twisting the air and threatening the lives of his opponents.

His body had been injured many times, but his determination had grown stronger.

Xu Fu was also not to be outdone, and his fragments of Changge were like golden ghosts, skillfully blocking every attack of Miyamoto Ichiro.

His body is like a storm, and he is extremely agile, making it difficult for Miyamoto Ichiro to find an opportunity to break him.

His eyes flickered with a cold light, and his determination could not be shaken.

The stones and dust in the temple were splashed everywhere in the clash of the two swordsmanship, and the ruins and ruins were even more precarious.

The battle had reached its climax, and the two swordsmen no longer cared about their own fatigue and pain, and threw themselves into this life-and-death duel.

Suddenly, with a swift attack, Miyamoto's twin knives stabbed Seo Fu in the chest, but Seo Fu dodged the fatal blow with a surprisingly winning move, and at the same time, his Changge fragment slammed into Miyamoto's ankle, nearly tripping him over.

Ichiro Miyamoto barely dodged, but he had already fallen to the ground.

Both swordsmen were exhausted at the moment, but their resolve remained strong.

The atmosphere inside the temple is even more tense, and the people watching can't take their eyes off because they know that this moment will decide the winner.

In front of the ruins of the abandoned and ruined temple, Ichiro Miyamoto was lying on the ground, unable to get up for a while. His twin knives were scattered around him, but his eyes remained steadfast.

Even in the midst of his injuries, his determination remains unbreakable, and he is not willing to give in to his opponents.

Xu Fu was standing not far away, and his body was already scarred, but he didn't immediately take the opportunity to attack.

He understood that at such moments, victory or defeat depended on the honor and dignity of the samurai.

He paused for a moment, waiting for Ichiro Miyamoto to get back to his feet.

Ichiro Miyamoto struggled to his feet, his face resolute, his twin knives in his hands again.

He understands that this is his last chance, and he can't live up to his bushido.

Xu Fu was also ready, his golden Changge still shining in his hand.

The eyes of the two swordsmen met, as if they had reached a tacit understanding in silence, and they would decide the outcome with the final battle.

The battle broke out again, and Miyamoto's twin blades swung more violently, and his attacks became more ferocious.

Each swing was accompanied by resolute determination, and he tried to penetrate Xu Fu's defenses.

Xu Fu also showed no weakness, and his Changge fragments danced back and forth, trying to block Miyamoto Ichiro's attack.

His body was exhausted, but his determination remained strong.

The atmosphere inside the temple is becoming more and more tense, and the battle between the two swordsmen will decide their fate.

After Ichiro Miyamoto got back on his feet, Seo Fu began to gradually gain the upper hand.

The fragment of his Changge resembles a golden dragon, dancing to create a magnificent sword shadow.

His attacks kept slashing at Ichiro Miyamoto, each blow carrying a devastating force.

Ichiro Miyamoto tried his best to resist, but his injuries had worsened and his physical strength had decreased dramatically.

His blades were still sharp, but they weren't as swift as they used to be.

His expression was resolute, but he gradually felt the signs of despair.

Xu Fu's offensive gradually intensified, and he no longer gave Miyamoto Ichiro a chance to breathe, and the fragments of Changge turned into a golden whirlwind, forcing Miyamoto Ichiro to retreat.

Xu Fu's gaze was cold and determined, and he knew that victory was now in his hands.

The ruins of an abandoned and ruined temple crumble in their battle, and the swordsmanship of the two swordsmen weaves together a spectacular picture.

But in this picture, Seo Fu gradually gained the upper hand, his attacks became more and more ferocious, and Miyamoto Ichiro was gradually suppressed.

Ichiro Miyamoto's twin knives gradually became unable to keep up with Xu Fu's rhythm, and he began to feel helpless.

However, even in the face of a desperate situation, he still held on to the dignity of a samurai and did not give up.

In this abandoned ruined temple, the battle between Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu has entered the most critical moment, and the victory is about to be revealed.

Inside the abandoned ruined temple, the battle between Ichiro Miyamoto and Seo Fu enters its most intense phase.

Xu Fu's fragments of Changge were like golden lightning, constantly stabbing at Miyamoto Ichiro, and his attack was extremely fierce.

Ichiro Miyamoto stubbornly resisted, but his injuries had worsened, and the speed of his twin knife swings slowed significantly.

Seo Fu took the opportunity to ramp up his attack, his eyes locked on Miyamoto Ichiro's body, trying to find a fatal opportunity.

Each of his sorties was fraught with devastating threats, and the walls of the temple collapsed under the impact of the sword qi.

Ichiro Miyamoto kept retreating, but his unwavering determination did not waver.

He did his best to resist Xu Fu's attack, trying to find an opportunity to fight back.

He knows that as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up easily.

Suddenly, Ichiro Miyamoto swung his sword with a swift swing, almost instantly piercing Xu Fu's defense, and the blade went straight to Xu Fu's chest.

Xu Fu didn't have time to dodge, so he could only raise the golden Changge fragment as a defense, but the blade still pierced his shoulder, blood splattered out.

Xu Fu felt a sharp pain, but he didn't stop.

The fragment of his long ge slammed into Miyamoto's head, and Miyamoto narrowly dodged and nearly got hit.

The duel had reached an existential juncture, and both swordsmen had been wounded, but their resolve remained strong.

In the abandoned ruined temple, the sword light and the golden light continue to intertwine, and they will continue to fight until the last moment, competing for honor and victory.

In the abandoned ruined temple, the battle between Ichiro Miyamoto and Seo Fu escalates further, with both swordsmen wounded but persevering in the fight.

Miyamoto's twin blades are full of tenacity, and his attacks become more swift and fierce, and he tries to catch every flaw in Seofuku.

Despite the severity of his injuries, his eyes flashed with determination, and he was not willing to lose.

Xu Fu's golden fragment of Changge still danced like the wind, and although the injury to his shoulder made him feel pain, his determination did not diminish in the slightest.

His attacks became more vicious, with each swing carrying a deadly threat.

The swordsmanship of the two swordsmen converged, the blades and golden light constantly clashing, and the ruins of the temple were in jeopardy in their battle.

Their bodies are exhausted, but their spirits are still resilient.

Ichiro Miyamoto tried to unleash a lethal attack, but Xu Fu was keenly aware of his intentions and sideways dodged the blow.

Then, with a flash of his Changge fragment, it struck Ichiro Miyamoto in the abdomen and knocked him back.

Ichiro Miyamoto fell to the ground, breathing profusely and bleeding from his wounds.

His twin knives were also scattered on the ground, and he could no longer stand up at the moment.

Xu Fu stood in front of Ichiro Miyamoto, his eyes cold.

With Ichiro Miyamoto lying on the ground and seriously injured, Xu Fu remained vigilant.

Xu Fu put down the fragment of Changge and slowly walked towards Ichiro Miyamoto who was lying on the ground.

Ichiro Miyamoto took Seofuku's aid with a trembling hand and stood up with difficulty.

His body was exhausted, and his wounds continued to bleed.

Inside the abandoned ruined temple, the battle is not over, and despite the serious injuries of Ichiro Miyamoto, he does not give up.

He gathered the last of his strength and quickly stood up, his twin knives back in his hands.

His eyes flashed with determination and determination, and he knew this was his last chance.

Xu Fu felt a little surprised, but he didn't relax.

His golden shard swung again, trying to fend off Miyamoto's counterattack.

The battle was in a white-hot state again, sword light and golden light intertwined in the air.

Miyamoto's attacks became more ferocious, and his swordsmanship was like a storm, with devastating power with each swing.

He tried to find Xu Fu's weaknesses and catch his opponent's flaws.

Not to be outdone, Xu Fu was extremely flexible in his body and skillfully dodged Miyamoto Ichiro's attack.

The fragment of his Changge remained an impenetrable barrier, and his eyes were cold and determined.

Miyamoto's attacks grew more and more frenzied, and his twin swords swung like a raging storm, accompanied by his roar.

His eyes had lost their former coolness, and were now full of madness and determination.

Seo Fu felt a hint of surprise and apprehension, and Miyamoto Ichiro's attacks became unpredictable, each swing of the knife carried the power of self-destruction.

He dodged as best he could, but Miyamoto's attack intensified, and the damage became more and more severe.

Suddenly, Ichiro Miyamoto dropped the twin knives in his hand and launched a frantic suicide attack with his fists and feet.

He desperately pounced on Xu Fu, trying to end the fight with his body and fists.

Seo Fu was taken aback, and he tried desperately to dodge, but Ichiro Miyamoto's speed and power were astounding.

Between the fists and feet, Xu Fu was also injured a lot, but he firmly resisted this crazy attack.

The atmosphere inside the temple was even more tense, and the battle had entered an unpredictable phase.

Ichiro Miyamoto has fallen into madness, he no longer cares about his own life and death, he just wants to defeat his opponent.

Xu Fu struggled to stay calm and tried to find an opportunity to subdue Ichiro Miyamoto while avoiding more damage.

Faced with Miyamoto Ichiro's crazy suicide attack, Seo Fu calms down, and he begins to fight back, trying to suppress the other party.

Despite Miyamoto's shocking offensive, Seo Fu remained calm and resolute.

Xu Fu used his Changge fragment to methodically parry Miyamoto Ichiro's punches and kicks, and then used precise counterattacks to target his opponent's weak spots.

His attacks were like golden lightning, and each blow was fraught with deadly threat.

Ichiro Miyamoto has lost some of his reflexes in his madness, and he struggles to dodge Seofuku's attacks, but keeps getting injured.

Xu Fu gradually gained the upper hand, his gaze was cold, and his determination could not be shaken.

As time passed, Seofuk's counterattack became more and more powerful, and he no longer gave Miyamoto Ichiro a chance to breathe.

Miyamoto Ichiro's frenzied attacks gradually weakened, and eventually he could no longer resist the formidable forces of Seofuku.

Eventually, Seo Fu's fragment of Changge struck Miyamoto Ichiro in the chest, knocking him to the ground.

Ichiro Miyamoto could no longer get up, his body was already badly injured and his strength was exhausted.

It was only at this moment that Xu Fu sighed deeply, and finally confirmed that this guy had no breath at this time, so he finally put his mind at ease.

Slowly turned around and walked away.

Slowly turning the pole in his hand, Changge put it on his shoulder, and then left this desolate and ruined temple.

(End of chapter)