Miyamoto Musashi and Shen Lian were in a different situation.

Shen Lian has been worshipping famous teachers since he was a child, and has experienced orthodox education from low to high, advancing step by step, with a solid and stable foundation, and all-round improvement of his spirit and spirit.

From the inside out, from the outside to the inside, practice qi with the body, nourish the soul with qi, nourish qi with the soul, and quench the body with qi.

Qi and blood, true yuan, yang god, round and inseparable, not only has the incorruptible body of King Kong, but also has the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, as well as the heart of perseverance.

One thought is complete, and the divine power is endless.

When practicing martial arts at the beginning, develop your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, you will definitely have some focus, and as your cultivation improves, you will make up for your shortcomings with more than you lose, and you will fight steadily and go hand in hand.

Miyamoto Musashi is different, his martial arts are realized from the battle, and through fighting again and again, the potential of the body is stimulated, making the strength stronger and stronger.

He has a supernatural martial arts talent, and he has summed up a variety of attack moves in battle, faster, more ruthless, more accurate, and more desperate, and can defeat all strong enemies.

Since his debut, he has not suffered a single defeat.

The disadvantages are also obvious.

That is, the long board is too long and the short board is too short.

His comprehension of sword techniques and martial arts is better than Shen Lian, and he has gone deeper and farther, but the defects of the foundation firmly bind him.

Of course, Miyamoto Musashi wanted to make up for his shortcomings, and he had also read many secret books, but he made up for it too late, and when he shot with all his might, he was a little sluggish.

If you force it to make up for it, it's not impossible, but it will break the longboard, and the gains outweigh the losses.

It's as if there is a huge mountain blocking the way in front of you, and the way to pass is to split the mountain, but there is no power to split the mountain.

What to do?

If there is no normal state, then squeeze the potential.

Use the pressure of the life-and-death battle to stimulate your own limit with a knife, either to cut a mountain road, or to cut off people, there is no other way.

In the decades since his debut, Miyamoto Musashi has encountered all kinds of problems, and each time he has solved them like this.

This is a characteristic of Toei Martial Arts.

This is the true foundation of Miyamoto Musashi.

Let Miyamoto Musashi be as towering and enlightened as Cihang Jingzhai, it will only waste time, let the abundant qi and blood become decadent, and eventually lose the opportunity to forge ahead.

Therefore, Yanagi Yijian, the man in white, these talented Dongying samurai, will not let Miyamoto Musashi have any wavering, the road they have walked, Miyamoto Musashi has walked all, and they have gone far longer than them.

Therefore, Shen Lian's landing in Dongying made Miyamoto Musashi feel excited all over his body and wanted a life-and-death duel.

Abandon power, fame, money, family, everything you have, and duel with all your heart.

As for what kind of "samurai alliance", Miyamoto Musashi never cared, it was just a cover to attract everyone's attention, so that no one would disturb it.

When Shen Lian arrived thirty miles away, the driver was replaced by Yanagi Youjulang, he took Shen Lian to the foot of the mountain, bowed down and saluted: "Master Hou, Master is waiting for you at the top of the mountain, please go up the mountain alone, the younger generation swears with the honor of the Liusheng family, before the duel is over, no one will disturb you, otherwise the heavens and the earth will be destroyed." ”

Feng Siniang snorted coldly: "Your master's reputation in duels doesn't seem to be very good!" If someone forms a siege, will they not be dead? ”

Yanagi Youjuro said respectfully: "If Master chooses to form a siege, this is probably what Master Hou is looking forward to the most, and it is also what Madame is looking forward to." ”

Shen Lian smiled: "Okay, good! is worthy of being a disciple of Miyamoto Musashi, and his knowledge is really good, this is the token of the Ten Princes, which can be regarded as a thank you gift for catching up with the car. ”

Shen Lian handed the token to Yagyu and Tsushiro.

Yagyu Matojuro looked at the token in front of him, but after all, he still didn't refuse, and took it respectfully.

In terms of martial arts practice, he doesn't need tokens.

From a family perspective, it was impossible for him to refuse.

Without the token, the family may be destroyed, and forces such as the Yanagi family will be hit hard.

After receiving the token, the family may survive, but it must be attached to Daming and be Daming's pawn.

"The Tenth Prince told me that there is a good place called Tajima in Toei, and if the Yanagi family is willing to pledge allegiance to Toucheng, it will be your fiefdom.

From today on, every generation of the head of the Yagyu family is Danma Mamoru, that is, Yagyu Danma Mamori! ”

That's right, Yagyu Danma Mamori is not a name, but a title, and this kind of title is not uncommon.

For example, Liu Bei served as the pastor of Yuzhou, people called him Liu Yuzhou, Liu Yong was a Tuntian outsider, known as Liu Tuntian, and Dongying also had a similar name.

"Yagyu but Mamoru Mamoru?"

A greedy look flashed across Yagyu Matojuro's face.

If he could earn a fief for his family, perhaps the family tree would have to start rewriting from him.

"Thank you, Master Hou!"

"Do it well, I'm optimistic about you!"

Shen Lian patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, and then walked briskly up the mountain, picking two wild fruits along the way.

"Phew! Bah! It's fucking unpalatable! ”

After taking two bites, his mouth was full of sourness, and he threw the wild fruit down the cliff casually, saying something in his heart.

Isn't Dongying rich in all kinds of immortals?

Aren't there fruit growers?

Remember Dongying fruits, expensive and scared to death!

Shen Lian walked to the top of the mountain with an awkward face, without any nervous look, as if he had come for an outing.

Miyamoto Musashi asked, "Shen Jun, I can't read your expression, aren't you looking forward to a duel?" ”

Shen Lian spit out two mouthfuls of sour water: "I feel a little hungry in my stomach, I picked two wild fruits, how do I know that the entrance is sour and astringent, it is really too unpalatable." ”

Miyamoto Musashi explained: "Those wild fruits are eaten in two ways, one is mashed as a seasoning for roasted vegetables, and the other is made into preserved fruits. ”

"You know these things?"

"Back then, my martial arts came to a standstill, and I didn't know how to break through, so I imitated the sages of the Central Plains and tried to integrate myself into the common people, but I failed."

"Of course you're going to fail."

"What is Shen Jun's opinion?"

"Your martial arts are fighting, you should learn martial arts through fighting, not retreat to the mountains and forests, that will not make alcohol, but will dull the knife."

"Shen Jun is so insightful."

Miyamoto Musashi casually put the katana aside.

"Has Shen Jun heard my story?"

"Your reputation is not very good, especially in some aspects, and it is very bad."

Shen Lian was blunt about this.

Miyamoto Musashi didn't mean to refute, let alone say that although I have a bad reputation, your reputation is not much better, you are fifty steps and a hundred steps.

"What does Shen Jun say about this?"

"Fight to the death, do everything, live to go further, dead are just corpses."

"Isn't Shen Jun afraid that I will use tricks?"

"I'm afraid you don't have to care!"

The two looked at each other, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

"Drink!"

"Roar!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, the two shot at the same time.

Miyamoto Musashi put his palm into a knife and slashed down.

He is good at two knife flows, using his palms as knives, not only will his strength not be reduced, but he will come and go freely, and he will also fight empty-handed duels, Shen Lian can't use a spear.

Miyamoto Musashi's understanding of the blade has long been transcendent, and he knows that a short blade is difficult to defeat a long blade.

If the strength of the two is about the same, and one of the blades has an advantage, even if it is extremely small, when it blasts out a killing move, it is an instant eternity.

The palm knife slashed at Shen Lian's chest, and Shen Lian's left hand rolled up the cloak and blasted out a palm "Wearing the clouds and wearing the moon".

The power of the palm is like flowing water, dense and endless.

The five fingers were like the feathers of a peacock blooming, no matter how fierce Miyamoto Musashi's sword qi was, the five elements alternated and disappeared immediately.

Drunk Peacock Five-color Screen Brush Everything!

Shen Lian is not proficient in many martial arts, many of which are big road goods, but with a casual swing, he can integrate the divine will and tricks, and naturally derive all kinds of strong moves, which makes people feel frightened.

Miyamoto Musashi had never been to the Central Plains in his life, but he knew that there was a peak in the Central Plains, named Tarzan.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

The feeling that Shen Lian gave him at this time was that it was a thick and majestic mountain, and the qi was extremely stable.

Miyamoto Musashi's knife skills are fast, ruthless, accurate, and pure, only refined and pure, just like the ice and snow that have not melted in Mount Fuji for thousands of years, and like the white clouds that have been repeated.

Shen Lian's fists and feet were extremely heavy, and the power brought by the return of the seven qi to one was like a great tsunami covering the sky and the sun, endless, endless, and shattering everything.

The masters competed, and the strength should have converged, condensed all their strength, and bombarded the enemy.

However, the two of them had no reservations, attacking each other, and the sword and blood exploded, destroying all directions.

The two fought less than three moves, and the warriors who were waiting for Shen Lian to arrive had already sensed the qi and rushed towards the foot of the mountain, but they were stopped by Yanagi Youjulang and Feng Siniang with knives, and they originally felt a little dissatisfied, but when they saw the falling boulders and the crumbling mountain, they lost the courage to move forward, and they trembled in fright.

Yanagi and Shourou sneered: "You cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death, you are not qualified to watch the battle!" ”

"Don't you want to watch the battle?"

"I am already at the foot of the mountain, and I should enjoy this decisive battle at the foot of the mountain, you are not even at the foot of the mountain, it is better to stay away, so as not to suffer the disaster of the pond fish."

"Yagyu and Tojuro, aren't you worried about the defeat of Miyamoto Musashi? Let's rush up now, grab Shen Lian's wife, and threaten ......"

Before the words fell, the green light flashed, the blood light collapsed, and a dead head flew into the air.

Feng Siniang said coldly: "I can become Shen Lian's wife, not because of my beauty and background, but because I am strong enough to fight side by side with him." ”

"Can you kill all of us?"

"I may not be able to kill everyone......"

Before Feng Siniang's words fell, the man's face was already full of smugness, and at this moment, the cyan knife flashed, and the person fell to the ground without looking at it.

“…… It's still okay to kill you! ”

Feng Siniang drew a blood line with a knife.

"Whoever crosses this line will be killed!"

Yanagi Youjulang said sharply: "Who dares to disturb my master's duel, my Yanagi family, will definitely fight with you endlessly, you all give me the fuck!" ”

Are all willing to retreat?

Of course not reconciled.

But they don't want to die like that.

Samurai have a very high status in Dongying, especially these samurai who are famous, powerful, and well-born, similar to the "knights" in the West, everyone has more or less officials, how can they easily give up wealth and nobility?

The katana carries the burden of power, money, and fame, how can it be faster and stronger?

"Boom!"

Several boulders fell from the summit again.

The rumbling sound was like a salvo of artillery, and the sword qi and blood were even more stirring up the wind and clouds, causing changes in the sky.

"Roar!"

Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist - Roaring Lake and Sea Flip Again!

Miyamoto Musashi's palms overlapped, condensed into the most refined and pure sword, and suddenly slashed down against the strength of the fist.

Thousands of swords were like the Yangtze River, roaring towards Shen Lian's fist, and the scattered sword qi instantly merged with the fist when it was about to collide with the fist.

The invincible Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist, the fist strength of the river and the sea and the earth, together with the flowing wind, the dead leaves rolled up, the sand and gravel, and even the clouds, smoke and white fog surrounded by the mountains, were divided into two halves with a knife.

The knife qi drove straight into the heart and pierced the heart.

Shen Lian finally no longer had any reservations, urging King Kong to not break the divine skill, and the White Tiger Star Monarch flashed behind him.

"Attack!"

Between Shen Lian's breaths, there was white rainbow smoke, condensing into three white flowers above his head, and when he reached the realm of the three flowers gathering at the top of the five qi dynasty, his fist strength was indestructible.

The secret of the Huangfu family, wild ball boxing!

This is one of the strongest boxing techniques in the world, and its power is no less than that of Heaven and Earth Tyrant Boxing and Great Bright Boxing.

In some ways, it's a bit like the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, and the moves themselves are not very mysterious, but as long as they are fast enough, they become like ghosts.

The essence of wild ball boxing lies in strength, as long as the strength is strong enough, the punch strength is condensed enough, and the gestures are all the strongest moves, and many seemingly messy moves will naturally play an effect.

This is not a boxing technique for ordinary people to practice, this is for the cultivation of infinitely powerful human beasts.

Miyamoto Musashi showed an excited look on his face, and slashed at Shen Lian's fist with his palm, only to hear the sound of gold and iron resonating, and the fierce and unbridled strength overflowed madly.

Shen Lian let go of his hands, and mixed the peerless skills such as Paiyun Palm, Donkey Kong Divine Power, Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist, Heavenly Remnant Foot, Dragon Claw Hand, and Wild Ball Fist together, not only did not look bells and whistles, but turned decay into magic.

These tricks seem to come to life, they are the notes that beat between heaven and earth, and they are the strong moves of life.

Or splitting palms, or punching, or flicking fingers, or kicking, or probing claws, or straight lines, or arcs, suddenly like plum blossoms, suddenly like a rainstorm pear blossoms, suddenly bursting and collapsing thousands of miles of glaciers, suddenly like a net of heaven and earth.

It seemed to be three figures, and it seemed to be five different figures, attacking and attacking from different directions.

The palm method is flowing and flowing, surging endlessly, mixed with cloud and mist changes, clouds are impermanent, and the changes are endless.

The leg method is possessed by fierce demons, and it is so fierce that it is vicious, mixed with the mountain wind, thousands of demons, invisible and phaseless.

The fist is big and strong, strong and fierce, mixed with scorching blood and blood, beacon fire and wolf smoke, galloping like a tiger.

The fingering and claw methods are blended with each other, as if they can trap the dragon rope of the divine dragon, and it is impossible to tell whether it is marksmanship, fingering, or some secret technique that prohibits the soul and blood.

Miyamoto Musashi slashed through the phantoms one by one, shattering a powerful move, no matter how strong the strength was, the palm knife slashed lightly against the wind, and suddenly disappeared.

Chop fast, condense faster.

Shen Lian is not only a majestic peak, but also a vine tree hanging on the mountain wall and a waterfall that flows straight down.

The waterfall flows, the jade dragon lies down, the snow is sprinkled with beads, the colors are colorful, the puff becomes a cloud, and the waves are like peaks.

Unconsciously, a thousand moves have been attacked. (End of chapter)