"Where is he?" After waiting for a long time, no one appeared, and there was no murderer. It made people feel a little impatient. The one who spoke was naturally Uzumaki Naruto. He casually crossed his legs and sat by the roadside.
"He killed people silently, so it's impossible for him to be discovered. I think only Ximen Chuixue would be able to detect it.”Sakurai Erika explained.
"He's here." Ximen Chuixue said calmly as he looked ahead.
"Human? Where did this person come from?" There was nothing in front of him.
A sword slashed across, and its target was Sakurai Erika. This sword was too fast. Ximen Chuixue swung his sword at the same time and blocked the girl's path. The enemy's figure gradually appeared.
This was a young sword hero. There was a deep scar on his face. The scar was very deep. His eyes were red. He was very young.
Ximen Chuixue met his gaze. His figure leaped backward and landed on the roof. He held a saber in both hands, and his gaze was incomparably cold.
"Is this the appearance of a city slayer?”Sakurai Erika was extremely shocked. She seemed to see Ximen Chuixue's shadow in this young man. The sword just now was too fast. She subconsciously looked at Ximen Chuixue. Ximen Chuixue was still expressionless, but his hand was tightly gripping the sword in his hand.
"What's your name?" The sword hero looked at Ximen Chuixue indifferently. There was still the residual warmth of blood on his blade. He was even unwilling to wash the blood off the blade.
His body emitted waves of stench. This terrifying smell of blood was really too unpleasant.
"Ximen, Chuixue." Ximen Chuixue gently raised the sword in his hand and looked at the young man with interest." You're not bad."”
"Humph? Ximen Chuixue? I am Miyamoto Musashi!" The man was stunned at first, but then he realized.
"Miyamoto Musashi? Could it be the legendary number one sword hero in the world?!”Everyone present was stunned.
"Killing people to prove my swordsmanship?" Ximen Chuixue was unmoved.
"Yes, not long ago, I realized that every time I kill a person, my comprehension of the sword will become stronger. Now, my strength has already advanced by leaps and bounds. Ximen Chuixue, I heard that others call you Sword God.”"So it's you. I've heard about you before."”
"Why did you slaughter the capital? Kill a hundred people in one night?" Sakurai Eri asked.
The man licked the corner of his lips." My Sword Dao was born to kill. Every time I kill, I gain new insights.”After he finished speaking, he placed the sword horizontally by his side. The tip of the sword emitted a dark red light, as if there was a vengeful spirit entangled around it.
"The capital is the best place to kill because there are so many people here.”He blinked his eyes and stabbed his sword at the tiles under his feet. The tiles broke and the owner who was sleeping in the house screamed. The dark red sword in his hand began to show strange red patterns. The patterns were from the hilt and were about to reach the tip. This sword seemed to be a bloodthirsty sword.
Two more lives had died from this world.
"What a fast sword." Naruto, Sasuke, and the others spoke at the same time. Sakura also found it unbelievable when she saw this scene because she realized that this man's swordsmanship was really fast. It was as if he was racing against time.
"I'm willing to fight you." Ximen Chuixue leaped up. Under the moonlight, he stood on the roof opposite him. His clothes were as white as snow, and he held a sword in one hand. His cold face was as cold as ice, and there was no expression on his face. 3
"I am Miyamoto Musashi." The Sword Hero was still a little polite to Ximen Chuixue. After all, they were both Ronin Swordsmen.
However, the way he held the sword was relatively pure. He held the weapon with both hands.
On the other hand, Ximen Chuixue was wielding a sword with one hand. It was obvious that the cultural differences between the two of them were greater.
" Kill!" Musashi shouted, and his figure turned into a stream of light." Kill in one strike!!”The sword drew an arc in the moonlight. It was fast, too fast. His blood seemed to be boiling, as if he was burning his life.
He only used one move to kill.
Moreover, his realm was probably not low.
Ximen Chuixue sighed. Up until now, this was the only man who could be considered his opponent.
There was a kind of coldness that was colder than a snowy mountain. There was a kind of sword that was synonymous with art. There was a person who had long since approached the level of a god. To be precise, his realm was even more lonely than a god.
Therefore, he was called Ximen Chuixue, a man who was known as the Sword God.
With the sword in hand, the figure remained as still as a mountain. He dealt with every move casually. However, his eyes were very serious because he had met a respectable opponent and swordsman.
Takeshi Musashi's sword was blocked time and time again. His face was filled with unwillingness. He held the sword in his left hand and approached Ximen Chuixue's body. Then, in an instant, his sword shook the world.”As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a saber being drawn could be heard.
"When people heard the sound of him unsheathing his sword, that person was already dead. I've heard of Takeshi Musashi's name before. It's said that this person was already close to the God Realm. He was the Sword Hero who created the three sword techniques of Heaven, Earth, and Man.”Whether it was Naruto or the others present, they all knew about Miyamoto Musashi.
Falling snow, plum blossoms, night rain, loneliness, solitude, blizzard-these were all the words that could describe Ximen Chuixue.
Takeshi Musashi was getting more and more alarmed because Ximen Chuixue had only countered his moves but never initiated them.
Takeshi Musashi sheathed his sword and retreated to the roof. His eyes were burning." Go to Hell of Avici."”Takeshi Musashi roared and swung his saber. Countless vengeful spirits shot out from the blade.
" KILL!!" The blade that was wrapped in vengeful spirits actually managed to jump in time under Miyamoto Musashi's brandishing.
This was because his sword could actually race against time.
Ximen Chuixue looked at this scene in shock." What a pity."”In the blink of an eye, the sword had arrived. With a speed of 0.1 seconds, Miyamoto Musashi was 100% confident that he could kill Ximen Chuixue.
This was his sure-kill move, the sword that could jump through time.
His heart was pierced. Ximen Chuixue's man had already passed through Miyamoto Musashi's body, and the sound of his sword being sheathed could be heard.
Takeshi Musashi was stunned on the spot. He felt as if his body was about to be torn apart. "Why? My Flash Sword Technique!"
"Flash Time?" Ximen Chuixue sighed and glanced at the corpses on the ground." Killing people to prove your swordsmanship is indeed a good idea. However, your soul is already distorted.”He stood in front of Miyamoto Musashi in disdain.
He was even more arrogant than Ice Snow. Miyamoto Musashi looked at him blankly." How many seconds can you dodge?"”Takeshi Musashi coughed repeatedly and suddenly asked.
"I can swing it a thousand times a second.”Ximen Chuixue whispered into his ear.
Takeshi Musashi was stunned. When he heard Ximen Chuixue speak, he felt as if time was going back quickly.
"You! You can even turn back time." he screamed.
Everyone could only look up at Ximen Chuixue, but there were already people with greedy eyes.
Ximen Chuixue cut open Takeshi Musashi's head with his sword. Then, he lifted his head and stood under the moonlight. He casually threw it at Sakurai Erika's feet." Mission, completed?"”
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