After the dust dissipated, Miyamoto Musashi and Taketori stood on one side, without a trace of injury on their bodies.

In the battle just now, they did not decide the outcome.

"Miyomoto Musashi, you are really powerful, but sudden attacks on such behavior are not what you, the master of your generation, should do."

Wu Tian sneered.

Miyamoto Musashi didn't reply, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he held the Japanese knife in front of him, muttering something in his mouth.

The next second, a strange scene appeared.

Two hands appeared on Miyamoto Musashi's back, and he had two hands, and there were four hands in total.

Seeing this, the three disciples from the Sword Dojo Hall in the audience pulled out the Japanese sword from their waists and threw it to Miyamoto Musashi.

Miyamoto Musashi took it with three other hands, and now he had four Japanese knives in his hand.

"Wu Tian, ​​you're dead!"

This is Miyamoto Musashi's second biggest skill - the four surgeries, and it is also an advanced secret technique in ninjas.

Miyamoto Musashi jumped and used four Japanese swords at the same time - Slashing the sky!

Now, the power is even more fierce than before.

Wu Tian concentrated all the energy in his body in one place to form a powerful protective cover to resist Miyamoto Musashi.

At the critical moment, Wu Tian's protective cover was broken by Miyamoto Musashi's slash, and the knife cut his hands and feet, and even pierced his shoulders.

Blood gushed out and sprinkled on the Dragon Slaying Platform, turning into blood flowers.

"you……"

Wu Tian vomited blood in his mouth and sat on the ground.

Miyamoto Musashi's move is indeed powerful.

The audience cheered at this time.

"Wu Tian has been injured by Mr. Miyamoto. Miyamoto Musashi will definitely win this competition!"

"It must be Miyamoto Musashi's victory, and Taketian is dead!"

"Wu Tian, ​​you should commit suicide by separatism!"

On the audience stage, Ichiro Okamura and the second prince showed joyful smiles on their faces.

Only the crown prince had a serious expression.

If Wu Tian loses, he will finish it too.

Miyamoto Musashi raised his Japanese sword and performed the slash again - Slashing the sky.

Countless sword lights fell from Wu Tian's head like a meteor shower.

All the people watching were in their throats. After this move, Wu Tian was dead.

There was another violent explosion sound at the Dragon Slaying Platform, and bursts of flue were raised.

After the opium dissipated, Wu Tian disappeared.

A carnival rang out from the audience at this time.

"Wu Tian is dead, and he doesn't even have a body left!"

"After all, Japan's martial arts are stronger than that of the Song Dynasty!"

"Mr. Musashi's mighty!"

On the audience stage, Ichiro Okamura stood up happily. Just as he was about to announce the victory of Miyamoto Musashi, he suddenly saw a black dot in the sky.

The black spots slowly landed and became bigger and bigger.

When he saw it clearly, he recognized that it was Wu Tian!

"This is impossible!"

Ichiro Okamura was surprised. Judging from the posture of Wu Tian, ​​he rushed over to face the sword lights just now!

The crown prince was also surprised, and then immediately became surprised.

Such a powerful move just now did not kill Wu Tian. Wu Tian is so powerful!

The second prince frowned deeply and waved his hand to signal Matsumoto Ichirō standing beside him.

Matsumoto Ichirō nodded and turned around and left.

Taketian successfully landed in front of Miyamoto Musashi.

"You kid is really amazing. You dare to take my move head-on. However, you have suffered a lot of injuries."

Miyamoto Musashi stared at Wu Tiandao coldly.
Chapter completed!