Chapter 1303

"Who else wants to go first?" Wang Yong gently shakes off the blood drop on Xinyue Fox's soft sword and asks.

The rest of the seven Yin Yang masters all had a slight fear twinkle in their eyes.

They are not the kind of fools like Kagawa, they instantly saw the gap between them and Wang Yong from Wang Yong's sword.

"I remember that my ancestors left a last word before he died: never provoke the martial arts master. At that time, I only thought that Jiazu was worried about future generations' making trouble. I didn't expect that the real meaning was here! Even if you are a Yin Yang master, you still have no resistance to the real martial arts masters! " An old Yin Yang master couldn't help crying out.

He just substituted himself into the dead Yin Yang master in his heart, and found that no matter what method he used, he could not avoid Wang Yong's sword.

That sword seems to have been born to restrain all Yin and Yang masters. It can be cut off with one sword.

"Mr. Miyamoto, you are afraid. Your ancestors never knew what fear was when they used double swords to kill the whole world of Oriental martial arts. " Xingzi, who is good at divination, mocks.

This old man is called Miyamoto. His ancestors are masters of both Shinto and martial arts. In the shogunate rebellion, he killed 100 enemies with double knives in his hand, and all of them were experts. The "two-day first-class" created by Miyamoto is well-known in the world, and is the object of worship of many martial arts and Taoism.

The first class of two days refers to the sun and the moon, the opposition and fusion of yin and Yang. Left hand double sabres simulate life and death of yin and Yang and instantly take away the enemy's life. It's similar to Wang Yong's "Sun Moon combination Ming" fist seal. This is also the special move created by Miyamoto for Yin Yang master.

Miyamoto's face turned red when he was ridiculed by Xingzi. His neck was full of blue tendons, and his eyes were full of ferocity and shame: "Xingzi, you are insulting the descendants of a great Yin Yang family! I'm just stating the facts, not afraid! The glory from my ancestors has determined that I will never be afraid or submit to any enemy! "

Xingzi sneered: "then you go to prove yourself, and prove that the first-class glory of the next day has not been lost on you."

"You..." Miyamoto was stunned, and immediately became angry“ Of course I will prove it! Take my double knives

Immediately someone went to get a pair of knives for Miyamoto.

Wang Yong quietly looked at the scene and couldn't help shaking his head: this lucky son must have a grudge against Miyamoto, otherwise lucky son would not deliberately arch the fire and encourage Miyamoto to die all the time. If these people join hands to fight against the enemy, they may have some difficulties. But it's no wonder that everyone else is still calculating.

Sonorous, two sharp samurai swords were pulled out of the scabbard by Miyamoto. Even though they were far away, they could still feel the sharpness of the two swords. The two knives are not the same size. The left hand is a curved long sword, while the right hand is a straight short sword.

The curved long sword represents Yin, and the straight short sword represents Yang.

"In the lower palace, please give me some advice!" After taking the double sabres in hand, Miyamoto's spirit and spirit were obviously shocked, and there was no longer the previous fear.

Wang Yong stepped forward and said, "if I'm not wrong, is your ancestor Musashi Miyamoto? Four hundred years ago, the famous master of Kendo in Japan had the best technique of two handed sword, but what I appreciate more than his sword technique is his military works. Both wulunshu and preface to the five directions of Taidao are rare military classics. It's a pity that his descendants only see the box, not the Pearl. "

"Baga! Are you laughing at me Miyamoto immediately heard Wang Yong's implication.

Wang Yong nodded seriously: "yes."

"Ah! You arrogant bastard! I'm going to cut off your head with this pair of knives! I will sacrifice the first-class glory of the second day with your blood

Miyamoto was so angry that he suddenly roared and rushed up with two knives in his hand.

At this time, I found another peculiarity of the two double swords. The left hand curved sword was as dark as the moon, while the right hand short sword was shining like the sun in the sky.

"Interesting. Is this the fusion of Yin Yang master and kendo?" Wang Yongyou said.

Then he saw Wang Yong waving the moon fox soft sword.

Purple Jian mang gurgle flow, such as upside down in the air of mercury pouring to Miyamoto taro.

When!

The soft sword of xinyuehu intersects with Shuangdao and makes a harsh sound. But originally, xinyuehu soft sword didn't cut off Miyamoto's double swords with one sword this time. Miyamoto's double swords crisscrossed together, just like a pair of scissors, withstanding xinyuehu soft sword's cutting.

Wang Yong picked his eyebrows unexpectedly: "good thing! Which one of you wants it? "

The sword slave disdained to glance at the double swords and replied: "it's far from the master's sword. I don't want it."

Xiangqu was also embarrassed and said, "xiangqu has got the gift of Mr. shashenghu and can't take it any more."

Wang Yong said with a smile, "I'll take it for you."

This speech immediately aroused Miyamoto's fury.

How can Wang Yong begin to talk about the ownership of the spoils before the victory is decided? This double Dao handed down by Miyamoto family is not for anyone to take away!

"Kongming chop! Die for me Miyamoto yelled.

The double swords of Miyamoto suddenly shine. The machete, which had escaped into the darkness, suddenly becomes bright, while the Dagger's brilliance goes out. But it is an instant that the sun and the moon rise and Yin and Yang alternate.

And in this kind of alternation, a thick knife gas, like a tornado, spewed out towards Wang Yong.

"Is that the essence of being first-class in two days? It is worthy of being the sword sage 400 years ago to use the sabre technique to stimulate the spirit and mind and form a sabre style that is both fist and spirit. " Wang Yong praised.

But then Wang Yong changed his words: "but this move was made by Miyamoto Musashi himself. Maybe it can also pose a threat to me. And you, far from it

Before the words were heard, the moon fox soft sword in the center of Wang Yong's hand was shining.

Two different colors of fist meaning quickly climb along the edge of xinyuehu soft sword, and rush to the tip of the sword in an instant.

"Sacrifice skill!"

Wang Yong once created the technique of sacrificing one's life when he realized the great fortune. However, with the improvement of his realm, he has not used it for a long time. But this time it was used, but it was not a real sacrifice skill, but a castration version.

To deal with a Miyamoto taro is not enough to make Wang Yong do his best.

Whoa!

Sword Qi and knife Qi tear the air at the same time and collide with each other.

All the people in the room were attracted by the intense and exciting picture. They couldn't blink.

Boom, glitter, air flow. The collision of sword air and knife air directly created a big air explosion, which produced a large white fog in the middle of the room.

"Who won?"

"I don't know, I can't see!"

"Should there be hope for Miyamoto? I remember before the explosion, his knife gas was dominant. "

Other teachers of yin and Yang talk very fast.

And xiangqu is a little nervous staring at the turbulence of the air, waiting for the turbulence to disperse, the moment the picture is clear.

Finally, all the turbulence and Bai Qi disappeared, revealing the figure of Wang Yong and Miyamoto taro.

Both of them were standing in the same place, as if they had not won.

But Miyamoto suddenly uttered a gibberish: "two days of first-class glory, really want to cut off in my hands?"

With that, the two knives in Miyamoto's hands fell to the ground with a clatter, and a bloodstain appeared on Miyamoto's eyebrows, and he fell to the ground.

But Wang Yong's sword spirit pierced the head of Miyamoto taro.

The faces of other Yin Yang masters have changed dramatically. Even Kiko, who is looking forward to the death of Miyamoto taro, can't help but jump from the corner of his eyes.

Even Miyamoto, who took out his ancestral double swords, just took two moves with Wang Yong!

Wang Yong's strength has surpassed the world! It's similar to the legendary gods!

In an instant, the remaining six masters of yin and Yang looked floating, each with his own mind.

Wang Yong, on the other hand, picked up the double knives used by Miyamoto Musashi, checked them, and handed them to Xiang Chou.

"Compared with killing Hu, this is the real good thing, and it is the real magic weapon that can lead you to the road. Put it away. I'll pass you the first-class moves in two days when I have a chance. " Wang Yongdao.

Xianghuo was at a loss for a moment. Her face turned red. She couldn't even say thank you. There were only tears in her eyes.

It's the first time that Xiangduo has met such a nice person. Just because of this, Xiangduo is willing to give his life back.

"Who's next?" Wang Yong turned to look at the remaining six.

Six people you look at me, I look at you, suddenly at the same time.

For a moment, the wind in the room was surging, and Qi Qi went towards Wang Yong.

Wang Yong's body trembled, and his fist intention suddenly gushed out from all parts of his body, forming a golden bell cover.

The body is like a furnace.

Those surging Yinqi Cannian collided with Wang Yong's golden bell cover, instantly burned into black air and swept away.

"This man is terrible! You guys, check him out. I'll ask the tuyumen to do it! "

Said a voice.

Only then rang out the sound of breaking out of the door, but there are six.

But the rest of the six people are all in one mind, thinking about the death of Taoist friends, not the poor way, to escape first.

"Evil spirits, clowns Wang Yong shakes his head and smiles.

"Unfortunately, none of you can run away!"

Wang Yong's voice is still in the air, people have disappeared in place.

At the same time, there were two loud sonic booms in the air. Wang Yong and JianNu chased out at the same time.

"Come back to me!" Wang Yong caught up with the slowest Yin Yang master in an instant.

Reach out and grab at the back of the Yin Yang master. It seems that there is more sticky force in the air, pulling the Yin Yang master back.

Then the next second, the whole back of the Yin Yang division exploded, but it was blown through by the floss hammer.

The three people who ran away in front of them heard this sound. They were even more frightened, and their feet became more powerful, like a frightened rabbit.

"You are good at spiritual cultivation, but you are not good at physical cultivation! A Yin Yang master wants to run past a Dan Jin master. He is naive Wang Yong said, his body pulled out a track in the air, and in the twinkling of an eye, he had caught up with the other three Yin Yang masters.

"The seal of the universe!"

"Turn the cauldron upside down!"

"Elbow hammer!"

Wang yongru, a demon who suppressed everything, made three moves in succession.

The three Yin Yang masters, who had been heartbroken for a long time and didn't want to fight again, were killed by Wang Yong on the spot.