Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 370 Miyamoto Musashi
Yidao style is also the most widely spread kendo school in Dongying. It is called the three major swordsmanship schools together with Yinliu and Shinto style. Almost all the swordsmanship schools in Dongpu come from these three schools, and can be recognized by these three schools of swordsmanship. Howe is known as the Juggernaut.

Of course, there are also sword masters who have reached the peak in strength and have been recognized by the world, but not recognized by the three major schools, and they are half sword masters.

Now that Huangying has come to the Dojo of Yidaoliu Headquarters, all the personnel here have dispersed, and the early cherry blossoms have withered in the empty square, making it look depressed.

Knowing that the sword ghost intends to kill the inheritance of the major sects, now fearing the blood of the sword ghost, the major sects have begun to make plans in advance, abandon the dojo, and disperse the disciples.

If the sword ghosts are not wiped out for a day, I am afraid that these sect dojos will look like this.

Huang Ying was silent for a moment, and was about to leave when she suddenly sensed a natural and tyrannical aura from the main hall of the dojo.

He couldn't help looking back, his eyes gradually became dignified, he held the Jingji knife to maintain vigilance, and came to the main hall of the house.

But I saw a person kneeling in the center of the main hall. This person had a tall bone, and his skin was extremely dark and rough with traces of being exposed to the sun and sea wind.

Especially with the uneven stubble on his face, he looks quite like a down and out ronin.

However, seeing the two swords hanging on the side of this person's waist, Huang Ying was slightly startled, and immediately recognized who he was.

"Miyamoto Musashi?! Why are you in the Yidao style gym?"

This person is Miyamoto Musashi, the founder of Niten First Class. He was born in the late Warring States Period and witnessed the purgatory-like era of killing.

Relying on his own talent alone, he has honed a set of two-sword style techniques without asking anyone as a teacher. Since his debut, he has fought more than [-] decisive battles without losing a single one.

From this, creating Ertian first-class, this is a martial art that is not in the three major systems of Japan. Even if the emperor and local daimyos recognize him as a sword master, the sects of the three major schools will never recognize it.

So now he only bears the title of half a sword master, and in the ranking of the seven great swordsmen in Dongying, he was deliberately ranked low, and he only fell to the third place, after Shangquan Yixiangzhai, the Shinto living sword.

As far as Huangying ranked first, Miyamoto Musashi is the only one of the seven swordsmen. He has never competed with him, because of the obstacles of the three major sources, he has repeatedly missed the opportunity to compete.

He can be ranked first only because he once defeated Kamiizumi Kosai of the Shinto school.

However, Miyamoto Musashi, who always liked to challenge the Quartet, unexpectedly didn't take the initiative to fight with the two people who ranked ahead of him after knowing the ranking a few years ago.

Instead, he escaped into the temple, hadn't touched a knife for many years, carved Buddha images all day long without saying a word, and completely washed away his hostility, and became extremely peaceful. Others thought that his swordsmanship would inevitably decline, but now the emperor From the shadow's point of view, this person must be better than before!
Miyamoto Musashi, who was closing his eyes to cultivate his sword intent, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst into light, as if shooting out two extremely terrifying sword intents, which made Huangying almost dodge, but he managed to hold on The beginning of the calm.

Miyamoto Musashi nodded slightly, "You are the emperor's shadow."

Looking at the appearance of Miyamoto Musashi full of sword intent, Huangying recalled that in the past many times he wanted to duel with him but was blocked by various forces. Now that the two have met today, there will be no Xiaoxiao standing in the way, and a baby is born immediately. With a strong fighting spirit, he grasped the handle of the knife.

"Miyamoto Musashi, one of the seven swordsmen, you are the only one who has never challenged me, and choosing a date is worse than bumping into the sun. Since we meet now, why don't we fight with all our strength?"

Miyamoto Musashi was indifferent, but his sword intent was not aimed at Huang Ying.

He replied indifferently, "I'm not interested in fighting someone who was defeated just now."

Huangying's expression changed, and he wondered how he knew!

"Did you peep from the side that day?"

Miyamoto Musashi smiled contemptuously, "Your frightening sword has a deeper gap with you, and the other is that your eyes have lost a little bit of vigor, and this should be the aura most needed by Zhan Ri Dao Jue.

If it hadn't been for losing a game and causing confidence damage, I don't believe that Huangying, the swordsman known as the number one in Japan, would look like this. "

Huangying knew that Miyamoto Musashi guessed that he had been defeated just by sensing his own sword intent, and couldn't help being surprised, secretly said: Miyamoto Musashi has such a good eye, I am afraid that he is not inferior to Shangizumi Yixiangsai, and he is ranked third , but it is the selfishness of the origin of the three major swordsmanship.

Miyamoto Musashi looked at Koying in shock, and said: "If it was before, I would be very interested in you. After I decided to challenge and win Kamizumi Kosai, I would definitely come to challenge you in the future, and no one would stop it." no.

But now is obviously not the time, and there is one more prey that I am very interested in. You know who it is, or you are defeated by that person. "

Huang Ying was silent for a moment, finally nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, I have fought with the sword ghost once. He didn't draw out his real saber, but just used the most common sword, and he suppressed me The Sun Slashing Saber Jue, but if you want to say that I am defeated, that would not be enough!"

Miyamoto Musashi smiled disapprovingly, "The most important thing for a swordsman is his confidence. If even his confidence has been frustrated, he still talks about fighting with others, then he is deceiving himself."

Huangying was speechless for a moment, and then said: "You don't want to know how his sword skills are?"

"If it were me who wrote the five rounds book before, I know that the art of war lies in making the best use of all aspects of information and the environment, so as to defeat the enemy, and I may look forward to inquiring about his martial arts information from you.

But now, I have stepped from the realm of infinity to the realm of solipsism. I no longer use the environment of everything around me, but coexist and blend in. The world is me, and I am also the world.

Now that we have reached this level, then everything is up to me, not the enemy, so whether we know Sword Demon's martial arts is not so important. "

After hearing this, Huangying's face suddenly showed a look of admiration. He didn't expect that Miyamoto Musashi carved Buddha statues in temples all these years, and he was actually comprehending his own way of swordsmanship, and even achieved a breakthrough.

On the other hand, in the past few years, he has not been able to fully unite with the Jingji Dao, and there are still various distracting thoughts in his heart other than the way of martial arts, and his strength has regressed compared to the past.

Huang Ying looked at the other party and said: "You are guarding here just to wait for the sword ghosts to come to the door, and then fight with them? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes were filled with the light of reverence, and he said: "The moment I hold the sword, the sword is everything to me, and life and death are out of the question.

Huang Ying, I also thought you were that kind of warrior, but I didn't expect you to be different. I'm so disappointed. "

Huang Ying said: "I'm the same as you! It's just that I haven't understood what is the heart of the sword recently, and I'm confused."

Miyamoto Musashi said with a smile: "In this case, you and I will have a match, or we can break through the fog in your heart."

Huang Ying was very surprised, "You said just now that you still don't want to compete with me."

"You misunderstood, I am not competing with you now."

Huangying understood what Miyamoto Musashi meant, and immediately pulled out the Jingji sword. Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help but praise the good sword, but only pulled out one sword.

Huangying was a little sullen, "Don't you need your Ertian first class!"

"Tiantian first-rate is the sword of killing and killing. It cuts the fog in your heart. Just one knife is enough. Come and attack me!"

At this moment, the aura exuded by Miyamoto Musashi completely overwhelmed Huangying.

Huang Ying felt that there was no Miyamoto Musashi's sword intent everywhere around him, as if he had become a trapped beast, pointed at by countless hunters with bows and spears and forced into a corner.

I couldn't help but think: Miyamoto Musashi said that his Dao of the sword has been integrated into the nature of heaven and earth. According to the realm of martial arts in the Central Plains, isn't this the unity of heaven and man?Even more than the unity of man and sword!

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, he gritted his teeth, and slashed out with the sword intent of Nianliu!
Miyamoto Musashi frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything. He only held the knife in his hand to deal with Huangying's successive attacks, but he only defended and didn't attack.

The range of his swing of the saber is very small, like a breeze blowing, but every time he slashes at the turning point of Huang Yingnian Ruye Tai's saber, making it difficult for him to enjoy himself even though his power explodes.

Every time he made an attack, Huangying felt that there was an extra block in his heart, until he exhausted his thoughts and sword intentions, not only did he not get half of it to vent, but on the contrary, he felt a hundred times more bored in his heart.

At this time, Miyamoto Musashi slashed from the sky, like Mount Tai facing the sky, coming with coercion!

Huangying hurriedly swung the saber to fight back, but felt a monster-like power coming out of the saber, forcing the long-suppressed saber intent to burst out suddenly, like a mountain torrent trapped by a dam, finding a breakthrough, suddenly It pours out, unstoppable!
Huang Ying flicked away Miyamoto Musashi's saber, and then countless saber shadows slashed out, destroying half of the gymnasium!
After he tried his best, Huang Ying stopped on the spot panting, and Miyamoto Musashi had put the sword into its sheath at some point.

He frowned and said: "You have fallen into doubts about your own swordsmanship. The swordsmanship you used just now is all the wild sword technique of Nianliu. The Jingji sword in your hand doesn't even have the courage to use your own swordsmanship. The battle of the Sword Demon really frustrated your confidence to such an extent?"

Huangying raised his head suddenly, and then he woke up. Just now, after Miyamoto Musashi was bounced away by himself, he melted into nature with the sword intent. Huangying only felt that there were Miyamoto Musashi in all directions. The body of Miyamoto Musashi was not injured.

Miyamoto Musashi saw that Koying was in a very poor state, and shook his head slightly, "You can't do this, whether it's martial arts or sword competition, it will be harmful rather than beneficial. I can't help you with confidence and belief, I can only tell you my past experience.

You can try to carve what you want to carve, and use this to meditate. Only by meditating can you see your original mind clearly, so as to prescribe the right medicine.

At the beginning of my sculpture of Buddha, because of hatred and killing, my heart was full of hostility, and the state of carving was like an ugly and ferocious ghost, which was the manifestation of my heart.

Afterwards, as the original mind calmed down, the carved Buddha became more and more benevolent. Until this time when I came out of the mountain, the carved Buddha image was no longer the Buddha image. "

Huang Ying asked curiously: "What is that?"

Miyamoto Musashi smiled and said, "It's me."

Immediately, he took out a wooden Buddha image from his clothes, and his face was still a Buddha. However, Huang Ying compared it with Miyamoto Musashi, and saw that although the two were not similar in appearance, they were very similar in spirit!

What he carves out is a Buddha instead of a Buddha, not me but me.

Huangying thought for a while, and immediately felt something.

At this moment, applause came from outside the door, and Huang Ying and Miyamoto Musashi turned their heads to look.

But he saw a man wearing the mask of Amaterasu, slowly walking in with a huge knife box on his back.

"This is a very remarkable realm. Huangying is not worthy of the name, but your Excellency is definitely the most remarkable swordsman in Dongpu."

Miyamoto Musashi walked towards Fan Zhuoyuan, with both hands out of his waist.

"Sword Ghost, you let me feel the breath of the underworld that I haven't seen for a long time. This kind of excitement makes the air of nature become active. Miyamoto Musashi Niten is here, please enlighten me!"

After only walking a few steps, Miyamoto Musashi's fighting spirit has reached its peak.

Even Fan Zhuoyuan couldn't help but look dignified, the aura emanating from this person seemed to be higher than Jue Wushen!
There are still so many powerful masters hidden in Dongpu, and I don’t know how Jue Wushen dominated Dongpu in the first place. It may be that these strong people have never paid attention to him, so they treat him like a clown. regardless of.

I saw Miyamoto Musashi coming dragging a pair of knives, the wooden floor was bursting layer by layer, before the knives danced, there was a gust of wind blowing inside the building, turning into a tornado, attacking Fan Zhuoyuan!
The knife box on Fan Zhuoyuan's back was shaken by internal force, and the mouth of the box bounced off by itself, and a five-foot straight knife that released a sharp light fell into Fan Zhuoyuan's hands!

This is the first time since he entered Japan, the Dragon Slaying Saber has been unsheathed!

Excited by the rebirth of the sword, he uttered a high-pitched sword cry. After this period of training, Fan Zhuoyuan, who had realized the unity of human and sword, was instantly elevated to the peak of his fighting spirit.

He dragged the dragon-slaying knife, from bottom to top, from back to front, drawing a semicircle, like the shining bright moonlight, right in front of Miyamoto Musashi.

Miyamoto Musashi felt the domineering sword intent hidden in the sword's posture, and thought: This is the manifestation of this person's true heart, he is actually a domineering, completely unexpected.

He overlapped his swords tentatively to test Fan Zhuoyuan's cultivation skills.

Seeing a flash of sparks in mid-air, Miyamoto Musashi has already firmly supported the force that weighed a hundred catties. At the same time, the ground of his feet cracked, the wooden floor was completely broken, and his feet sank into the foundation below involuntarily. .

"It's so powerful! This person's skill is superior to mine, so I can't fight head-on. Although he is in the realm of the unity of man and sword, he is still not as good as mine, and he can still fight!"

A thought flashed in Miyamoto Musashi's mind, his figure flickered, he didn't know what kind of lightness kungfu he was using, he saw the sword's intent melt into the heaven and earth naturally.

Fan Zhuoyuan instantly noticed that Miyamoto Musashi seemed to be in front of him, but in reality the saber intent spread everywhere, almost endlessly, which was very similar to the selfless way of Wuming Wushang swordsmanship.

Miyamoto Musashi slashed at Fan Zhuoyuan from the front, but with the movement of the wind, Fan Zhuoyuan felt the coldness behind him, and it was too late to turn around, he swung the Dragon Slaying Saber behind his back, and there was a sound of ding, and a heavy slash was cut on the blade. superior.

Fan Zhuoyuan wraps his head and head in one style, and uses the strong wind of the sword to swing around his body. He already knows that Miyamoto Musashi's unity of heaven and man means the body transforms into nature, so the sword can strike from any place he wants.

At this time, if you still use the combination of human swords to fight against each other, you can only lose.

Fan Zhuoyuan knew that his state was not as good as the opponent's, but his strength might not be weak, after all he still had the eight senses of bliss!

As soon as the consciousness is activated, there are no more secrets in the world around him. It was already difficult to see where Miyamoto Musashi is, but now this person has no secrets in front of him.

(End of this chapter)