From one person to nine to five

Chapter 294 Miyamoto’s Two-Sword Style ([-])
Ichiro Miyamoto held his long sword and short sword firmly, his eyes flashing with determination.He knew that the duel at this moment would determine the fate of the winner and the loser.

The two knives, one long and one short, danced in his hands, the blades flickered, and perseverance flowed between the blades.

Xu Fu, who was confronting him, also did not show weakness.

He stood ready with his dagger and lowered his body slightly, waiting for Miyamoto Ichiro's attack.

The golden Chang Ge has been discarded aside, and now he concentrates entirely on the swing of the dagger, preparing to meet the opponent's challenge.

The battle broke out again. Miyamoto Ichiro rushed towards Xu Fu at lightning speed, waving his long sword and dagger respectively, and the blades drew graceful trajectories in the air.

Xu Fu blocked Ichiro's attack with his dagger. His movements were quick and precise, without any panic.

Miyamoto Ichiro's two swords cut through the night sky, and the blades brought out streaks of cold light.

He tried to use speed and skill to suppress Xu Fu and look for opportunities.

Xu Fu was always vigilant, and the dagger was as flexible as a poisonous snake in his hand, constantly trying to break through Miyamoto Ichiro's defense line.

The temple was filled with the metallic sound of clashing blades and a fierce atmosphere. The movements of the two warriors became more and more intense, accompanied by splashes of sweat and blood.

Their figures are like heroes in the storm, and every swing is a life-or-death duel.

Suddenly, Ichiro Miyamoto launched a merciless combo. His two swords waved alternately, forming a terrifying wind of swords and attacking Xu Fu.

Xu Fu managed to dodge, and the dagger turned into silver light in his hand, trying to block Ichiro's fierce attack.

The collision sound between the blades became sharper, and the temple was filled with the light of gold and silver from the blades.

The battle between Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu is further sublimated, their movements become more and more exquisite, and their sword and dagger skills reach their peak.

The confrontation between the swords and the dagger was like a fire with sparks flying, and every swing was full of fatal threats.

Ichiro Miyamoto's swords danced like a gust of wind, his long sword drew a deep arc, and his short sword was as flexible as a poisonous snake, looking for Xu Fu's weaknesses.

Xu Fu counterattacked with a dagger. His movements were quick and accurate, trying to resist Ichiro's series of attacks.

The air in the temple seemed to have condensed, and time seemed to have stood still.

The sound of the collision between the blades was like thunder, the light of gold and silver reflected each other, sparks flew, and stones flew everywhere.

The two warriors' eyes were locked on each other, their hearts filled with determination and determination.

Miyamoto Ichiro's attack was unpredictable. He suddenly blocked Xu Fu's dagger with his short sword, and then slashed Xu Fu's abdomen with the long sword.

Xu Fu had to dodge sideways. The dagger made a deep wound, and blood gushed out instantly.

Xu Fu frowned. He felt the pain, but he remained perseverant.

He counterattacked with a dagger, trying to repel Miyamoto Ichiro, but Ichiro's knife skills became more violent, and he kept changing the angle of attack, forcing Xu Fu to keep retreating.

In the temple hall, the battle between the two warriors is like a duel dance.

The fierce exchange of swords and daggers continued, and the temple hall seemed to have become an altar of battle.

The figures of Ichiro Miyamoto and Xu Fu flickered in the air, the light and shadow of the sword entangled with each other, and every collision was full of the flavor of life and death.

Ichiro Miyamoto suddenly launched a storm-like combo. His swords danced as smoothly as running water, and the blades swept over him like a storm.

Xu Fu's whole body was under pressure, and he had to defend with his dagger, trying to resist Ichiro's offensive.

But Miyamoto Ichiro's attack was like a raging wave. His double blades cut through the night sky, rapidly changing angles and directions.

Although Xu Fu tried his best, he was still unable to resist.

Ichiro's long knife cut across his abdomen, leaving a wound deep enough to show the bone, and blood gushed out.

Xu Fu gritted his teeth, knowing that he could not continue like this.

He fought back desperately with his dagger, trying to find a weakness in Ichiro.

Miyamoto Ichiro felt Xu Fu's fierce counterattack, and he had to retreat quickly to avoid the edge of the dagger.

The faces of the two warriors were covered with sweat and blood, but their eyes remained firm.

The battle has transcended the physical and has become a battle of will and honor.

The murals in the temple seemed to silently witness this moment, and the statues seemed to pray silently for them.

Suddenly, Ichiro Miyamoto quickly changed his attack rhythm, and his swords swung like a whirlwind, attacking Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's whole body was exhausted, but he tried his best to avoid it with his last strength. The dagger emitted a dazzling silver light in his hand, trying to block Miyamoto Ichiro's fatal attack.

At this moment, the battle in the temple reaches its peak, and everything will be decided at this moment.

Xu Fu quickly bent down and grabbed the golden Changge he had thrown aside.

His eyes became more determined, and the passion for fighting was rekindled within him.

Chang Ge's blade shone brightly in his hand, the blade shining with golden light.

Ichiro Miyamoto saw Xu Fu pick up Chang Ge again, and he knew that his opponent's counterattack would become more fierce.

Ichiro immediately changed his tactics and swung his swords quickly, trying to subdue Xu Fu with more deft and rapid attacks.

The blade drew a gorgeous arc in the air, causing the wind to roar.

Xu Fu clenched Chang Ge and used the blade to meet Miyamoto Ichiro's attack.

The golden Chang Ge turned into a golden dragon, the blades met, the light of gold and silver complemented each other, and powerful power exploded in his hands.

The atmosphere in the temple became tense again, and the actions of the two warriors became more and more intense.

Miyamoto Ichiro tried to use deft attacks to find Xu Fu's flaws, while Xu Fu used the power of Chang Ge to suppress Ichiro's attack.

The clash of blades and the clash of metal came one after another, shaking the air in the temple.

Xu Fu's counterattack became more and more fierce. He kept waving his long sword in an attempt to force Miyamoto Ichiro back.

Ichiro dodged flexibly, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack.

Their eyes met, and their hearts were full of firmness and determination. This was a competition for honor and courage, and there was no room for retreat.

In this battle that has changed the landscape, both fighters will do their best to compete for the ultimate victory.

The battle between Ichiro Miyamoto and Xu Fu became more and more intense. The collision of the long sword and the golden long sword was like thunder, and the atmosphere in the temple was tense and depressing.

The movements of the two warriors were fast and dangerous. The collision between the blade and Chang Ge sometimes caused sparks to fly, and sometimes gold and silver light shone.

Ichiro Miyamoto tried to confuse Xu Fu with his dexterous swordsmanship. His two swords danced in the air, and the blade turned into a stream of light, trying to penetrate the opponent's defense.

Xu Fu was as steady as a mountain, and the golden Changge turned into an indestructible barrier in his hands, constantly resisting Ichiro's offensive.

The figures of the two warriors intertwined in the temple, their eyes shining with firm determination.Ichiro Miyamoto tried to use speed and skill to subdue Xu Fu, while Xu Fu used strength and perseverance to resist Ichiro's attack.

Every swing is fatal, every dodge is critical.

Suddenly, Ichiro Miyamoto swung his dagger violently, trying to break through Xu Fu's defense.

Xu Fu barely raised his Chang Ge, and the golden blade intertwined with the dagger, making a harsh metal collision sound.

The power confrontation between the two warriors became more intense, and the air in the temple seemed to condense.

Xu Fu suddenly used the golden Changge pole to strike at Miyamoto Ichiro, trying to repel him.

Ichiro had to jump away to avoid being suppressed by Chang Ge's power.

Then, he quickly counterattacked and stabbed Xu Fu in the chest with his dagger.

Xu Fu turned Chang Ge in an attempt to defend against Ichiro's attack, but Ichiro's attack was like a gust of wind and rain. His two swords drew countless blades in the air, suppressing Xu Fu until he could hardly breathe.

Chang Ge trembled in his hand and almost let go.

The battle further escalated, Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu's moves became more and more frenzied, and the air was filled with the sound of sparks and metal colliding.

Their movements were like two swordsmen fighting each other, each swing full of determination and power.

Ichiro Miyamoto's swords were like a gust of wind, and his attacks continued, trying to penetrate Xu Fu's defense.

Xu Fu waved his golden long sword steadily, trying to block Ichiro's fierce attack.The golden Chang Ge shone with indestructible light in his hands.

Xu Fu suddenly used Chang Ge's pole to block Ichiro's attack, and then stabbed him in the abdomen with the blade.

Ichiro Miyamoto had to retreat instantly to avoid being stabbed by the Chang Ge, but his body was shaken by the power of the golden Chang Ge.

Immediately, Ichiro launched a fierce offensive again, his swords swept in like a storm, and the blades stabbed Xu Fu's throat.

Xu Fu tried his best to block it with Chang Ge, but his strength seemed not enough. The golden Chang Ge was suppressed by Ichiro's double swords.

Xu Fu felt desperate, but he was steadfast and used his last strength to lift Chang Ge to block Ichiro's fatal blow.

There was tenacity in his eyes, and he was unwilling to give in easily.

In the life-and-death battle, Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu became more and more motivated, and their actions became more rapid and deadly.

The confrontation between the double swords and the golden Changge became more and more intense. The light of the swords and the sound of metal collision intertwined, and a strong atmosphere of tension filled the temple.

Ichiro Miyamoto's swords were like a violent storm, and his attacks were like thunder, trying to break Xu Fu's defense.

Xu Fu waved the golden Changge firmly, the blade flashed, and the strength was extremely tenacious, trying his best to resist Ichiro's fierce offensive.

The collision of long knives and long swords was like the sound of war drums, and the murals in the temple seemed to bear witness to the greatness of this moment.

Ichiro Miyamoto tried to defeat Xu Fu with speed and skill, while Xu Fu used strong determination and strength to resist Ichiro's offensive.

Xu Fu suddenly used the golden Changge pole to resist Miyamoto Ichiro's attack, and then stabbed him in the abdomen with the blade.

Ichiro had to retreat quickly and was almost stabbed by the golden sword, but his robe had been scratched, leaving a shallow wound.

Miyamoto Ichiro frowned, knowing that Xu Fu's counterattack was becoming more and more fierce.

He launched another violent combo, his blade like a storm, trying to suppress Xu Fu.

Xu Fu used his golden Changge to defend desperately, and his strength was gradually exhausted, but he remained perseverant.

The atmosphere in the temple was extremely tense. This was a life and death fight, and neither warrior was willing to surrender.

The battle between Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu further escalated, and their movements were like a violent storm, changing rapidly.

The sound of the two swords colliding with the golden sword was endless, and the atmosphere in the temple was extremely tense.

The figures of the two warriors intertwined in the space, and the sparks generated between the blades illuminated the entire hall.

Ichiro Miyamoto tried to gain the upper hand with speed and skill. His double blades drew wonderful arcs in the air, constantly trying to break through Xu Fu's defense.

Xu Fu showed no signs of weakness and steadily blocked every attack of Ichiro with his golden long sword. Strength and skill were perfectly combined in his hands.

The clashing sound of the blade and the golden sword continued to sound, as passionate as a war drum, and the eyes of the two warriors were burning with firm determination.

Miyamoto Ichiro tried to use combos to overwhelm Xu Fu, while Xu Fu used the power of Chang Ge to stop Ichiro's every attack.

Suddenly, Miyamoto Ichiro quickly swung his dagger and tried to attack Xu Fu's flank.

Xu Fu felt the danger, and he quickly ducked sideways, but Ichiro's blade still cut his shoulder, leaving a deep wound.

Xu Fu's clothes were stained red with blood, but his eyes remained firm.

Xu Fu fought back and stabbed Miyamoto Ichiro in the chest with the golden Changge blade.

Ichiro had to retreat quickly to avoid the fatal blow, but one side of his robe was also scratched by the blade of the golden Changge, leaving a shallow wound.

This is the ultimate battle of honor and courage, with both warriors' strength and will reaching their limits.

The temple murals seemed to bear silent witness, and the gods seemed to pray for them.The battle escalated further, as Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu's figures quickly shuttled through the temple.

The collision of the double swords and the golden sword was like musical notes, forming a fierce symphony.

Their movements became more and more precise, and every swing was full of determination and danger.

Ichiro Miyamoto's two swords drew a beautiful arc in the air and swung them quickly, trying to win with speed.

His blade was like a silver dragon, leaving flickering traces as it danced, constantly trying to penetrate Xu Fu's defense.

Xu Fu was as steady as a mountain, blocking Ichiro's offensive with his golden long sword, bright sparks constantly bursting out between the blades.

The air in the temple seemed to be solidified. The two warriors locked their eyes on each other, and their hearts were filled with tenacity.

Ichiro Miyamoto tried to use his skills to defeat Xu Fu, while Xu Fu relied on the power of Chang Ge to withstand Ichiro's fierce attack.

Xu Fu suddenly struck Ichiro Miyamoto in the face with a golden Changge pole. Ichiro had to retreat quickly to avoid the fatal blow.

He then quickly stabbed Xu Fu in the side with his dagger, but Xu Fu counterattacked with his Chang Ge, deflecting the dagger and almost stabbing Ichiro's arm.

The movements of the two warriors were intertwined like a sudden storm.

Xu Fu's Changge blade made a crisp impact sound under Miyamoto Ichiro's swords, while Ichiro's blade tried to find any opportunity to attack.

This is a contest between despair and hope. Both warriors used their last strength to fight for honor and victory.

The hall of the temple was filled with the sound of the clash of blades and the breathing of warriors, and a terrifying atmosphere instantly arose at this moment.

(End of this chapter)