From one person to nine to five

Chapter 298 Miyamoto’s Two-Sword Style ([-])
Xu Fu is holding a golden long sword, and the gold rim is swaying in the wind.His eyes were deep, staring at Ichiro Miyamoto, as if he had seen everything about him.

In this abandoned temple, his presence is like a statue of faith.

The air of the ruined temple was filled with tension. Both Ichiro and Xu Fu knew that this battle would determine their fate.

They took steps at the same time, and their bodies disappeared into the ruined palace almost at the same time.

Ichiro's sword sliced ​​through the air, making a harsh whistling sound.

His attack was like a torrential rain, and he swung his blade continuously, each time seeming to cut the enemy in half.

Xu Fu's skills were equally flexible, and the Chang Ge in his hand waved like a dragon, with golden light shining.

The swords of the two men met in the air, making a clanging sound.

Every collision is accompanied by sparks flying, which is dizzying. Miyamoto Ichiro's black sword strikes like lightning, and Xu Fu's Chang Ge is like a swimming dragon, defusing every attack.

Their figures shuttled back and forth in the temple, sometimes appearing suddenly and sometimes disappearing instantly.

Ichiro's sword skills are like a violent storm, while Xu Fu remains calm, and every move is accurate and powerful.

The walls of the ruined temple were destroyed by their fighting, with rocks flying everywhere.

Sweat dripped from their foreheads, but their gazes remained sharp. Their battle was like a gorgeous dance, full of the intersection of strength and skill.

Their battle further escalated, and each move became more sophisticated and complex. Ichiro Miyamoto's swords were swung like a violent storm, and his body skills were extremely flexible. Sometimes he leaped into the air, and sometimes he used his strength to leap far away, using his offensive skills. To the extreme.

His black sword cut through the air like a shadow, as if it had the power of thousands of troops.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, was as steady as a rock. His Chang Ge traced a graceful trajectory in the air, and each wave contained amazing power.

His eyes were always locked on Ichiro Miyamoto, as if he could penetrate his opponent's mind.

The statues and murals of the ruined temple were burned in their battles, leaving dust and debris scattered.

Their battle is not only a physical contest, but also a contest of minds and skills.

Every confrontation is accompanied by the roar of sword energy and the strong wind of Chang Ge, making people feel as if they are in a myth and legend.

Time seemed to stand still, the walls of the ruined temple gradually collapsed, and fire burned around them, but the two swordsmen seemed not to care.

Their eyes are firm and their determination is unyielding, knowing that only the victor can escape from this ruin.

The battle continued, and the two became more and more skilled in swordsmanship and long-range swordsmanship, and the intensity of the battle continued to escalate.

In this abandoned temple, they created a thrilling picture that is destined to become a legendary and classic battle.

In this ruined temple, the two swordsmen's breathing became more and more rapid, sweat dripped like rain, but their determination did not waver at all.

Ichiro's black sword and Xu Fu's golden sword seemed to be alive, and every contact was a matter of life and death.

Suddenly, Ichiro's figure was like lightning, and he swung his knife towards Xu Fu's waist.

But Xu Fu avoided the fatal blow with extremely quick reaction. Chang Ge shook his sword and knocked away Ichiro's swords.

The black knife drew an arc in the air and embedded itself in the wall of the ruins, making a deep and harsh sound.

After Ichiro was knocked away, he quickly turned over and unsheathed his swords again.

A determined smile appeared on his face, as if this failure inspired greater strength.

His offensive became more ferocious, and each knife was filled with endless determination, as if he wanted to cut Xu Fu in half.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, remained calm, and Chang Ge spun in his hands like a dragon.

His body skills were extremely flexible, and he could accurately neutralize every attack from Ichiro without any unnecessary movements.

His eyes were always locked on Ichiro, as if he had seen everything about him.

The battle continued to escalate, the firelight illuminated the figures of the two swordsmen, and the bricks and tiles in the ruins continued to collapse.

Their breathing became heavier and their muscles ached, but they all knew that victory was getting closer and closer to them.

This was a magnificent duel. The two swordsmen were equally powerful and highly skilled, and neither side had any intention of giving in.

The battle entered a new climax, and the collision of swords and guns was deafening.

Bricks and stones from the ruins were flying everywhere, and smoke and dust filled the air, as if it was a battle that turned the world upside down.

The two swordsmen's bodies were already full of scars, but they did not flinch and pursued victory more resolutely.

Ichiro's black sword emitted a dazzling sword energy, and Xu Fu's Chang Ge danced in the air, overflowing with golden light.

Each encounter was accompanied by lightning speed and astonishing power, with nearly all of the walls in the ruins collapsing during their battle.

Their movements are unpredictable, sometimes as fast as the wind, sometimes as slow as flowing water.

Ichiro's offensive was like a frenzy, while Xu Fu was like mountains and rivers, stable and unshakable.

Their swordsmanship and martial arts have reached their peak, and every move they make is accurate, as if they predict the opponent's movements.

As time passed, the two swordsmen's breathing became more rapid and they were dripping with sweat.

But their eyes remained sharp and their determination was firm.

This is an unshakable belief, victory is so close, they can all feel it.

The battle in the ruins became more and more intense, as if the entire world revolved around their battle.

Every sword and every halberd carries endless strength and determination.

This battle is not only a contest between two swordsmen, but also a spiritual duel, a challenge to life and death.

Among the ruins, the two swordsmen continued to engage in the greatest battle of their lives, destined to become a page in legend.

The battle entered the final stage, and the air in the ruins solidified, as if the whole world had stopped for their battle.

The eyes of Ichiro and Xu Fu met in the air, conveying silent challenge and determination.

Ichiro's two swords were swung more and more rapidly, each sword was filled with endless power, as if it was going to tear everything apart.

His movement was like electricity, flashing rapidly, trying to find Xu Fu's flaw, and the black knife cut through the air, making a sharp sound.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, remained calm and calmly defused Ichiro's attack.

Chang Ge drew an arc in his hand, like a dragon tumbling, and his eyes were always locked on Ichiro without any distraction.

Suddenly, Ichiro's sword became more violent, and the black knife drew a lightning-like arc and went straight to Xu Fu's heart.

But Xu Fu dodged and cleverly avoided the fatal blow. Chang Ge shook his sword and knocked away Ichiro's swords.

After being knocked away, Ichiro turned over, but his black sword was no longer in his hand.

His eyes shone with determination and unyielding determination.Regardless of everything, he quickly pulled out the knife from his waist and rushed towards Xu Fu again.Xu Fu didn't panic at all. His Chang Ge danced like the wind, hitting Ichiro's knife.

The two men's swords and halberds clashed, sparks flew, and the bricks and tiles in the ruins collapsed.

The battle became more intense. Both swordsmen were covered in wounds, but their determination became stronger.

At this last moment, they are no longer individuals, but symbols representing two beliefs and two spirits.

Miyamoto Ichiro waved his hand and retracted his swords. His eyes flashed with firm determination, and his body was filled with tenacious strength.This time, he is ready to continue fighting with even greater strength.

His two swords danced in his hands, and each sword and halberd were accompanied by huge sword energy.

His attack speed and power seemed to have reached new peaks, and the air in the ruins seemed to be torn apart by his sword skills.

Xu Fu calmly met Ichiro's challenge. His Chang Ge was still like a swimming dragon, accurately neutralizing every attack of Ichiro.

The movements of the two swordsmen were as fast as lightning, and the sound of the collision of swords and halberds was as shocking as thunder.

The battle in the ruins became more intense, the firelight illuminated the figures of the two swordsmen, and dust and gravel flew everywhere.

Their breathing became faster, their muscles thickened, but their determination was unwavering.

This is a life and death battle. The two swordsmen have transcended the limits of the physical body and entered a realm beyond human beings.

Their swordsmanship and martial arts have reached their peak, and every move they make is full of determination and tenacity.

Among the ruins, the two swordsmen continued their magnificent battle. Their swords and guns danced in the air, intertwining with each other, as if they were fighting for victory.

The battle between Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu reached its final peak, and their figures flickered in the ruins like ghosts.

The sound of the collision between the two swords and the Changge was like the sky and the earth breaking, and the firelight reflected their swords and halberds.

Ichiro's swords were swung like strong winds, with dark sword energy surging on the blades.His attacks became more ferocious, and each knife was like a gust of wind, trying to overwhelm Xu Fu.

His body was filled with determination to persevere, and everything was condensed into his swordsmanship.

Xu Fu is like the mountains and the earth, stable and unshakable. His long sword dances in the air, emitting golden light.

His eyes were calm and firm, and he accurately defused every attack of Ichiro without any waste.

The battle between the two swordsmen has reached an unimaginable level. Their swordsmanship and martial arts have reached the extreme. Every move contains the determination of life and death.

The bricks and stones in the ruins continued to collapse during their battle, but they seemed to have transcended the constraints of reality.

As time passed, the two swordsmen's breathing became more and more rapid, but their eyes remained sharp and their determination was firm.

This is a duel involving life and death. The winner will become a legend, and the loser will also leave a mark in history.

The battle in the ruins entered the final moment. Ichiro and Xu Fu's swordsmanship and martial arts reached unprecedented heights. Their attack speed and strength reached their peak. Every sword and every halberd contained an invincible will.

Ichiro's two swords cut through the air, making a sharp sword sound. His eyes were as firm as steel, and he would never give in.

His offensive was like a violent storm, trying to overwhelm Xu Fu with absolute speed and power.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, remained calm. His Chang Ge formed a golden barrier in the air, blocking Ichiro's attacks one by one.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he could see through Ichiro's every move, and his reactions were extremely accurate.

Suddenly, Ichiro made a shocking blow, the two swords met, and the sword energy emerged like a tornado, attacking Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's expression remained firm in the face of this blow. His Chang Ge drew a beautiful arc in an instant, completely neutralizing Ichiro's attack.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack came fiercely. Chang Ge flew through the air and reached Ichiro in an instant. Ichiro had to retreat and was almost stabbed by Chang Ge, but he used his last strength to dodge this fatal attack.

The bodies of the two swordsmen had reached their limits, and they were almost breathless from sweat and pain.

However, their will is unbreakable and the battle continues.

Among the ruins, the two swordsmen continued to interweave a magnificent picture, a confrontation between two faiths and two lives.

As the battle entered its final moments, the air in the ruins was solemn and oppressive, as if the whole world had stopped for this duel.

Both Ichiro and Xu Fu's eyes shone with determination. They knew that victory was only in front of them, and failure would be an unbearable burden.

Ichiro's swords were swung more and more fiercely, each sword and each halberd carried endless power. The sword energy was like thunder, and the blade cut through the air. His body was full of determination, and he wanted to fight for his beliefs and honor.

Xu Fu is as motionless as a mountain, and his long spear is like a dragon soaring in the air, with golden light shining.

His eyes were deep and calm, and he accurately avoided every attack from Ichiro, and his counterattacks were extremely swift.

Suddenly, Ichiro's attacks became more violent, the sword energy roared, and a powerful force emerged, as if to tear everything apart.

Xu Fu faced this blow without flinching. His Chang Ge danced to neutralize Ichiro's offensive.

Then, Xu Fu launched a fatal blow, and Chang Ge swung a perfect arc, cutting through the air and attacking Ichiro.

Ichiro had to use his last strength to dodge this fatal attack.

The bodies of the two swordsmen had reached their limits, and the sweat and pain were almost unbearable.

But their determination is unbreakable. They fight for their beliefs, honor and dignity and will never give in easily.

Finally, the battle in the ruins reached its peak. Ichiro and Xu Fu's swordsmanship and martial arts had surpassed the limits of mortals.

Their attacks were like thunder and lightning, and fire and sword energy intertwined into a bright scene.

The walls around the ruins collapsed and dust and smoke filled the air, as if the end of the world was coming.

Ichiro's two swords were swung more and more fiercely, each blow was like a fatal sentence, the sword blade pierced the air with the determination to break everything.

His body danced gracefully in the swordsmanship, full of determination and persistence.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, remained as still as water, with his long sword drawing gorgeous arcs in the air, shining with golden light.

His eyes were deep and quiet, and he accurately resolved every attack of Ichiro, and his counterattacks were extremely subtle.

Suddenly, Ichiro's sword energy burst out, and the sword blade swung out an extremely powerful momentum, attacking Xu Fu.

Xu Fu remained calm in the face of danger, and his Chang Ge took off like a dragon, neutralizing Ichiro's attacks one by one.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack came fiercely, Chang Ge waved, like the master of heaven and earth, attacking towards Ichiro's vitals.

Ichiro could only use his last strength to dodge this fatal blow, but it was too late to fight back.

The bodies of the two swordsmen were extremely exhausted, their breathing was rapid and heavy, and their muscles ached.

However, in this last moment, their eyes flashed with endless tenacity, and they would never give in.

(End of this chapter)