From one person to nine to five

Chapter 299 Miyamoto’s Two-Sword Style ([-])
At this critical moment of life and death, the battle reaches its peak, with Ichiro and Xu Fu's strength, skill, and determination integrated into every swing.

Their swordsmanship and martial arts have surpassed the limits of ordinary people, like two gods fighting in the ruins.

Ichiro's swords cut through the air with destructive power, and the blades shone with cold sword energy. His eyes were piercing, as if he wanted to understand everything about Xu Fu.

The speed and power of his attacks became more and more fierce, and every strike was like a deadly thunder.

Xu Fu remained calm and calm. His Chang Ge was like a star in the universe, and he seemed to dominate the world when he waved it.

His eyes were deep and calm, and he accurately dismantled each of Ichiro's attacks, and his counterattacks were extremely superb.

Suddenly, Ichiro launched the final decisive blow, swung his swords, and a terrifying sword energy cut through the air, like the judgment of the God of Destruction, rushing towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu faced this blow and remained calm. His Chang Ge drew a perfect arc and dismissed Ichiro's attack.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack came fiercely, and Chang Ge, like mountains and rivers, reached Ichiro in an instant.

Ichiro had almost no room to respond and could only use his last strength to dodge this fatal blow.

The bodies of the two swordsmen had reached their limits. Sweat and pain made them almost unable to stand.

But at this moment, their eyes were shining with endless tenacity and determination.

This battle has transcended life and death and has become an eternal symbol.

In the ruins, the two swordsmen continued to intertwine their fates.

The battle in the ruins has entered the final moment, and the strength and skills of Ichiro and Xu Fu have reached unprecedented heights.

Their attacks were like a violent storm, and the sound of the collision of sword blades and Changge was deafening.

The ruins surrounding the ruins were in danger during their battle, as if they were in danger of collapsing at any time.

Ichiro's swords were swung more and more fiercely, each sword and halberd carrying the determination to destroy. The sword energy pierced the air like a sharp blade, and his eyes flashed with unwavering will.

His offensive was like a storm, trying to destroy everything about Xu Fu.

Xu Fu is like the mountains and the earth, stable and unshakable.

His long sword drew a perfect arc in the air, with golden light overflowing. His eyes were deep and calm, accurately analyzing each of Ichiro's attacks, and his counterattacks were extremely subtle.

Suddenly, Ichiro's sword energy burst out and he waved his swords. An unstoppable force surged towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu remained calm in the face of danger, and his Chang Ge drew an impeccable arc in an instant, completely neutralizing Ichiro's offensive.

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

Ichiro was unable to respond and could only use his last strength to dodge this fatal blow.

The bodies of the two swordsmen had reached their limits, their breathing was rapid and heavy, and the pain and exhaustion almost made it impossible for them to stand any longer.

However, their will is indestructible and they fight for their beliefs, honor and dignity and will never give in easily.

In these ruins, the two swordsmen continue to fight for victory. Their swords and swords are like the continuation of life, destined to shine forever in martial arts legends.

The battle in the ruins has reached a state that transcends time and space. The figures of Ichiro and Xu Fu are fighting like gods.

Their attacks became faster and more ferocious, each sword and halberd were accompanied by destructive power, and the sword energy and golden light intertwined into a gorgeous picture.

Ichiro's swords were swung like a storm, the blades cut through the air, and the sword energy roared in. His eyes flashed with tenacious will, and he wanted to fight for his beliefs and honor.

Xu Fu is still as calm as a mountain. Chang Ge is like a magic weapon in his hands, with golden light shining. His eyes are deep and calm, accurately interpreting every move of Ichiro, and his counterattack is impeccable.

Suddenly, Ichiro's offensive became more fierce, the sword energy was like mountains and rivers collapsing, and a terrifying force surged towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu still took his time and waved his long sword to neutralize Ichiro's offensive.

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

Ichiro had almost no time to react and could only use his last strength to dodge the fatal blow.

The bodies of the two swordsmen had reached their limits, their breathing was rapid and heavy, and the sweat and pain almost made them unable to stand any longer.

But at this moment, their eyes are shining with endless tenacity. They will never give in because they represent their own beliefs, honor and dignity.

The battle in the ruins was like a legend. The swords and swords of the two swordsmen intertwined in the air, becoming an eternal totem.

Miyamoto Ichiro felt the last strength in his body, and he knew that this blow determined the outcome.

His swords drew a final beautiful arc in the air, and the sword energy was like a raging fire, attacking Xu Fu.

This blow contained all his determination and persistence, as if it was going to turn everything into ashes.

Xu Fu still remained calm, with no fear in his eyes.

His Chang Ge danced, neutralizing Ichiro's final blow, and the sword energy burst out with dazzling light on the Chang Ge.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack became more fierce. Chang Ge waved, and the golden light was bright, like the judgment of a god, hitting Ichiro Miyamoto's heart.

Miyamoto Ichiro had no room to avoid. His body was penetrated by Chang Ge, and blood spurted out.

The battle finally ended. Miyamoto Ichiro's body fell into the ruins, and his swords also fell from his hands.

There was still an unyielding light in his eyes, but life was slowly leaving him.

Xu Fu stood among the ruins, Chang Ge was still in his hand, and his body was full of scars, but he was the winner.

There was a trace of compassion in his eyes, because he knew that Miyamoto Ichiro was a great opponent.

Miyamoto Ichiro felt the last strength in his body, and he knew that this blow determined the outcome.

His swords drew a final beautiful arc in the air, and the sword energy was like a raging fire, attacking Xu Fu.

This blow contained all his determination and persistence, as if it was going to turn everything into ashes.

Xu Fu still remained calm, with no fear in his eyes.

His Chang Ge danced, neutralizing Ichiro's final blow, and the sword energy burst out with dazzling light on the Chang Ge.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack became more fierce. Chang Ge waved, and the golden light was bright, like the judgment of a god, hitting Ichiro Miyamoto's heart.

Miyamoto Ichiro had no room to avoid. His body was penetrated by Chang Ge, and blood spurted out.

Ichiro Miyamoto fell among the ruins, but his eyes remained firm and his will seemed not to be extinguished.

He struggled, trying to stand up again, using his last strength to continue fighting.

Xu Fu saw Miyamoto Ichiro's tenacity, he stopped the attack, and Chang Ge withdrew.He stared at Miyamoto Ichiro, a kind of respect and respect welling up in his heart.

This is a tenacious swordsman and a true adversary.

The two swordsmen stood in the ruins. Although Ichiro was seriously injured, he still persisted, while Xu Fu remained calm.

Their battle seems not to be over yet. This is a duel for honor and dignity, and neither side is willing to admit defeat easily.

Ichiro Miyamoto's body stood up again in the last effort. Although he was seriously injured, his firm eyes still shone with determination.

He held both swords in his hands again, and firm sword energy surged from the blades.

Xu Fu also prepared himself again, knowing that this battle was not over yet.

The two swordsmen met again in the ruins, and the battle continued.

Their bodies were exhausted and scarred, but their determination remained unbreakable.

The clash of swords and guns echoed through the ruins again, and the firelight illuminated their unyielding figures.

Ichiro and Xu Fu's swordsmanship and martial arts have reached unprecedented heights, and every move they make is full of determination to live and die.

Bricks and stones around the ruins continued to crumble as they fought, but they seemed to have transcended the constraints of reality.

Time seemed to have stopped, and the only thing left in the world was these two swordsmen and the duel between them.

The two swordsmen continued a thrilling battle in the ruins. The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword intertwined in the air to form a beautiful picture.

Miyamoto Ichiro's two swords are like a gust of wind and rain, the sword energy is fierce, and every blow is accompanied by a roaring sound, as if it is going to swallow up everything.

Xu Fu still maintained his tenacity and calmness. His Chang Ge was like a golden dragon in his hands, with golden light overflowing as he danced.

His eyes are as deep as the sea, and every counterattack is like the master of heaven and earth, accurate and deadly.

Suddenly, Miyamoto Ichiro launched a series of ferocious offensives. His swords were swung like lightning and flint, and the sword energy roared, trying to suppress Xu Fu at a rapid speed.

Xu Fu remained calm in the face of danger, and his long sword drew a magical arc in the air, blocking Ichiro Miyamoto's attacks one by one.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack became even more fierce, and Chang Ge, like the lord of heaven and earth, like a god who dominated everything, instantly arrived in front of Miyamoto Ichiro.

Miyamoto Ichiro could only use his last strength to dodge this fatal blow.

The bodies of the two swordsmen had reached their limits, their breathing was rapid and heavy, and the pain and fatigue almost made it impossible for them to hold on any longer.

However, their determination and belief remain unbreakable. They fight for their beliefs, honor and dignity and will never give in easily.

The battle in the ruins has entered the ultimate realm, and Ichiro and Xu Fu's swordsmanship and martial arts have reached their peak.

Their bodies are extremely exhausted, but their willpower remains indestructible, because they know that this is a life-and-death fight. The winner will leave a legend, and the loser will forever be remembered in the martial arts history books.

Ichiro Miyamoto's swords were swung more and more fiercely, and each sword and halberd were accompanied by a whistling sound in the air. The sword energy was like a storm, trying to suppress Xu Fu to the limit.

His eyes sparkled with unyielding will. He would never give up easily. He would fight to the end for his faith and honor.

Xu Fu still remained calm and calm, his long sword danced in the air with golden light, his eyes were deep and quiet, he accurately resolved every attack of Ichiro, and his counterattack was extremely superb.

He knew that this battle was the pinnacle test of his martial arts.

Suddenly, Miyamoto Ichiro's attack became more violent, the sword energy was like thunder, the sword blade cut through the air, and a powerful force emerged, trying to completely destroy Xu Fu.

Xu Fu remained calm in the face of danger. His Chang Ge danced and defused Ichiro's offensive. The golden light and sword energy intertwined on the battlefield to create a magnificent scene.

Then, Xu Fu's counterattack became more fierce. Chang Ge waved, and the golden light was bright, like the judgment of the gods, attacking Miyamoto Ichiro's vitals.

Miyamoto Ichiro had no room to evade and could only use his last strength to dodge this fatal blow.

The bodies of the two swordsmen had reached their limits, their breathing was rapid and heavy, and the pain and fatigue almost made it impossible for them to hold on any longer.

However, in this last moment, their eyes flashed with endless determination. They would never give in because they represented their own beliefs, honor and dignity.

The confrontation between the sword and the sword became more and more fierce in the ruins. The figures of Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu were like a sudden storm, and the sword blade and the sword flew through the air, making a harsh impact.

This is no longer a simple duel, but a life and death fight. The lives and beliefs of the two swordsmen are attributed to this moment.

Miyamoto Ichiro's two swords are like flames, each strike contains explosive power, and the sword energy cuts through the air like a sharp blade.

His eyes were burning with unyielding fire. In order to win, he would fight with his life at all costs.

Xu Fu still remained calm, his Chang Ge was like a magic weapon in his hand, shining with golden light, his eyes were as deep as the abyss, and his counterattack was like the judgment of the gods.

Every counterattack he made was like a precise blow, trying to find Ichiro Miyamoto's flaw.

Suddenly, Ichiro Miyamoto launched his strongest offensive, swinging his swords like a storm, sword energy like a torrent, and his eyes flashed with absolute determination.

He tried to decide the outcome with this blow, pouring all his strength into it.

Xu Fu also showed no sign of weakness. His Chang Ge was like a golden dragon, with golden light overflowing when he waved it.

His counterattack was fierce, like a god dominating everything, attacking towards Miyamoto Ichiro's vitals.

The two attacks met in the air, making a deafening roar.

The battle entered the final decisive battle, and the swordsmanship and martial arts of Miyamoto Ichiro and Xu Fu became increasingly fierce.

Their bodies were extremely exhausted, but their determination remained unbreakable. They knew that this moment would determine victory or defeat, and would also determine their place in the history of martial arts.

Ichiro Miyamoto's swords were swung like a violent storm, the sword energy was roaring, the blades were like flames, and every blow contained the power to destroy everything.

His eyes burned with unyielding fire, and he fought on the battlefield at the cost of his life for his faith and honor.

Xu Fu still remained calm, his Chang Ge was like an artifact in his hand, the golden light was bright, his eyes were deep and cold, and his counterattack was like a god who dominated everything, accurate and deadly.

Every move he made was full of absolute confidence, trying to find Ichiro Miyamoto's flaws.

Suddenly, Miyamoto Ichiro launched the strongest offensive. The sword energy was like a torrent, the sword blade cut through the air, and a powerful force surged towards Xu Fu.

This blow contained all his determination. He tried to use this blow to decide the outcome and turn everything into ashes.

Xu Fu's counterattack was equally fierce, with Chang Ge dancing and golden light flashing, like the God of Judgment, his target pointed directly at Miyamoto Ichiro's vitals.

Miyamoto Ichiro had no room to evade and could only use his last strength to dodge this fatal blow.

The bodies of the two swordsmen had reached their limits, and the pain and fatigue almost made it difficult for them to stand.

(End of this chapter)