Miyamoto Musashi?

Qin Fei was stunned and looked at the man with a beard and messy hair from afar.

I may not see the sunshine all year round, my skin is unusually white, and on a cold face, there are pairs of cold eyes that are like sharp blades.

Isn’t this a person from the late Warring States Period and early Edo Period?

If calculated based on time, you should be at least four hundred years old now, right?

Can a person really live that long?

However, when you think of yourself as a soul, you can be reborn with your body.

Miyamoto Musashi is the most powerful swordsman in the island country and has broken through the realm of the Kage Eight. It should not be strange if he can live for hundreds of years.

But why was he trapped under Fairy Island?

Who defeated him at the beginning?

Qin Fei was very shocked, feeling that the more he knew about the world, the more he felt that he knew nothing.

However, no matter whether he is Miyamoto Musashi or Miyamoto Rokuzo, he is the enemy of China and should die.

Thinking of this, Qin Fei broke a branch and pulled off the leaves. After shaking his body, he swayed, and stabbed Miyamoto Musashi's chest like a javelin.

"Hey, little baby, have you been weaned? Do you want to fight with me too?" Miyamoto Musashi looked like he was only in his thirties, but his eyes were too bright, as if he could see through Qin Fei's soul at one glance.

One hand, like a Tota Heavenly King, held a drill rod weighing several tons, and waved it gently with the other hand.

A half-moon sword energy appeared in the void and crashed towards Qin Fei.

"Aren't you running?" Phoenix, who was standing at the top of the drill rod, frowned slightly and stomped down his toes.

Bang....

Miyamoto Musashi's wrist shook, and the drill rod fell to the ground, sank halfway into it.

Perhaps, modern technology, driven by a few hundred horsepower diesel engines, can drill the drill rod into the hard rocks for days and nights.

But the Phoenix just stomped his feet and drilled in.

What a terrifying power this is.

Fortunately, I just slapped myself in the morning. If I stomped myself, it would probably be meat sauce.

While Qin Fei quickly avoided the sword energy emitted by Miyamoto Musashi, he thought to himself that this girl was too fierce!

Fortunately, Miyamoto Musashi is mostly focused on the Phoenix, and this sword energy is only emitted casually and is not very powerful.

But Qin Fei also tried his best to avoid it.

A big tree as thick as a basin behind him rubbed with a click, and was instantly broken by the sword energy.

With a bang, it fell to the ground, stirring up grass clippings and leaves.

It seems that it’s better not to interfere casually, let Phoenix fight him for a while before talking about it.

This level of fighting is not something you can participate in.

Miyamoto Musashi didn't take Qin Fei seriously, but stared at the phoenix in the air, calmly pulled out the samurai sword from his lower back, and with a swish, a sword energy slashed over.

The phoenix blew its toes and its body floated out. The alloy steel drill bit under its feet was split in half like sugar cane.

The cross-section is as smooth as a mirror. If this knife hits a person, I wouldn't dare to think about it.

Qin Fei couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly. While paying attention to the fight in the field, he squatted behind the falling tree, thinking about how to quietly give Miyamoto Musashi a fatal blow.

After all, the Phoenix is ​​also a flesh-and-blood body, so she definitely dared not take Miyamoto Musashi's sword energy. Instead, she avoided it and took out a black, slender whip from her waist.

As soon as the wind shook, the whip turned into a spear, flashing with a cold light, and shot towards Miyamoto Musashi's chest.

Miyamoto Musashi narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a sneer: "So, you are from Hongmeng Island. I just said that in the secular world, how could there be a master like you? Well, I will use your head to pay tribute to my wooden sword today!"

Qin Fei always thought at first that Miyamoto Musashi's weapon should be a very common samurai sword, but it was just black, and he thought it was made of black iron.

Now, after he said this, Qin Fei could see clearly that it was made of wood.

Miyamoto Musashi had no defeat in his sixty duels in his life, relying on this wooden sword.

It can be seen that Miyamoto Musashi's attainments in swordsmanship have indeed become extraordinary.

After shaking his wrist gently, Mu Jian let out a scream, as if he felt the master's fighting spirit, and a snow-white light burst out.

Bang...

The phoenix had already landed on the ground, and the whip in his hand swam like a spirit snake, sweeping towards Miyamoto Musashi again.

Miyamoto Musashi took a step forward and slashed out with a sword.

It's straightforward and has no extra moves at all.

However, a sharp sword light seemed to have vaguely tore up the space and instantly arrived in front of the phoenix.

The phoenix jumped, and the person was in mid-air. The long whip also changed direction and wrapped around Miyamoto Musashi's neck.

After the sword light lost its target, it hit the tower crane behind it.

With a click, the tower crane was in half and fell to the ground with a bang.

At this time, Qin Fei's cell phone rang, and when he found it, it was Zhu Weiguo who called, he answered and said, "Brother Zhu, what's wrong?"

"Brother, what's the situation? Do you want us to help?" Zhu Weiguo asked nervously.

"Wait a minute, if we fail, you fire the cannon and blow up the Fairy Island. You must not let Miyamoto Musashi leave alive." Qin Fei said in a deep voice.

Although he is not a hero, for the sake of his relatives and friends, he is willing to sacrifice himself to save everyone.

"Okay... OK!" Zhu Weiguo's tone was a little solemn, knowing that Qin Fei would not survive if he fired.

However, in order to take into account the overall situation, Zhu Weiguo had no better choice.

He could see clearly with a telescope that the man named Miyamoto Musashi was so amazing that he had completely exceeded Zhu Weiguo's perception of the word "warrior".

He even suspected that the armor-piercing bullets he prepared might not be able to deal with him.

At this time, Phoenix and Miyamoto Musashi also fought hard to get a fight.

It is obvious that Miyamoto Musashi is more powerful than Phoenix, but it wasted a lot of effort to break through the seal, otherwise how could he tie the Phoenix?

"Five-side kill!"

Miyamoto Musashi shouted loudly, and the wooden sword in his hand burst out again with a strong sword energy, sweeping towards the phoenix from all directions.

"The Phoenix is ​​here!"

The Phoenix also felt a lot of pressure, and then took back the whip in his hand, flying in a daze in the air.

Like a real phoenix, it spreads its wings and wants to block Miyamoto Musashi's fame skills!
Chapter completed!