The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Chapter 156 Stepping on Yagyu, Mai Shiranui Appears

"Liu Sheng Dan Ma Shou, come out and die!"

A clear whistle resounded through the universe.

Jiang Ming broke into the inner courtyard of Liusheng Dojo with a knife, and he was like a reincarnation of a murderous god.

"boom!"

The courtyard gate made of steel was cut open, revealing hundreds of warriors who were ambushing here behind the gate.

In addition to the Yagyu Tajimamori couple introduced by Miyamoto Musashi, there is another star-level swordsman.

"Ichiro Asayama? You're here too."

Miyamoto Musashi frowned slightly, and explained to Jiang Ming: "This Asayama Ichiro is the eighth-ranked swordsman in Fuso, and he is also a Xingyao warrior. His strength should not be underestimated."

Jiang Ming chuckled and scolded: "Shameless bastard, no wonder you want to lure us to the dojo. It turned out to be a helper. However, it's just giving away the head, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Ichiro Asayama kept his eyes on Miyamoto Musashi, gritted his teeth and said, "Miyamoto Musashi! I finally got the chance to kill you. Today I want to avenge myself!"

"Really?" Miyamoto Musashi sneered, "I'm afraid you will die."

After being with Jiang Ming for a long time, that invincible sword master also became talkative.

Ichiro Asayama trembled with anger, recalling the humiliation of defeat that day, he wished he could cut Miyamoto Musashi to pieces.

Beside him, Liu Shengdan Ma Shou stopped him and signaled him to keep calm.

"Matsushita asked the boy, Miyamoto Musashi, you are finally here, the old man has been waiting for a long time."

Yagyu Danma Shou's slightly wrinkled eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved in satisfaction.

Three Xingyao, dozens of diamonds, he has full confidence that he can take them down.

Jiang Ming glanced at the audience, with a calm expression on his face: "You are Liu Sheng but Ma Shou? Hand over my sister, or Liu Sheng's faction will be expelled from the Jianghu today!"

"Young people, don't be too arrogant. You must know that Jiang is still hot. Your sister is in my dojo. Whether you can take her away depends on your ability."

Liu Shengdan Ma Shou smiled coldly and patted his palms lightly. Dozens of diamond-level disciples drew their swords at Jiang Ming and Jiang Ming at the same time.

The sound of clanging and clanging unsheathing rang out.

"Old ginger is indeed more spicy, but it is not far from dry."

A hint of mockery flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes, and with a flick of the magic knife, it shone with a light as cold as snow.

The blades aimed at them broke instantly, and dozens of diamond warriors turned pale with shock.

"Insanity!"

Liu Sheng Danma Shou suddenly changed color, and the long knife drew a stream of light in the void, and the flickering blade stabbed towards Jiang Ming like a poisonous snake.

Jiang Ming made a horizontal slash, an ordinary slash, and the thousand blades of the magic knife hit the tip of the opponent's knife.

Prove your words with practical actions: "This is strength, not arrogance!"

hum!
The long knife vibrated violently and almost broke.

Yagyu Dan Mashou took a few steps back, looked at the young man opposite with shock in his eyes: "You actually have the power of Xingyao Si?!"

At first, he thought that Jiang Ming was at most the strength of Xingyao Wu, but now it seems that he still underestimated it.

According to his previous plan, the husband and wife were responsible for beheading Miyamoto Musashi, and Matsushita Wendouzi, who was weaker, would be handed over to Ichiro Asayama.

Coupled with the assistance of dozens of diamond disciples, the two were taken down with ease.

But now, both of them are Star Yaosi, and the couple can only deal with one of them at most.

It is impossible for Asayama Ichiro to beat another person, he has to change his strategy.

"Keiko, Asayama, we have to change our strategy and kill one of them first, otherwise we might overturn."

Yagyu Tamaru used secret methods to talk to his wife Yagyu Keiko and Asayama Ichiro.

"Brother Yagyu is right, how about we kill Miyamoto Musashi first?" Asayama Ichiro directly pointed the finger at the resentful Miyamoto Musashi.

Yagyu Tanmamoru shook his head: "I think this guy named Matsushita is even more evil. To be on the safe side, it's better to kill him first. As for Miyamoto Musashi, Brother Asayama, don't worry, he won't be able to escape."

Ichiro Asayama was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay then, I will listen to you and deal with the little one first."

"In this case, the three of us will go together and let the disciples entangle Miyamoto Musashi."

A cold light flashed in Yagyu Tanmamoru's eyes, and with an order, dozens of disciples surrounded Miyamoto Musashi like making dumplings.

No offense, just harassment to prevent him from supporting Jiang Ming.

At the same time, three star-level masters attacked Jiang Ming at the same time.

Ichiro Asayama's swordsmanship is strong and fierce, and the thin blade feels like a thick hammer being used by him.

Yagyu Tanmamoru and his wife Yagyu Keiko, combined Yin and Yang, used a set of combined fencing techniques that even Miyamoto Musashi could not decipher.

"Panasonic asked the little boy boy, hold on, and I'll help you when I get rid of these bastards!"

Miyamoto Musashi's expression changed slightly, and with a move of Kongming Slash, he beheaded several disciples of the Yagyu sect in front of him, but more followed.

"Damn it, get out of here!!!"

Miyamoto Musashi roared, and swung the two blades at the same time.

Jiang Ming was surrounded by three Xingyao warriors, his face remained unchanged: "Brother Miyamoto, don't worry, I can handle just three people."

With the flash of the saber, Jiang Ming fought three against one with ease.

"Unexpectedly, I still underestimated him."

Liu Shengdan Ma Shou was shocked, and shouted: "Keiko, Brother Qianshan, let's stop hiding, and use the strongest moves to quickly deal with him!"

"Okay!" the two said vigorously.

The three looked at each other, and at the same time used the strongest killing move.

Three strands of sword energy of different colors surrounded Jiang Ming in a pincer attack. The situation in the sky and the earth changed color, and even the air was howling.

This blow combined all the strength of the three top swordsmen into one body, and its power was infinitely approaching that of Xingyao San.

"Panasonic asked the boy brother, run!"

Miyamoto Musashi was surrounded by the enemy, and he couldn't get rid of it. Feeling the formidable sword energy, the face full of invincibility showed a look of horror for the first time.

Such a terrifying sword energy, even with his help, would not be able to catch it, so he immediately advised Jiang Ming to run quickly.

"Don't be afraid, look at me!"

Jiang Ming said confidently, loudly.

Facing the invincible sword energy, instead of escaping, he dropped the magic knife in his hand.

"What are you doing!"

Miyamoto Musashi was dumbfounded. If you are not afraid, you are not afraid. What do you mean by throwing away the sword?
Jiang Ming smiled at him, then turned his head, his face suddenly became indifferent.

The two hands are clasped together, and the power of the east wind is condensed in the palm.

"Dongfeng—broken!"

The roar shook the world, Jiang Ming pushed out his palm, and the silver-white energy laser cannon shot out, even the space seemed to be penetrated.

"not good!"

Liu Shengdan Ma Shou's face changed drastically, he never dreamed that Jiang Ming could use such a terrifying move.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind, and that was: dying!
boom!
Landslides and ground cracks, and gunpowder smoke disperses.

Huge clouds rose up like an atomic bomb, and all the buildings within a radius of [-] meters were razed to the ground.

Everyone was stunned and even forgot to fight.

As the gunpowder smoke dissipated, the disciples of the Yagyu sect looked at the empty center of the explosion, and their hearts sank uncontrollably.

Master and wife, dead.

Even the corpses were vaporized by the terrifying energy.

The martial idiot Miyamoto Musashi was stunned.

this this this. . .This kind of energy beyond Xingyao III was actually exerted by the little brother Panasonic?
Miyamoto Musashi looked at Jiang Ming's harmless appearance, and his world view began to collapse.

At this time, if Jiang Ming told him that this only used [-]% of the power of Dongfeng Altar, Miyamoto Musashi's expression would definitely be extremely exciting.

The disciples of the Liusheng school looked at Jiang Ming with fear in their eyes, as if they were looking at the god of death.

The three Xingyao warriors were all instantly killed with one move, and they no longer had the desire to fight, so they dropped their weapons and surrendered.

Among the crowd, a figure slipped away gracefully.

It was Yagyu Tairo.

He was the one who kidnapped Kangnai sauce, and he expected that Jiang Ming would never let him go, so he decisively took advantage of the chaos and ran for his life.

"Where is my sister?"

A demonic voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Yagyu Dalang trembled all over, knelt on the ground and said: "It's in the wing over there, we treated her very well and didn't make her feel wronged, please spare my life!"

Yagyu Dalang knocked his head a few times, raised his head, and met Jiang Ming's cold eyes.

"Binding her here is to make her wronged, and you will definitely die."

Jiang Ming dropped the knife in his hand, and Liu Sheng Dalang's head flew up, with the panic and disbelief before dying.

In the wing room, Jiang Ming found Kang Na Jiang who was tied to a pillar.

"Sister, I'm here to save you."

Jiang Ming pulled out the cloth strip stuffed in her mouth, and Kang Najiang cried out loudly: "Brother, you finally came, you scared me to death, I thought I would never see you again."

Unknowingly, Kang Nachan has regarded Jiang Ming as her own brother and is willing to show her weak side in front of him.

Walking out of the wing with Kang Nachan, Jiang Ming saw that all the disciples of the Yagyu sect had been subdued by Miyamoto Musashi.

They were all disarmed and squatted on the ground like prisoners.

"Brother Panasonic, how do they deal with it?"

Miyamoto Musashi looked at Jiang Mingdao.

Jiang Ming didn't answer, but looked at Kang Najiang: "Sister, have these people ever bullied you?"

Kang Nachan shook her head: "No, they just tied me up here, and they didn't do anything else."

All the Liusheng disciples breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Jiang Ming nodded, and said: "In this case, I will spare your lives. However, from today onwards, Liu Sheng's faction is gone!"

Jiang Ming's voice was full of majesty, and none of the disciples of the Liusheng School dared to refute.

In their hearts, it was a pity to lose a backer like Yagyu Danma Shou, but at least they saved their lives.

Yagyu school, if you don't have it, you don't have it, who cares?

After driving away all Liu Sheng's disciples, Jiang Ming set fire to the Liu Sheng dojo.

The fire burned for a whole day, and the Yagyu school, one of the top ten famous schools in Kyoto.

Declared dead on this day.

It was also from this day that a young martial artist named Matsushita Wendouzi rose to fame and became famous in Fusang.

The whole world is his rumor.

"Have you heard that Yagyu Danma Shou was killed, along with his wife Yagyu Keiko!"

"Impossible, their husband and wife are both Fusang's top ten swordsmen, even Sword Master Miyamoto can't defeat them both at the same time."

"Hehe, there are talented people from generation to generation. It's not surprising that someone who is stronger than Miyamoto Sword Master has emerged."

"I heard that the man who asked the boy called Matsushita is just a young man in his early twenties. He is ten meters tall and as strong as a tiger!"

"Really? That would be too scary. Could it be the blood of the devil?"

"Tsk tsk, to be honest, I am very envious of those hybrids of the demon species. If possible, I would like to become a hybrid of the donkey demon species."

"Why? You don't want to be a human anymore?"

"Because the whip is long."

"???"

Meanwhile, Fuso Palace.

The emperor listened to his subordinate's report, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Matsushita asked the boy, there is such a character in our country, maybe even Miyamoto Musashi is not his opponent?"

The subordinate respectfully said: "Return to Your Majesty, judging from past achievements, Miyamoto Musashi is indeed not his opponent."

"That's very interesting. I want to meet this person. Has he signed up for this martial arts conference?"

"Return to Your Majesty, sign up."

Emperor Fuso's eyes lit up: "Great, send a message that the emperor will personally visit the finals of this martial arts tournament!"

. . .

After the incident with Yagyu's faction, Jiang Ming found that Miyamoto Musashi was much more honest, and never mentioned the matter of dueling with him again.

Jiang Ming made fun of him: "Brother Miyamoto, I'm in a good mood today, why don't we fight."

Miyamoto Musashi shook his head again and again: "What are you talking about? If you're in a good mood, you should go out for a walk. What kind of fights do you want to spoil a child? I, Miyamoto Musashi, am not that kind of rough person!"

Inner OS: His grandma, you can instantly kill Yagyu with one move, but Ma Shou's family, what else can I fight with you?

Jiang Ming laughed.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day of the preliminary round of the Martial Arts Tournament.

This martial arts conference was extremely popular because the Emperor was present in person.

As a direct result, the number of applicants surged.

Many old monsters who have not been born for a long time have come out of the mountains, hoping to show their skills in front of the emperor and be reused.

In previous martial arts conferences, the number of applicants was about [-], but this time it directly soared to [-].

This is still the result of the screening, only the fighters with platinum and above are kept.

Due to the large number of people, the preliminary competition of this martial arts competition will take the form of melee.

Divide 1 people into one hundred arenas, and each arena is eliminated in chaos, leaving only ten people.

The 1000 people who advanced were eliminated in the same way, and the top [-] were determined.

After that, there will be a one-on-one battle to determine the top [-], [-], [-], top [-], and martial arts champion.

Jiang Ming got his field by drawing lots.

"No.17 arena, Miyamoto, how about you?"

Miyamoto Musashi opened the ball of paper in his hand, glanced at it, and said excitedly: "Coincidentally, I am also NO.17."

He wasn't worried that being in the same arena with Jiang Ming would affect his results, after all, ten players would advance to each arena.

Even if they can't beat Jiang Ming, it's not like they can't even make it into the top ten.

Jiang Ming walked into the NO.17 arena happily.

It is said that it is a competition field, but it is actually an empty area, not even a ring.

It is big enough for 100 people to move their hands and feet.

At this time, there was less than half an hour before the start of the preliminary competition, and the registered players were almost all there.

Jiang Ming glanced across the numerous figures, and suddenly caught a glimpse of charming snow-white.

It was a female ninja with a hot figure, dressed coolly, and two snow-white peaches jumped and jumped as she walked, attracting the eyes of countless gentlemen in an instant.

Jiang Ming was startled, and blurted out: "I'm stupid, Mai Shiranui!"

Jiang Ming has long coveted (crossed out) admiration for the sexiest female ninja in King's Continent, and finally saw her in person today.

Known for a long time.
The beautiful female ninja in the distance seemed to hear someone calling her name, and turned her head in doubt.

Jiang Ming immediately looked up at the sky, his eyes wandering: "Today's weather is really nice..."

Mai Shiranui took a deep look at Jiang Ming, and then looked away.

"Brother Matsushita, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Miyamoto Musashi looked puzzled.

Jiang Ming patted him on the shoulder with pity in his eyes: "A vulgar person like you who only has swords in his eyes will not understand."

Miyamoto Musashi:"???"

Half an hour later, all the contestants entered the arena, and the preliminary selection officially began.

Following the referee's order, the playing field fell into an eerie silence, and no one made a reckless move.

Anyway, it's a scuffle, as long as you stand at the end, everyone wants to win without a fight and get into the top ten.

"You want to be a jerk too?"

"Coincidentally, everyone is the same."

For a moment, the warriors looked at each other, and the scene was a little awkward.

Seeing that they couldn't make it through, the contestants began to form cliques.

Several acquaintances team up to kick others out, which can also greatly increase the probability of promotion.

"Look at those two people standing in the center stupidly. They must be stunned. Let's kick them out first."

A two-meter-tall strong man saw Jiang Ming and Miyamoto Musashi standing in the center of the arena holding hands, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

The partner next to the strong man looked at the two for a long time, his pupils shook suddenly, and he gave the strong man a mouthful: "Are you fucking blind? That's the sword master Miyamoto Musashi. Do you want to kick him out first?"

"Is that Miyamoto Musashi?"

Not only the strong man was stupid, but all the warriors around him were also stupid.

When Miyamoto Musashi appeared here, he had directly booked a place for promotion.

Oh no, there are two of them. To be able to stay with Miyamoto Musashi, that young man must also be a master.

"Wait, the man next to Miyamoto Juggernaut, isn't it the recently famous Matsushita Asking Boy?"

I don't know who said such a sentence, and the audience was instantly shocked.

"Is that the ruthless man who instantly killed the three Xingyao?"

"Fuck, it really looks like the one in the legend."

"He's my idol, I'm going to ask him for his autograph."

"You're fucking out of your mind. This is a competition field. If you go there now, it's not called chasing stars, it's called giving away heads!"

Jiang Ming stopped discussing himself with fear from the people around him, and actually felt a little proud in his heart:

"It's good to be in awe of others. It saves a lot of trouble. If there is no accident, no one will come to find fault in this game."

Miyamoto Musashi nodded, his face was full of loneliness: "I'm used to the invincible loneliness."

The appearance of Jiang Ming and Miyamoto Musashi further stimulated the NO.17 players.

"Fucking hell, there are only eight promotion spots left. Brothers, you can't hesitate any longer. You have to hurry up and clear the field!"

"That's right, let's work together to kick out those unlucky ones who are alone first."

Seven diamond-level warriors formed a team, like hungry wolves traveling in groups, targeting isolated warriors.

Suddenly, someone spotted Mai Shiranui, with a lewd smile on his face: "Brothers, look at that girl, she's on time."

The other six people immediately turned their heads like perverts when they heard that they had a hot girl.

"Oh, it's really on time, this figure is amazing."

The seven perverts looked at each other, and they all read the same sentence from each other's eyes: Fuck her!
Bullying weak women and so on, they like it the most.

Mai Shiranui felt the other party's unfriendly gaze, and frowned slightly.

Not fear, but disgust.

Ever since she grew up and matured, no matter where she went, she would be stared at by men with such perverted eyes.

This made her very angry.

At this time, the seven warriors had quietly surrounded Mai Shiranui from all sides, all of them smiling obscenely.

The leading long-haired warrior looked up and down unscrupulously: "Little sister, is it lonely by yourself, how about brothers to accompany you?"

Mai Shiranui's expression was indifferent: "Get lost."

The long-haired warrior chuckled, his cheeks were as thick as a city wall, and he continued: "How can you, a woman, survive to the end among a bunch of men? How about this? As long as you are willing to serve us for a night, we guarantee that you will enter before you enter." How about ten?"

Mai Shiranui stared: "Do you look down on women? You wretched men."

The long-haired warrior's complexion suddenly fell.

Mai Shiranui's casual words just hit his sore spot.

"Brothers, since she refuses to cooperate, then be the first to send her out!"

The man became furious and led the other six people to attack at the same time.

It's been more than ten minutes since the start of the game, and this is the first time a battle broke out in the NO.17 arena.

In an instant, a hundred eyes focused on them.

In the center of the arena, Jiang Ming, who had been scrutinizing Mai Shiranui from the corner of his eye, frowned first, and then quickly resolved it, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

The seven scoundrels went to harass Mai Shiranui, which made Jiang Ming a little angry, but he felt happy when he thought that he could take the opportunity to gain a good impression.

"Brother Matsushita, you seem to care about that woman very much, don't you want to help her?"

Miyamoto Musashi directly explained what Jiang Ming was thinking, and looked at him like a pervert.

"Ahem." Jiang Ming coughed in embarrassment, "Don't think too much, I just simply can't stand them bullying women, and it's definitely not because I was dazzled by Taozi."

Miyamoto Musashi curled his lips, as if to say: I believe you are a ghost, you are a very bad pervert.

"The female ninja at the pinnacle of diamonds is very good. With this woman's strength, it is a bit difficult to defeat the seven prodigal sons, but it is still possible." Miyamoto Musashi looked at Mai Shiranui for a moment, then looked at Jiang Ming said: "It seems that you don't need to make a move."

Mai Shiranui can handle it, so I won't make a move?You know a der!

Jiang Ming: "Brother Miyamoto is such a straight man, he must not have a girlfriend."

Miyamoto Musashi curled his lips in disdain: "Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword, so I don't care about it!"

Jiang Ming chuckled.

Be careful!
(End of this chapter)