""With your eyesight... you should be able to see it, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange aura emanated from Miyamoto Musashi's body, like a hazy smoke, and began to wrap around his hands.

The expressions of Kuroki Gensai and Hanma Yujiro also immediately became strange.

"This is……"

Kuroki Gensai widened his eyes with an expression of disbelief.

In his eyes, Miyamoto Musashi took a sword-holding posture, and his hands were also wrapped in that breath, showing the shape of a samurai sword!

As a top-notch warrior, Kuroki Gensai's perception is absolutely full.

But this does not mean that his vision can create something out of nothing, and he can forcibly regard the opponent's hands as the hilt and the index finger as the blade!

This is really outrageous!

On the other hand, Hanma Yujiro still stood in the same place, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands in his trouser pockets with a look of disdain.

It seems that he is not surprised by Miyamoto Musashi's performance.

After a long silence, the"sword" in Miyamoto Musashi's hand was finally fully formed, and the bright blade was still flashing a cold light under the sun.

"Well……"

Suddenly, Miyamoto Musashi clenched his teeth without any warning, and swung his hands fiercely from top to bottom.

"Oh no! Get out of the way!"

Kuroki Gensai, who had realized the power of"knowing first, knowing first", was startled. He tapped the ground with his toes and floated backwards like a light wild goose.

The sword created by Miyamoto Musashi's mind obviously fell into the air, allowing Kuroki to dodge it.

Kuroki was shocked, and Miyamoto Musashi was puzzled.

One did not expect the other party to be able to strike with a sword barehanded, and the other did not expect the other party to dodge it so easily.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, Tokugawa Mitsunari on the side was full of confusion, scratching his bald head and muttering:

"What are you doing? Are you playing house?"

"Miyamoto clearly had nothing in his hands, so why did he dodge?"

Tokugawa Mitsunari did not have the perception of a first-class warrior, so he naturally could not see the sword in Miyamoto Musashi's hand.

In his opinion, Miyamoto Musashi just waved his hands down, and Kuroki fled in horror.……

……

At this time, Miyamoto Musashi, who was in the heat of battle, ignored Tokugawa and turned to Hanma Yujiro next to him with a"sharp blade" in his hand.

"Junior, how about this sword?"

"Do you dare to take it?"

Hearing the other party's question, Fanma Yongjiro smiled contemptuously, with a wicked smile on his lips, and did not answer.

"In this case……"

Miyamoto Musashi sneered, and immediately launched an attack.

The hand gesture chopped diagonally from the shoulder and neck to the waist and abdomen, and the muscles in Yujiro's body immediately reacted slightly.

This move is called"piercing the robe", and the paths of slashing involve the neck, chest, abdomen and spine.

It looks like the robes worn by monks, with a diagonal opening on the chest.

The name seems to be very Zen, but this move is quite cruel in reality.

Once hit, it will be either death or injury!

However... facing the blade transformed by Miyamoto Musashi's thoughts, Hanma Yujiro not only did not dodge, but opened his arms and straightened his chest to meet it.

Until the knife fell... a minute of silence made Miyamoto Musashi's expression slightly fluctuate.

""Mind Slash" is a playful skill that takes advantage of one's proficiency in swords and the opponent's strong perception.

The stronger the opponent, the sharper the"sword" in his hand can be perceived.

In front of the top masters,"Mind Slash" is not much different from the real thing!

It is human nature to dodge in the face of attacks, and it is also a necessary ability for all the masters standing at the top!

This guy... why doesn't he dodge!?

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Musashi frowned and looked at Hanma Yujiro.

In his eyes, Hanma Yujiro's clothes have been cut open, revealing the strong muscles inside that are like forged steel!

""Blood" slowly flowed along the muscle gaps and the surface of the skin...Looking at the sword mark, it was only less than half an inch into the flesh!

At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi's mind was greatly shocked, and the hair on his body stood up, as if he had seen something incomprehensible!

"Ohhh! What a great body!"

""Is it because you have tempered your body so much that you don't need to dodge anymore?"

As he spoke, the great swordsman's expression gradually became serious.

He loosened his hands, and the sword that was transformed by his thoughts disappeared into thin air.

He then walked in front of Tokugawa Mitsunari, bowed slightly and asked,

"Mr. Tokugawa, these two strong men cannot be killed with bare hands."

"Please help me find my old sword!"

"If they are willing, I can fight them to the death in the arena!"

Hearing Miyamoto Musashi say this, Kuroki and Hanma Yujiro did not refute.

This time they came here just to"play" and did not want to fight Miyamoto Musashi to the end.

Even if they defeated Miyamoto Musashi without a sword, what fun would it be?

Seeing that the three seemed to have tacitly agreed to fight again in the future, Tokugawa finally breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded seriously and said

"I see!"

"I'll arrange for you to meet at the arena!"

……

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