Traveling through time? You can reach another world as soon as you leave your house

Even the surrounding environment thinks so.

Whether it's the dense cuts on the walls and the ground, or the unprecedentedly powerful enemy before him!

This.

It is the "Consciousness Slash".

"Not bad, really good."

Afterimages flickered.

Shen Wulong, who was constantly dodging attacks, gave people an illusory feeling like a ghost because of his extremely fast speed and extremely small movements.

Even those blows that should have been sure to hit the target seemed to pass directly through his figure but could not cause any harm at all.

And in the strange double pupils, the swordsman in front of him was reflected.

He was looking at the other person's hands.

There should have been nothing there, but at this moment, he could see the invisible blade very clearly in his eyes.

Moreover, the blade is very long and the edge is extremely sharp!

"How on earth did you do that?"

Shen Wulong watched with great interest, his eyes looking very curious.

Because for him, there should be no martial arts techniques in the world that he has not seen, no matter how old or niche they are.

But this method was the first time he had seen it.

Amazing!

Looking at this unknown strong man in front of him, he was able to handle the situation with ease even when facing himself.

Miyamoto Musashi, who looked like an evil spirit, could not help but have veins popping up on his forehead. At the same time, he disappeared instantly.

First, use the force-relieving technique to sink the body to accelerate it, converting the force into force generated by the heels, thereby rushing towards the enemy and completing the close combat in an instant.

Then, he made maximum use of the length of the invisible blade in his hand and slashed at the enemy's vital parts without hesitation.

This whole process took even less than 0.01 seconds, making it an unavoidable magical skill.

but......

"Qiang!!!"

The extremely fierce blow left a deep cut several meters long on the hard concrete wall, which looked extremely terrifying.

But even so, the powerful enemy was still not hurt at all.

"Great! You are increasing your speed by relaxing your muscles and losing strength, right? It's quite fast, and you use it very skillfully. It's a good technique."

He avoided the attack just by a hair's breadth.

While Shen Wulong was commenting and praising the opponent, he casually threw a punch as a counterattack.

This iron fist happened to be stuck at the moment when Miyamoto Musashi's old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been generated, so even if he had predicted it, he still could not block or dodge it.

So, the next moment.

A figure flew backwards, and after crossing a distance of more than ten meters, it slammed heavily into the wall at the end of the dead end.

"Bang!!!"

A huge muffled sound and pits with cracks spreading across them.

Miyamoto Musashi was breathing heavily, his eyes full of shock at this moment, he felt like he had just been hit by a speeding steel chariot.

What kind of power is this? What an amazing physical accomplishment!

Also, what the hell is wrong with this guy?

I couldn't even kill the other person!

No, it should be said that it is out of reach.

Miyamoto Musashi was quickly adjusting his breathing and relieving the severe abdominal pain, staring at the powerful enemy who was slowly walking towards him, while his brain was thinking rapidly.

He was trying to understand the principles behind the other party's dodging techniques.

But in the end, all that can be concluded is a big question mark.

This was because it couldn't even be explained by "before the before", but rather it was another unknown realm that he had never touched before.

Otherwise, how could his unrivaled attacks miss so often?

But, even so...

Miyamoto Musashi's sword can still make this guy who dared to threaten to capture him alive pay the price with blood!

"Strong man, I don't believe you can avoid it next time."

The swordsman who looked like an evil demon Shura grinned.

Then, he completely relaxed all the muscles in his body and adjusted all his senses to the most sensitive state.

Then, he let his hands hang casually on both sides of his body, holding them loosely, allowing two invisible swords of different sizes to appear out of thin air.

That was a product of his consciousness, and it was the highest realm in swordsmanship theory that no swordsman had ever achieved during the Warring States Period.

"Without sword."

Use an invisible blade to cut the physical body, break the muscles and bones, and hurt the consciousness and spirit.

There is a blade in the heart, and the knife appears in the hand. Even at this moment...

It even has a real weight.

Then, without warning.

Miyamoto Musashi's knees suddenly relaxed, causing his burly body like an iron tower to disappear on the spot like a spring almost in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the waving arms, the sword and the forearms seemed to have completely disappeared.

In an instant, the speed of swinging the sword increased to an incredible level, and dozens of invisible slashes appeared simultaneously around him -

"'Niten Ichiryu'!"

Under Shen Wulong's gaze, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Miyamoto Musashi, who had already completed the close combat, stared at the powerful man who was so close in front of him with wide eyes, and slashed with all his strength using the unparalleled invisible blade in his hand, and burst out with a terrifying momentum that reached the extreme.

this moment.

Even if there was a huge rock several meters high in front of him, it would still be cut into pieces without any suspense.

Faced with this level of attack, Shen Wulong felt a stimulating sensation as if being pricked by needles in all the vital parts of his body. It was his instinct that was sending a danger signal.

At the same time, he also instantly determined that, given the range and accuracy of this slash...

I can't avoid it completely.

So, the next moment.

After the two figures crossed each other.

Although Miyamoto Musashi was breathing heavily, there were five bloody finger holes on his chest and his heart was almost dug out with bare hands. He suffered an unprecedented serious injury.

But Shen Wulong finally started bleeding.

It was a cut on his right shoulder, penetrating deep into the flesh and injuring the collarbone.

Among the dozens of slashes just now, the only one that was unavoidable hit him directly in the face and successfully broke his body movement.

"amazing!"

Shen Wulong turned around and exclaimed with admiration from the bottom of his heart.

In other words, he would never be stingy with his praise and recognition for those who were powerful, especially when facing a strong person who could hurt him. After all...

It seems like the last time I was injured was decades ago, right?

So, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he finally became completely serious.

Then the figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and came behind the unparalleled swordsman, and stretched out two fingers to press the opponent's shoulders, pressing down -

"Bang!!!"

An incredible scene occurred.

The swordsman's knee came into contact with the dust on the ground and directly created a shallow pit.

It was clearly just the power of two fingers, but at this moment it was as powerful as Mount Tai, forcing Miyamoto Musashi to kneel on one knee without any resistance!

"......sharp."

Jian Hao asked in a deep voice: "How did you do that?"

"Hmm? Oh, you're talking about this. Let me make it clear in advance that I don't rely on brute force, but on technique... No, it doesn't seem to count, right?"

Shen Wulong, who was used to chatting during battle, said casually.

"'Logic', well, that's a pretty good word to describe it."

He looked at the strongest swordsman in front of him who should not have appeared in this era. He thought about how far he should go in order to make the other party lose the ability to resist, while explaining his methods without concealment.

"To put it simply, I just suppressed the 'point' of power. Anyone can do it if they know the principle. The movement I just dodged was also based on this principle."

He said it in a matter-of-fact tone.

Miyamoto Musashi was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

So candid?

But it would be strange if such a thing could be done!

There is no doubt that, just like Miyamoto Musashi's "Swordless", the opponent's so-called "Logic" must be unprecedented and unparalleled, a magical skill that can never be repeated!

In other words, it was as strong as a monster.

"...Haha, hasn't this changed?"

Suddenly, Miyamoto Musashi smiled.

Because he realized that even though the times had undergone earth-shaking changes, in some aspects, things had remained unchanged.

Just like the strong man behind him, even today, four hundred years later, there are still people who continue to improve on the path of martial arts, and their bodies are filled with the smell of blood that is difficult to hide...

So, come to the conclusion.

In this seemingly peaceful era, as a swordsman, I can still make a name for myself by killing people!

So, after realizing this, even though he was seriously injured and in a desperate situation, Miyamoto Musashi still laughed heartily.

Because he felt at ease.

"Strong one, tell me your name."

"The 'Contact', Shen Wulong."

"Well, remember, I will never forget. You are my prey, Miyamoto Musashi, but to fight an opponent of your level... it seems a little too early now."

Miyamoto Musashi sighed.

next moment.

The extremely dense slashes of consciousness spread all over his body, forcing the powerful enemy behind him to disappear instantly.

When Shen Wulong leaped back to create some distance, an invisible slash that followed actually tore the clothes in front of his chest, and after narrowly missing him, it raised a lot of dust on the ground.

Then, after the dust settles.

The unrivaled Miyamoto Musashi had disappeared from his sight, and even his breath was no longer within the nearby area.

"…Escaped?"

Shen Wulong frowned slightly.

Because he didn't expect that a strong man of this level could do such a despicable thing as running away?

The purity is too low!

"Oh, forget it. Let Yan and the others deal with this guy. I still have to find my last clone. I hope nothing goes wrong. Otherwise..."

The mumbling sound gradually faded away, and the second half of the words could not be heard clearly.

This remote alley, which was rarely visited by people, became quiet again. Only the dense cuts on the walls and the ground showed that something seemed to have happened here.