clang!
Kamiyagawa's first name comes from Yoshitsune's golden swords clashing together, and sparks burst out from the blades.
Because the ghost cage hand has been summoned to cover the right arm, the blade connection does not suffer in terms of strength this time.
Even the lightning that shot out from the blade of the tachi successfully forced Minamoto Yoshitsune far away.
"Very impressive."
Kuro Minamoto temporarily put away his sword, a look of approval showing on his blue-gray face.
Kamiya did not respond to the other party.
He stepped carefully with the knife, his deep pupils always staring at Minamoto Yoshitsune.
The current situation is a bit too weird.
However, even the Prajna left in "another space" can roughly guess what happened here in Kamiya, so Kamiyagawa, as the person involved, naturally has a more detailed understanding of the current situation.
The space and scene Kamiyagawa is currently in are the same as "outside".
It is still the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers on the other side, the sky and the earth are bright red, but the light and shadow are slightly dimmer.
However, Mary, Prajna and his party, who were originally by his side, all disappeared.
Kamiya could feel that the four of them were still "around", but not completely around.
Based on a rough judgment, he seemed to have been pulled into a completely independent space by Minamoto Yoshitsune and forced to perform a one-horse attack.
In addition, the Kawasaki and Karasu Tengu who were not summoned "outside" before, as well as Hiyoribo and Malika who were in the portable spirit descendants, are now unable to appear in this independent space.
However, portable weapons and props that are not attached to Kaidan can be used normally.
However, when one of Kamiya's trump cards [Yun Wai Mirror] entered this strange space, the images retained by the front and rear mirrors were washed away.
It can only be said that Minamoto Yoshitsune's abilities are very weird.
It's really a tough guy fight that eliminates all external factors.
Moreover, this "one-horse-fighting space" seems to have scope limitations and boundaries.
Kamiyagawa had just tried to retreat while fighting, and when he retreated to a position about 200 meters behind, he was blocked by an invisible wall of air.
Assuming that the initial location is the center of this independent small space, then the movable range of this space should be about 400 meters in diameter.
"Is this the ability of Minamoto Yoshitsune? Pull a target unit to force it into this independent space 1v1? What kind of iron armor ghost..."
"How dare he just ask me to fight with him? It's not a one-on-one invitation at all. I have no room to refuse at all. It's just a routine notification from him?"
Should Genkuro have this kind of "forced one-horse attack" ability?
Just now, Kamiya had seen the other person's life through the image of the sea of ​​flowers on the other side. It seemed that he did not have such skills when he was still alive.
So it’s only after death that you become a dead soul?
Kamiyagawa's mind has always been very sharp. Think of the war ashes left behind after the death of human heroes.
Those war-grey skills are completely unlike the abilities that a hero should have had during his lifetime.
It was probably added after death.
Like Oda Nobunaga, Zhan Hui has the skill of [Three Thousand Worlds] because he is good at using three-stage musket strikes.
These legendary heroes whose stories were told during their lives may have some unique abilities after their death based on the corresponding legends.
It makes sense when you think about it.
Minamoto Yoshitsune's "One Rider Fight" should correspond to the story of his duel with Musashibo Benkei on the Gojo Bridge.
The Gojo bridge was hit by one cavalry, and the eight ships of Dannoura jumped in succession.
These two stories can be regarded as an important part of Minamoto Yoshitsune's personal legend.
Thinking about it this way, he shouldn't have a unique "eight-ship jump" skill, right?
In the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, Kamiyagawa and Minamoto Yoshitsune each held a sword, like two tigers staring at each other.
There is no retreat or attack in both counterattacks.
"Don't be distracted, it's coming!"
The first one to lose his temper was Minamoto Yoshitsune. The big cock on his body was trembling, exuding a faint smell of blood, and he rushed towards the divine valley.
Before launching the attack, he was even given a warning.
"bring it on!"
Kamiya's fighting spirit was also fully aroused, and he faced him head-on with a sword.
Anyway, as long as there is a fight, regardless of whether he can win or not, he will never lose in terms of momentum.
Ichimonji and the golden Odachi were once again entangled.
The heavy Odachi sword in Minamoto Yoshitsune's hand was flying with golden light, and the golden sword light spread out with the dance, stirring the sea of ​​flowers on the other side to boil, and blood-red petals scattered in all directions.
The word "Yang Lei attached to Kamiya River" is no less generous. The clear cold light of indigo is accompanied by the violent dance of thunder snakes. Every time it slashes, bright thunder will burst out and envelope the two people. Under the halo of the sword shadow, the two
The figures flying up and down fighting were all dazzlingly illuminated by the roaring thunder.
After catching and fighting each other, Kamiya has a rough assessment of Genkuro's strength.
As a disciple of Anshan Tengu, he is very strong, but not ridiculously strong.
It's just that this riding ability is a bit too abnormal.
If Prajna is on his side, Kamiya is completely confident that he can defeat the opponent.
But if Prajna is not there and it relies entirely on personal strength, it's hard to say. At least now the two sides are fighting hard to separate each other, and it's hard to say who will win.
clang!
The two swords slammed together again.
Both sides started wrestling with the hilts of their swords in hand, neither of them willing to take a step back.
The sun thunder roared in the ears, and under the dazzling thunder light, the pair of deep black pupils and the ghost eyes as ghostly as ghost fire reflected the ferocious and bloody expression of the opponent at the same time.
"You are indeed an opponent worth fighting!"
Minamoto Yoshitsune's hands exerted force again, the blades of the swords overlapped, and the force exerted by the golden sword above was like a huge force.
Kamiya didn't show any weakness, the closely arranged scales on Ghost Cage's hand stood up and made a rustling sound, but they were stunned and motionless against the opponent's golden knife.
"Hey, Genkuro, you just want to challenge me, right?"
"Isn't it one of the great pleasures of life to fight against an equally matched opponent?"
Minamoto Yoshitsune is indeed sensible.
He can communicate.
After the good beating, I talked a lot more.
Maybe this guy had been sleeping on the other side of the River Styx for a long time, and suddenly woke up and his hands were itching and he wanted to find someone to practice with?
"Turns out he's a martial arts idiot." Because he managed to strike up a conversation, the fight lasted until now. Kamiya simply used his words to pursue the victory, "I'm different from you. When I fight with others, I always end up winning."
"oh?"
"If I win, at least you have to give me some benefits, right? Otherwise, wouldn't my fight be in vain?"
A word and a golden knife trembled against each other, biting together, making a constant clicking sound.
Minamoto Yoshitsune raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, but the smile appeared on his overly exerted face, which only looked ferocious: "How arrogant, I won't tell you until you win!"
"Just treat it like you agreed!"
If you can get benefits if you win, then Kamiya will be very excited.
Minamoto Yoshitsune, who unexpectedly challenged him to a duel, seemed a lot more pleasing to the eye.
Kamiyagawa held the sword with his right arm attached to the ghost cage hand, and released his left hand. The heavy pressure from the golden sword caused his body to be lowered several points. A round of Ah Hong's Breath forcibly stabilized his body, and his free left hand
Turning it over, a sandalwood-red musket suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
Minamoto Yoshitsune's will-o'-the-wisp pupils flickered, as if he was aware of the danger.
But it's too late.
To be continued...