With the upper hand, Yagyu Musashi's actions became even more violent and cruel. He slashed one after another, forcing Xie Shaocheng to retreat continuously.
When each sword falls, Xie Shaocheng's step back will leave a footprint on the blue brick. It seems that only in this way can the force contained in the light of Yagyu Musashi's sword can be removed.
However, although it seems that it is constantly at a disadvantage, Xie Shaocheng's basic position is very stable and cannot be easily overcome.
After a long period of attack, Musashi Yanagi couldn't help but feel a little irritable.
The next moment, he stepped back, and a cylinder made of bronze appeared in his left hand, twisting towards the direction where Xie Shaocheng was.
"Bang--"
A large area of Shuriken, the exclusive island country, whizzed out directly towards the direction where Xie Shaocheng was.
This scene made Xie Shaocheng's face darker and he whispered: "Goddess of Grandmaster, shameless!"
After the words came, Xie Shaocheng's long sword wielded like a windmill, sweeping a large area of shuriken to the ground.
But even so, a few shurikens still fell directly on him, causing Xie Shaocheng to shake.
It is obvious that these shurikens are stained with toxins.
Even the self-righteous Nangong Yun couldn't help but say at this moment: "Yayao Musashi, you actually used poison!"
"Despicable and dirty!"
Ye Hao, who was drinking tea, said lightly: "Didn't the islanders always do this? In order to achieve their goals, they do whatever they want."
Xie Mengyao said coldly: "If I had known this, I would have equipped Xie Shaocheng with more gun firearms. At that time, let's see who is afraid of whom."
"The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. You know nothing!"
Musashi Yanao sneered, not caring about Ye Hao and others' sarcasm for him.
At this moment, he raised his hands and a sleeve arrow flew out of his sleeve, directly oriented towards Xie Shaocheng's eyebrows.
"Clang!"
Xie Shaocheng raised the long sword in his hand, blocking the sleeve arrow, but his defense revealed flaws.
Then he saw Musaki Yayoi rolling on the spot, then kicking Xie Shaocheng's dantian Qihai.
Xie Shaocheng's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and his body staggered back a few steps.
Obviously, although everyone is a generation of war gods, from the perspective of combat experience and despicable and dirty perspectives, Xie Shaocheng is far from an opponent.
"Sorry, you're done."
Seeing Xie Shaocheng vomiting blood and retreating, Musashi Yayoi had an extra crossbow arrow in his right hand. After lifting it up, he locked Xie Shaocheng's eyebrows and spoke with a smile.
This scene made Xie Shaocheng's mouth constantly touch the corners of his mouth, and he wanted to continue dodging, but the toxins in his body made his movements slow down a little.
Nangong Yun, who had been paying attention to this scene, looked ugly at this moment like eating shit: "It's over, Xie Shaocheng is really dead!"
"I obviously don't have diamonds, but I just want to take on this porcelain job!"
"Now, I've killed myself!"
Obviously, in Nangong Yun's shallow understanding, his father Nangong Fu is the best in the world and Yagyu Musashi is the second in the world.
How could a mere Xie Shaocheng be Yagyu Musashi's opponent?
Is it a joke?
"Brother Xie, you are a good person, but you are too gentlemanly."
"What is about fighting, killing, and killing is about the ending, not the process."