Xiao Yi told Qinglong that he knew what Qinglong was thinking. Although he couldn't figure out the identity of this person now, Xiao Yi guessed that there must be a certain connection between this person and the Xiao clan.

“Is this your friend?

"No..." "I thought you had known such a demonic friend. If I had known such an expert, then what would I be afraid of if I had known that there was such an expert."

The green dragon's legs were still trembling. The aura that the person's body just now was really frightening. He stood here and read it and could feel where such a master came from.

Miyamoto Musashi watched helplessly, his subordinates died just like that, with less than a few breaths in his mind, although he had already realized something in his heart, guessing that this person's identity was not simple.

But he didn't expect it to be so terrible. He had no intention of fighting now and was just thinking about how to escape. It would be better to save his life first and then talk about other things.

"Are you going to give it a try, too?"

The young man in the hat turned around and stared at Miyamoto Musashi. Even in the bloody scene just now, his body was still clean, and his white robe was like snow.

Miyamoto Musashi pulled out the samurai sword and calmed himself down. If he chose to escape directly, he would definitely not have a chance to succeed. He had to create a suitable opportunity for himself, and immediately had an idea when his eyes turned.

"Who are you and why are you here to care about our nostalgia?"

"Nosy business?

Not to mention your foreign barbarians, you have ulterior motives to dig up the cemetery of the Xiao clan here. Since you dare to choose to step into this place, you have to pay the price for it."

"Are you...are you from the Xiao clan?"

The young man in the straw hat did not answer Miyamoto's question, and there was no need for this. Miyamoto's heart sank into the bottom.

The more you worry about something, the things will develop in this direction. Unexpectedly, it will eventually touch the masters of the Xiao clan. If you fail in the hands of such a person, it will be no shame.

"It seems that you are indeed a member of the Xiao clan. Although I know that you are not your opponent, as a samurai, I have the spirit of warriors that I believe in. Even if I die in battle, I will try it."

"Go on!"

Miyamoto Musashi held a samurai sword and took a deep breath. He was considered a strong man in the ninja organization, and naturally he was not that weak in strength.

"Storm Slash!"

With a loud shout, Miyamoto Musashi made a slash, which swept up a gust of wind and rolled towards the young man in the hat.

At the same time, he made several slashes again, and several storm slashes in succession. If he was an opponent of equal strength, Miyamoto Musashi could still use the advantage of this move to suppress the opponent's strength explosion.

Storm Slash is a wind-attribute move. The strong wind blows harder and stronger. Even the steel will be twisted and turned into debris in Storm Slash, let alone a living person.

He fought several storm slashes at once, and fought against such a strong man, so he naturally had to burst out all his strength as soon as he got up, otherwise he would not even have a chance to make a move.

The five storm slashes were getting closer and closer, and their moves were indeed very strong. Xiao Yi felt that the strength of this ninja was almost approaching that Wanyan Lie. He never expected that there would be such a strong man in the island country.

However, he found that the senior wearing a hat was still standing in place facing several storms, rolling up gusts of wind. There were already flying sand and stones on the mountain, but his clothes did not change at all.

Until the five storm slashes and was about to approach their bodies, the mysterious strong man raised one hand and waved his sleeves here casually. The five storm slashes that rolled up the strong winds were instantly calmed down.

Waving your sleeves...it's that simple.

Xiao Yi thought about how this strong man should deal with it, and the long sword on his waist should also take action, but facing such a fierce move, it is not worth his draw of the long sword.

"Nani..." What was even more surprised was that Miyamoto Musashi, after all, this was his strongest move. Should he be able to resolve it so easily and give him face?

The other person stood there without moving a single step. The move he made instantly calmed down. Miyamoto Musashi felt depressed and distressed, and a hint of anger at the same time. Could it be that his strength is really so unbearable?

"I'll use any tricks. I'm too lazy to do it now. If I do it first, you won't have a chance to live."

"Kusuo! Then you can take this move and try it. If you have the ability, continue to stay still!"

Miyamoto Musashi pulled out a samurai sword from his waist again. He had two swords. Only with two swords in his hand could he exert the strongest power.

The young man in the hat finally smiled and began to become interested. He used two samurai swords. This was the second time he met him. He wanted to see what this person has.

"bring it on!"

Miyamoto Musashi held two samurai swords in his hand, and at this moment, he squatted down slightly and instilled all his strength under his feet. The speed of the next move was very important.

He rushed forward with a quick step, and the two swords shot out two sharp swords. Such a momentum was indeed a bit terrible. Xiao Yi stared at this scene. If he fought with this person, he would not have much chance of winning.

Of course, he could escape with Qinglong, the premise was to deal with the subordinates around this person. Now he didn't need to worry about it himself. He wanted to know how this mysterious strong man should take this move.

The young man in the hat looked at the two sword lights getting stronger and stronger, and his momentum was as if it was. Since this person wanted to give it a try, let him see what a real strong man is.

“Climb the tower!”

Miyamoto Musashi burst out with anger, and two samurai swords were lifted into the air, and followed Yan Sheng over with two slashes.

"Pretending!"

The young man in the hat grabbed the long sword in one hand. The sword was not unsheathed, and his arm suddenly sang around his waist and swung it around.

"Reincarnation!"

A red slash actually hit the scabbard and spread around his body.

The two slashing swords disappeared without a trace at the moment the moves were handed over. At the same time, the red slash did not stop, but continued to slash towards Miyamoto Musashi.

Miyamoto Musashi no longer has the desire to fight. The strength gap in this battle is too big, and there will be no change if he continues to fight. In the end, he will die at the hands of this person. It is better to make a decision now.

So he took out two purple balls from his body and threw them between them. The purple balls exploded instantly, producing a large amount of thick smoke, blocking his vision.

Miyamoto Musashi's escape method was to throw away the smoke bomb as a trap, and then took the opportunity to escape, avoiding this fatal slash, thinking of taking the opportunity to escape, his figure immediately disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!