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Kitamura Musashi fell to the ground, blood slowly staining the rocks under his feet.

Although the sword wound just now was only a very thin wound, his internal organs were all rotten.

Zhang Yuanqing sighed.

As a warrior, he has always felt a heroic sympathy for Kitamura Musashi.

But just now, he had to use this sword.

If he didn't use this sword, he would be the one who died.

The island nation’s number one swordsman, Kitamura Musashi, fell.

As an old enemy, Kitamura Musashi is dead, but Zhang Yuanqing should be happy.

But now there was no happy feeling on his face.

If he hadn't made that strike just now, Zhang Yuanqing wouldn't have made that strike either.

But even though he knew he was going to die, Kitamura Musashi still took action.

He exchanged his life for dignity.

Kitamura Musashi had just defeated more than ten strong men from the island country in a row.

And now he was also killed by Ye Chen.

For everyone, this is a victory for Dragon Kingdom Martial Arts.

All eyes were focused on this mysterious man.

Because it was he who maintained the dignity of Longguo’s martial arts.

This game has finally turned into a contest between countries' martial arts masters.

In this contest, the Dragon Kingdom won.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Kitamura Musashi's body, then lifted him up and carried him on his back.

Ye Chen had already arrived in front of Zhang Yuanqing at this time.

"Master."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Ye Chen and smiled slightly: "Boy, that's right, you didn't insult my reputation."

"Master, senior sister is here too. We all miss you very much."

At this time Phoenix also ran over.

"Master."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded and said: "Ye Chen, there is a human calamity in this life. Only you can get through this calamity. If you get over it, your martial arts road will be smooth sailing. If you can't get through it..."

"Okay, I have something to do as a teacher and I'll go ahead."

Zhang Yuanqing shook his head, jumped into the jungle and disappeared.

Ye Chen and Phoenix were both stunned.

They thought the master was dead before.

I didn’t expect Master to be alive.

For them, this is already the greatest good news.

Why doesn't Master stay and get together with them?

Ye Chen and Fenghuang looked at his disappearing figure with both reluctance and confusion.

Watching Zhang Yuanqing leave, Ye Tian also showed a hint of loneliness on his face.

It seems that this brother still doesn't want to face himself.

For that woman back then, he still didn't let go of that matter.

Ye Tian sighed.

But he was still in a very good mood today.

Although he and his junior brother didn't exchange a few words, Ye Chen successfully broke through to the tribulation-breaking realm after all.

This shows that he is already a very strong master.

And the junior brother is finally willing to go out of the mountains.

Zhang Yuanqing was able to come out of the mountain, probably because he received news from him.

Because after all, if his legs are disabled, it is impossible to beat Kitamura Musashi.

So Zhang Yuanqing came for him.

And he also killed Kitamura Musashi, the old enemy of Ryukoku Martial Arts.

For him, this is great news.

As for the brothers meeting, Ye Tian is not in a hurry.

If he doesn't want to see me, then when his legs heal, he can go find his junior brother and catch up on old times.

Ye Tian laughed loudly: "Everyone, the top of Mount Huashan ended with Kitamura Musashi being killed. Thank you for gathering here for the martial arts world of Dragon Kingdom. This matter has come to an end. Let's disperse."

News of Kitamura Musashi's death in battle quickly spread throughout the martial arts world.

Soon, the martial arts community in the island country also received the news.

At this time, in a martial arts gym in the island country.

A middle-aged man looked gloomy.

The young warriors in front of him also had solemn expressions on their faces.

"I have sad news to tell you. The best swordsman in our island country, Mr. Kitamura Musashi, unfortunately died in the Dragon Kingdom when he challenged the Chinese warriors."

The man was shaking violently as he said the news.

Even his fists were clenched tightly.

For him, this news was like a bolt from the blue.

After hearing the news from him, all the warriors from the island country had expressions of horror on their faces.

They couldn't believe their idols.

The sword god in their hearts was actually dead.

Fell in the Dragon Kingdom.

how can that be.

They have all been taught by the Sword God.

He even worships the God of Swords as a god.

How could he die.

This is impossible.

"Second Master, is your news true? Is the Grand Master really dead?"

A young warrior had tears streaming down his face.

"Baga, why are you crying? He died for the martial arts of the island country. He is a hero in our hearts."

"Impossible, Grand Master is so powerful, how could he die?"

Another warrior said unwillingly.

"The news is very accurate. The leader of the Musashi clan is indeed dead."

The middle-aged man sighed and said.

"Dragon Kingdom Warriors, we must avenge this."

"Yes, we must avenge Mr. Musashi."

The man nodded.

"When Master Musashi left, he told me that he might die this time. He asked you not to be sad and remember the shame of today. You must work harder to inherit his legacy."

"Blood debts are paid with blood. You are still very weak now. You must work hard to practice martial arts. One day, you will set foot on the land of the Dragon Kingdom, conquer the martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom, and avenge the sect master."

"Yes, to avenge the sect master."

"Conquer the martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom."

When I saw the excited disciples below.

The middle-aged man had tears in his eyes.

"Musashi-kun, you have achieved your goal, but the sacrifice is too great."

……

At this time, in a sword room.

A young man wearing a kimono and wearing wooden sandals held a wooden sword in his hand.

His movements are singular.

He just stabbed the enemy with the wooden sword in his hand.

He knew that Kitamura Musashi had gone to the Dragon Kingdom to challenge the warriors of the Dragon Kingdom.

Kitamura Musashi is the person he respects the most and is also his master.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

The man pressed the answer button.

He listened quietly to the person opposite.

The moment he hung up, he crushed the phone into a ball of iron.

Then he knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

"Teacher, why? Why do you still go when you know you will die..."

Suddenly, the young man seemed to have thought of something.

He directly pulled out a piece of white cloth and tied it around his head.

Then he picked up the wooden sword again and continued to chop with one sword after another.

"A sword!"

"Two swords!"

……

"One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords..."

His face was solemn as he struck out with his sword one after another.

Before, his master asked him to chop ten thousand swords every day. He felt that this monotonous method of contact was a waste of time.

Now he feels that what he has done is very meaningful.

He must avenge his master.

Whatever the cost.

……

At this time, in a small villa in the island country.

Two men sat at a small table.

There are wine glasses on the table.

Both men are wearing kimonos.

One of them had gray hair and a stooped figure.

"Kun Musashi's death in battle is the biggest loss to our island nation's martial arts in the past ten years!"