Sword energy?

Chen Hao was moved, and at the same time he crossed his arms in front of his chest to resist Miyamoto Musashi's strange sword.

boom!

The air crackled.

Chen Hao's sleeves were torn and rags were flying. The scene was horrifying and shocked all onlookers.

Chen Hao's arms crossed in front of his chest had wounds, the skin was torn and blood was flowing.

Others thought Miyamoto Musashi's attack was magical, and Miyamoto Musashi was equally frightened. Under normal circumstances, flesh and blood would not be able to block his killing move.

And the next scene became even weirder.

The wounds on Chen Hao's arms healed themselves at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This……"

Miyamoto Musashi was shocked.

The people of the Inagawa family were also dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

"The great swordsman of Country R is nothing more than that."

Chen Hao's smiling face had a touch of joking, but he was actually praising the profoundness of the magical sword energy skills in his heart. It is a pity that too many unique skills have been lost and lost in the long river of history.

Nasha is from the west.

Miyamoto Musashi is from R country.

Why does China lack such strong men?

Chen Hao couldn't laugh anymore. Then he thought about it and felt relieved that he was not from China.

Miyamoto Musashi came to his senses, gritted his teeth and held a sword in both hands to kill Chen Hao.

Chen Hao punched out.

Fist against sword.

In anyone's opinion, this is looking for death. After all, Miyamoto Musashi holds the Excalibur.

Tian Shi holds the sword, cutting iron like clay.

boom!

Chen Hao's fist collided with Tian Shi's sword.

Miyamoto Musashi spurted a mouthful of blood and fell out. He could no longer hold Tenju's sword, and the divine sword flew out dozens of meters and sank into the wall.

The people watching the battle were stunned.

The great swordsman Miyamoto Musashi was defeated.

It can even be said to be vulnerable.

Miyamoto Musashi fell to the ground and kept coughing up blood. He obviously suffered severe internal injuries and was unable to get up.

Chen Hao walked up to Miyamoto Musashi and looked down at the R country master.

"You...you are not human..."

Miyamoto Musashi coughed up blood as he spoke, and faced Chen Hao again, as if facing ghosts and gods, fearful and uneasy.

"Not a human... but a god?"

Chen Hao's words contained a joking tone.

"Ignorant boy, talking without shame."

The sound came from the two closed doors at the innermost part of the hall.

"Ancestor!"

Fujiwara Yukio was trembling with excitement. Before his father died, he told him a secret. An ancestor of the Fujiwara family was in retreat in a forbidden place.

This secret is known only to the head of the family.

When the family encounters a disaster, this ancestor can come forward.

Over the years, he prayed devoutly to this ancestor many times, but never received an answer. Just before Miyamoto Musashi appeared, he begged in vain.

He thought that this old ancestor had died inside long ago.

God was playing a joke on him.

Two doors open.

A stooped old man walked out with a cane.

"Ancestor!"

Fujiwara Yukio kowtowed humbly.

The rest of the Fujiwara family were not sure who the patriarch's so-called ancestor was or how old they were, but when the patriarch kowtowed, they felt uncomfortable standing nearby and knelt down one after another.

Michiko stared in surprise at the old man with sparse hair and a cane.

"he is?"

Chen Hao asked Michiko in a low voice.

Michiko said: "I have never heard that there is an ancestor of the Fujiwara family."

"Oh……"

Chen Hao looked at the old man intently.

This old man looks very old, with a bloodless face and wrinkles. He is at least eighty years old, and it is not an exaggeration to say he is a hundred years old.

"you are?"

Chen Hao asked the old man directly.

"Fujiwara Takuya."

The old man said his name.

"what?"

Michiko couldn't believe it.

Those kneeling in the Fujiwara family also looked shocked.

"what happened?"

Chen Hao subconsciously asked Michiko.

"Fujiwara Takuya, the ninth head of the Fujiwara family..."

"The ninth?"

Chen Hao frowned and looked at Michiko.

Yukio Fujiwara is the fourteenth head of the Fujiwara family.

The ninth term and the fourteenth term are five generations apart. How old is this old man?

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Chen Hao didn't believe that this old man was almost two hundred years old.

"Compared to ordinary people, I am a god." The old man stared at Chen Hao, his smile made Michiko panic, and said: "To me, you are not much different from ordinary people."

Chen Hao also sneered: "Then I want to see how awesome you are."

"As an old Chinese saying goes, you won't shed tears until you see the coffin." The old man was obviously despising Chen Hao for not overestimating his abilities.

"Go ahead."

Chen Hao was too lazy to say more.

"If I take action, you will die. You go first and knock me down. You and your woman can leave here alive." The old man was very confident.

"You should be careful..."

Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help but remind the old man that he had fought against Chen Hao and he knew how powerful Chen Hao was.

The old man didn't look at Miyamoto Musashi.

"it is good."

As Chen Hao spoke, he punched the old man in the chest with all his strength. If the old man was just pretending, he would be blown up and no one would be left alive.

Pong!

The old man received a solid punch from Chen Hao, and slid back ten meters with his feet on the ground. He smashed into the wall with a bang, and his body was almost embedded in the wall.

Onlookers were stunned.

Chen Hao was stunned. He didn't hit the old man's body, which showed that the old man was extraordinary.

At this moment, the old man slowly raised his head and smiled at Chen Hao. The smile was sinister and terrifying. Then his rickety body suddenly straightened up, and the broken marble wall collapsed.

"it is good!"

Fujiwara Nobuzawa was the first to react and was ecstatic.

The rest of the Fujiwara family came back to their senses one after another, their hanging hearts dropped, and they were relieved, "Chen Hao, you and that woman killed hundreds of people in my Fujiwara family. I will make you repay double the amount. After you die, your family and friends will still be there." With your women and your children, they will all die!"

Fujiwara Nobusawa smiled ferociously, thinking of countless ways to take revenge.

Chen Hao ignored Fujiwara Nobuzawa and stared at the old man.

The old man straightened his body, showing the edge of a strong man, and walked towards Chen Hao step by step.

Michiko Inagawa tugged on Chen Hao's sleeve to remind Chen Hao to escape.

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