Chapter 2180: An Inch Longer, An Inch Stronger

"Although I don't know what your plan is, if you want to take that woman away, you need to get through me first."

"Haha, young people seem to be very confident from your tone. You need to be more low-key and don't overestimate your abilities."

Being able to quietly deal with other people in the boat, Miyamoto admitted here that the young man in front of him did have some abilities.

It's a pity that the sneak attack has failed and the most advantageous opportunity has been lost. Miyamoto held the katana in his hands at an angle to face Xiao Yi.

"Your reaction speed is indeed very fast. Then I will try to see if you have mastered your sword skills. Compared with the Asura from back then, who is stronger?"

"What! Asura...you actually know him!"

When the word Ashura was mentioned, Miyamoto's eyes lit up. Xiao Yi was right. They came from the same country, so there must be some connection between the two.

Miyamoto didn't know Asura, but he knew one thing. Asura once studied swordsmanship with Mr. Yamamoto. He had a good understanding of swordsmanship. Later, after leaving Yamamoto, he moved around the world.

The latest news is that this person has become a member of the Shadow. Unfortunately, he is already dead. He died in the hands of a Chinese. Since the person in front of me knows so clearly, then...

"You killed him. Are you the killer named Lengjian in the Dawn organization?"

"Congratulations on your correct answer. There is a saying that an inch longer is an inch stronger. I would like to see what is so special about your sword skills."

"That's such a big statement. Although I have no direct contact with this Asura, we are both teachers from the same school. Today, I am here to personally recover his debt."

On one side is a samurai sword, and on the other side is a saber. The katana has a wide attack range and operates flexibly. Miyamoto puts the katana in his hand to full use.

At the beginning, Xiao Yi did not have the slightest advantage, and Miyamoto saw through his intention to attack. Miyamoto was indeed an expert at playing with knives. He used every move to attack and defend, constantly suppressing Xiao Yi's retreat.

Xiao Yi couldn't get the upper hand. While neutralizing Miyamoto's attack, he was thinking about how to turn the situation around. In the contest with Miyamoto, Xiao Yi didn't want to use Tao Qi and relied solely on physical strength, using military thorns to restrain the long sword.

"Didn't you sound arrogant just now? Why are you speechless now? There is a price to be paid for speaking out some words!"

The strong arms and the katana in his hand, even if they are made of steel, will leave traces if they are cut down, let alone a mortal human being, every attack contains Miyamoto's domineering power.

Gradually adapting to Miyamoto's attack methods and control of strength, Xiao Yi had an idea in his mind. Every time he attacked Miyamoto, he used 70% of his strength. If this kind of strength fell, his arms would not be able to withstand it.

Every move is aimed at the vital position of the body. All it takes is a slight advantage to determine the final outcome. Miyamoto understands this very well, and he also knows that this person codenamed Lengjian is extraordinary.

"Sure enough, you have some skills. Now I will not underestimate you anymore. Every time I attack, you can easily neutralize it, and your attacks are not very powerful. Now I believe that you have the strength to kill Asura." "

"The gestures you make, as well as the attack moves, although I don't know who you learned them from, there are traces of Chinese martial arts in them. Don't you feel ashamed to use our Chinese martial arts?"

"You don't need to provoke me in this way. I learned this from my teacher. If you insult me, you are insulting him. Today I want you to die under my teacher's knife!"

Miyamoto has been studying swordsmanship with Yamamoto Kazuki for more than ten years. During these more than ten years, many of his fellow disciples were no match for him.

At the same time, he is also Yamamoto's most proud student. He directly recommended him to the Black Dragon Club and became one of its important members. This is something that makes Miyamoto proud.

The Chinese man standing in front of him now is the murderer who killed Asura. Today, Miyamoto will use a knife that the teacher once used to get rid of this trouble in his heart.

"Since your teacher didn't tell you that sword skills are the essence of stealing our Chinese martial arts, then I will teach you for free today. That's not how swords work!"

A murderous aura surged out of Xiao Yi. This murderous aura was even worse than the aura of Gong Ben. In terms of aura, Gong Ben was actually suppressed.

Faintly, Miyamoto saw that a huge black shadow appeared behind Xiao Yi. This shadow appeared and disappeared, exuding an icy chill, and a pair of scarlet eyes, waiting for an opportunity.

It's like the legendary God of Death in Western mythology, holding a sickle to harvest life. No matter where he appears, he only represents death.

"Suffer death!"

Miyamoto mustered up his momentum to get rid of the fantasy he saw in his mind. However, from this moment on, Miyamoto had already lost.

In a fight between masters, as long as the opponent seizes the slightest chance, the outcome has already been decided. At this moment, Miyamoto's momentum has been defeated.

"Well done, let you see the true essence of Chinese martial arts. Even a few lone stars dare to compete with the bright moon!"

Xiao Yi was not afraid at all with the military thorn in his hand. Although Miyamoto was holding a samurai sword, he had an absolute advantage in terms of attack range.

"Foolish... a mere military thorn dares to enter the range of my killing move. You are seeking death!"

Miyamoto smiled proudly, his aura became fierce, and the long knife suddenly fell down, facing Xiao Yi's chest. Even if the military thorn in Xiao Yi's hand could be blocked, his fingers would definitely be injured.

"Instant cut!"

Xiao Yi's eyes widened. Although he had found a way to win, he did not dare to be careless when fighting against such a person.

Seeing the cold light of the blade getting closer and closer to his body, General Xiao Yi stabbed across and blocked the move, Miyamoto said with an evil smile.

"I knew you would do this, you've already fallen into the trap!"

The long knife suddenly changed the direction of its force. The blade stuck to the blade of the military thorn, sliding on it, sparks bursting out, and it was about to cut towards Xiao Yi's finger.

Miyamoto's intention was not to target Xiao Yi's chest. How could such a move go undetected? The real intention was to cripple one of Xiao Yi's hands, so that he would have the advantage.

"Haha, you are thinking too much, things are changing..."

Xiao Yi suddenly sank, letting go of the thorn with his right hand, and the thorn fell out. He suddenly grabbed it with his left hand, and the thorn directly hit the body of the long knife.