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Chapter 29

The two consecutive defeats in one sword are undoubtedly a great humiliation for Miyamoto Shinnosuke, who is arrogant.

"My dear Miyamoto, you are no longer the Sword Saint a hundred years ago!"

Ono Yoshikawa's eyes flashed, and his words showed uncontrollable excitement. Being able to defeat Miyamoto Shinnosuke was the highest honor in his samurai career after winning the title.

"Even if the former Souzu Yayoi didn't dare to say such things to me, what are you?

Let me use the supreme mystery of the first-class two days to measure the power of your sword spreading person in a hundred years later!”

Throwing away the two broken knives in his hand, the samurai possessed by Miyamoto Shinnosuke put on a familiar two-day first-class basic knife holder.

The mysterious aura was accompanied by the black and white colors scattered from Miyamoto Shinnosuke's body, and the divine power was vast. In the instant, only the black and white yin and yang colors were left behind.

‘Two days and the same day’

Shang Biao heard from Fujiwara Kazu more than once that the mystery that was lost in the past two days was finally lucky to see it today.

The black and white colors blended and evaporated, and the misty holy light was shining. The mysterious and mysterious two days and the same day shocked everyone present.

Su Jin and Hattori Fuji stopped tacitly, especially Su Jin, a martial arts fanatic, stared at Miyamoto Shinnosuke without caring about the stinging eyes, trying to get a glimpse of the secret of this move.

Yin and Yang are inverted, and cold and heat are alternating.

When the yang energy fills the world, several people are as if they are in Laojun’s Bagua Furnace.

When it flows into the yin energy, it seems that the soul is frozen.

The strange sight of the clouds and clouds blocked the eyes. Except for Shang Biao, the others could only see the yin and yang energy flowing continuously.

But what I saw in the vision of the gods was a different scene. The yin and yang energy condensed into two knives, one long and one short in Miyamoto's assistant.

As he raised his hand and stirred, Ono Yoshikawa, who was wrapped in a whirlwind, was defeated by the Tai Chi diagram formed by the yin and yang energy, and the protective tornado was like a weak child.

The overflowing yin and yang energy rotates and rolls backwards with the Tai Chi diagram. The cloud waves storm, and the strange feeling of cold and heat disappears in an instant.

Ono Yoshikawa is in a Tai Chi grinding disc formed by the yin and yang energy, and his body is ground and crushed bit by bit like soybeans.

The essence of the physical body that seizes the heavens and fortunes is turned into light, returning to the world.

A muffled sound seemed to come from the distant sky, the lingering sound trembled, and the waves in the void made everyone's minds buzz.

The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram exploded, and Ono Yoshikawa did not even leave a drop of blood, and just dissipated in place, as if it did not exist.

Such a powerful swordsman is really terrible.

As the only person who was fortunate to witness the entire process of this trick, Shang Biao had to say that this trick had exceeded his cognition.

Manipulating the yin and yang energy, this state is not something he can understand now.

"Crack~"

Under the gaze of everyone, Miyamoto Shinnosuke's body possessed was scattered into a pile of meat paste, revealing his slightly transparent soul body.

Such a earth-shaking mystery requires absolutely extraordinary energy.

The function of the body was also very small, and the main big head was Miyamoto Shinnosuke's spiritual body.

When others were still shocked with the divine power of the same day as the other day, Shang Biao threw out his own blood one after another.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Miyamoto Shinnosuke. Seeing that he was about to resist, Shang Biao hurriedly showed his identity.

"Owner, I learned swordsmanship at the Kyushu Island Two-day First-Class Sword Dojo, and I am the thirteenth generation of the two-day First-Class disciple! My family master is Miyamoto Ichima, your third son."

Shang Biao reported the information he had discovered from Fujiwara Kaoru, and the words were concise and detailed. Miyamoto Shinnosuke glanced at Su Jin and Hattori Fuji who were following him and chose to believe Shang Biao.

The most important thing is the first-class two-day mystery he used before, which is why Miyamoto Shinnosuke believed in his identity.

Seeing Miyamoto Shinnosuke penetrated into his body and the task was completed, Shang Biao left Han Er to the back and jumped directly to the Yoshimaru who was receiving him.

With the Shikigami contract, Han Er will not be very dangerous after the short-term future. He will not be able to return to Shikigami space unless the space is blocked.

The only thing that can do this among the twelve Shikigamis is that it has been abolished. Unless Su Jin has a very rare space prop among third-rate actors, she is still used on a summoning object, even if she is rich and powerful, she will not be willing to do this.

Therefore, the group could only watch Shang Biao disappear, and then Han Er decisively returned to Shikigami space.

"Sister Jin, what should we do now?"

"Chasing, damn guy, don't try to escape from my palm this time!"

The painted skin was burned by the Taichang Sun Fire. When Su Jin saw Shang Biao's true face, she remembered this bastard who made her hate her gritted teeth.

Seeing Su Jin and the samurai actor leave, Hattori Heiji looked at the family's family with a gloomy expression and did not dare to ask any more questions, waiting to give orders.

"Let's go to the Imakawa clan. I want to see who he is."

Hattori Fuji knew that he and others did not have Shikigami who was good at speed, so they didn't want to chase Shang Biao.

As for the flying, he would never dare to do such a disrespectful thing with his courage.

After dawn, Shang Biao looked at the three bald heads in front of him and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Sure enough, the most insidious ones are these hypocritical guys, who are stalking cicadas. My fat mantis has probably been targeted by the oriole.

"Ye, big brother, fate!"

Li Xiong touched his shiny forehead and smiled like a slutty smile.

"Wu Neng, do you know this donor?"

The old monk who was leading the way heard Li Xiong's words and asked at him.

"Master, didn't we agree that if there are outsiders, I won't call me a Dharma name?"

"When did the teacher agree?"

"Master, I have evidence. If you don't believe me, please see!"

After Li Xiong approached the old monk, he suddenly poked out his claw and slammed the old monk's heart vein.

"You~"

"Senior Brother!"

The old monk looked at Li Xiong in disbelief, and the other monk also exclaimed.

"I won't do it yet!"

A large amount of Buddha light emerged from Li Xiong, turning into a seal to suppress another monk.

Shang Biao easily inserted the bone blade into the monk's chest. The two monks who were as strong as the superior Onmyoji died in ignorance under Li Xiong's plot.

The Shikigami summoning contract lit up, and the ghost child immediately took the heat to condense the essence of blood and energy.

"Big brother, this is what you are talking about for raising shemale men? Why does it smell like a ghost? It doesn't look like a serious vixen."

Li Xiong looked at the ghost boy and asked in confusion, but he was not worried about being deceived.

Just when I first met Shang Biao a quarter of an hour ago, a contract of cooperation that was not hurt by each other appeared on his ticket.

The Son of the Shemale Demon put the Twelve Shikigami into Nirvana, giving him hope to complete the main mission.

In particular, Shang Biao asked the theater to eliminate all his own skills as evidence to ensure the reliability of the news.

This moved him and betrayed his own power.
Chapter completed!
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