Chapter 810

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　　Ye Wushuang！
When Miyamoto Musashi heard this name, panicked appeared in his heart involuntarily.
　　That god-like man, came？
　　”Where is Ye Wushuang？”
　　When Miyamoto Musashi asked the question, his eyes quickly looked around, but he didn’t see the figure of Ye Wushuang.
　　“You’re lying to me！” Miyamoto Musashi said. “Ye Wushuang died more than twenty years ago. How could he appear here？”
　　Ye Qiu smiled and said, “You should think about it. If I didn’t have some confidence, how could I challenge you？”
　　“Also, who said Ye Wushuang is dead？”
　　“During the turmoil in the capital city of China more than twenty years ago, although many experts besieged and killed Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang still fought his way out and left the capital city to live in seclusion ever since.”
　　While Ye Qiu was speaking, Miyamoto Musashi had been paying attention to Ye Qiu’s expression.
　　He found that Ye Qiu didn’t seem to be telling lies.
　　Yes, if this kid didn’t have some confidence, how could he not take me seriously？
　　Could it be that Ye Wushuang really came？
　　Miyamoto Musashi asked in a deep voice, “Since you said Ye Wushuang came, why didn’t I see him？”
　　Ye Qiu smiled and said, “He’s right behind you. Didn’t you see him？”
　　What！
　　Miyamoto Musashi was so scared that his face changed. He quickly turned around, but still didn’t see Ye Wushuang’s figure.
　　“Where is Ye Wushuang exactly？”
　　Miyamoto Musashi turned his head and his face froze.
　　Because Ye Qiu disappeared.
　　Miyamoto Musashi then reacted and shouted angrily, “What a cunning kid. He actually used the name of Ye Wushuang to bluff me and then took the opportunity to escape. Damn it.”
　　“But do you think you can escape from under my nose like this？ It’s just wishful thinking.”
　　”I am the Great Eastern Martial God. Killing you is as easy as flipping my hand.”
　　Miyamoto Musashi quickly rushed out to track down Ye Qiu.
　　Ten　seconds　later.
Ye Qiu’s figure appeared in the original place out of thin air.
　　He didn’t actually escape just now. Instead, he used the invisibility spell and held his breath, so Miyamoto Musashi thought he had escaped.
　　Ye Qiu smiled proudly and said, “Old thing, you didn’t expect it, did you? In fact, I didn’t escape.”
　　As soon as the words fell.
　　A voice came from his ear： “Do you really think you are very smart？”
　　Damn it！
　　Ye Qiu quickly turned his head and saw Miyamoto Musashi standing not far away, holding Amaterasu Ryūun, with a murderous look on his face.
　　”How did you know I was still here？”
　　Ye Qiu couldn’t figure it out. When he was invisible just now, he did it very secretly. Miyamoto Musashi clearly chased out. Why did he come back so quickly？
　　Miyamoto Musashi said, “Because when you disappeared, I didn’t notice anything at all.”
You know, with my skills, even if it’s Ye Wushuang, it’s impossible to disappear from my front without making a sound.
　　”You’re not even a master on the Divine List, and it’s even more impossible for you to do this.”
　　”So, when I chased out just now, I realized that you might have used some kind of trick to deceive the eyes.”
　　Ye Qiu looked at Miyamoto Musashi in surprise and said, “I thought you were an old fool. I didn’t expect that sometimes your brain is quite smart.”
　　Miyamoto Musashi sneered and said, “Kid, in the face of absolute strength, any trick will seem pale and powerless.”
　　“Wasting so much of this Old monk ‘s time, it’s time to send you on your way now.”
　　“Die！”
　　Miyamoto Musashi thrust out a sword.
　　Ye Qiu had no intention of fighting Miyamoto Musashi at all. He quickly dodged out and directly fled for his life towards the distance.
　　Miyamoto Musashi’s body flickered, and in an instant, he blocked Ye Qiu’s way.
　　“Your speed is too slow.”
　　Miyamoto Musashi slashed a sword towards Ye Qiu’s face.
　　From a few meters away, the sharp sword qi made Ye Qiu’s cheeks ache.
　　Moreover, Miyamoto Musashi is not an ordinary master. His understanding of kendo is very deep, and he has long cultivated a sword momentum.
　　The so-called sword momentum refers to a realm of swordsmanship.
　　Only a super master of kendo can cultivate a sword momentum. For a master of this level, just by taking out a sword casually, he can affect the opponent’s state of mind.
　　Ye Qiu was affected.
Every time Miyamoto Musashi took out his sword, it made Ye Qiu feel a sense of death over himself.
　　Ye Qiu continued to flee for his life.
　　He is not the opponent of a master on the God List yet. Moreover, Miyamoto Musashi is still a super strong man ranked third on the God List.
　　Whoosh！
Ye Qiu performed extreme speed and ran out hundreds of meters. When he looked back, he didn’t find the figure of Miyamoto Musashi.
　　He felt a little relieved in his heart. However, at this moment, a huge sense of crisis descended.
　　“Not good！”
　　Before Ye Qiu could figure out where this sense of crisis came from, a sharp pain came from his abdomen. Immediately afterwards, his body was sent flying backwards.
　　Bang！
　　Ye Qiu fell more than twenty meters away and quickly got up from the ground.
　　“Huh, after taking a punch from me, there is actually no external injury？”
　　Miyamoto Musashi was a little surprised and said, “Let’s see how you take another punch from me.”
　　Bang！
　　Ye Qiu only saw a virtual shadow appear in front of him. Before he could even react, he was sent flying. He rolled on the ground for an unknown distance and was finally blocked by a stone.
　　Pfft！
　　A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Qiu’s mouth.
　　“Come again.”
　　Bang！
　　Just like last time, before Ye Qiu could make any response, he was sent flying by Miyamoto Musashi’s punch.
　　This time, he flew even further. It was obvious that the force on Miyamoto Musashi’s fist was much greater than before.
Looking at Ye Qiu’s ugly appearance, Miyamoto Musashi smiled and said, “I suddenly feel that this is quite interesting.”
　　“You killed so many people in our Amaterasu Shrine. If I were to directly cut you with a sword, wouldn’t that be too easy on you.”
　　“Let’s play some more！”
　　After Miyamoto Musashi finished speaking, with a “clang” sound, the long sword returned to its sheath.
　　Then, he clenched his fists, and his knuckles made a crackling sound like popping popcorn.
　　Bang！
　　The figure of Miyamoto Musashi was like a thunderbolt, appearing in front of Ye Qiu. Before Ye Qiu could parry, he was sent flying by a fist.
　　I don’t know how far he flew, and then his body hit the ground heavily. Then, it slid for more than ten meters before stopping.
　　“Wow——”
　　Ye Qiu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of brownish-red blood. He could clearly feel that his internal organs were bleeding severely.
The punch that Miyamoto Musashi was just threw was not only extremely fast, but also had amazing power.
　　Fortunately, Ye Qiu had cultivated innate true qi.
　　As soon as his internal organs were injured, the innate qi circulating in the meridians quickly rushed to the injured position to help Ye Qiu repair the injury.
　　In just a few seconds, his internal injury was healed by two-tenths.
Ye Qiu struggled to get up from the ground. only feeling a sharp pain coming from his back. He reached out and touched it. The clothes on his back were torn, and his hands were full of blood.
　　“My fist is not bad, right？” Miyamoto Musashi smiled coldly.
　　“Not bad my ass！”
　　Ye Qiu cursed loudly： “The so-called Great East Martial God is actually like someone who hasn’t eaten. He has punched me so many times and still can’t kill me.”
　　“Miyamoto Musashi, are you a waste？”