——Xianyang Palace City, outside the Hall of Eternal Life. Faced with Wang Zhaojun's resistance and the coldness of the white frost on the ground, Han Xin could only choose to turn around silently so that Wang Zhaojun could relax.

Although he never knew what he had given birth, he was unwilling to be the mental pressure of Wang Zhaojun. Moreover, he gradually realized clearly that it was because of his weakness that Wang Zhaojun had to endure the torture alone... In other words, he was no longer qualified to say anything more for the ridiculous dignity in his heart.

However, just as Han Xin turned around, Wang Zhaojun finally relaxed, the strong whirlwind and sword sound came from far behind the Changsheng Palace. Although the sound was not loud, it was filled with a powerful aura. It was this sound that made Han Xin subconsciously stop his pace, suddenly turn around, and turn his eyes to the direction behind the Changsheng Palace. - Xianyang Palace City, outside the palace. Accompanied by the howling sound of breaking the wind, the sword edge of the giant sword Cangxiao swept across the sky.

Before he could dodge his eyes, his sharp aura forced Miyamoto Musashi's eyebrows. Facing Mulan's sudden counterattack, he could only subconsciously pull up his sword and sword to resist the giant sword that was slashed across the sky. The sword sounded, and the two swords and swords intersected. Cangxiao's sharpness was blocked by Qiuyaho Hiroshi half a foot in front of Miyamoto Musashi. Miyamoto Musashi stared at Mulan's face, and the slender sword marks on his left eye produced a strange sharpness. He sighed in his heart. He really didn't expect Mulan to fight back from such an angle, and he was almost hit.

But this slash is like striking blood to attack the enemy. With Mulan's numb posture now standing on the ground with one hand, Miyamoto Musashi still had the advantage of action. After catching that slash, he could swing his sword at her again at any time.

"This slash is very hard...but such an attack can't hit me." Miyamoto Musashi stared at Mulan and said in a deep voice. "Is that... it's so coincidental, I don't think it's enough." Mulan's mouth smiled, a silent smile. Her slash was not necessarily to hit Musashi Miyamoto. The moment when Musashi took out his sword to intercept her attack, her purpose had already been achieved. Listening to Mulan's words, Miyamoto Musashi's eyes changed slightly, but it didn't

When he realized, Mulan moved in the next moment. "Breaking the blade!" - Mulan hit the ground with one hand, dancing in the air, and at the same time, the sword tip with a giant sword flipped over Qiuya Zangdong. Then, in the moment of the sky, Mulan condensed the cherry red sword energy refined by magic blue energy, and flashed straight with a sharp breath, cutting through Miyamoto Musashi's interception on the front, and instantly broke to the ground ten steps away.

Mulan once again used the "Breaking Blade" of forced flashing skills, but her purpose was not to dodge Miyamoto, but to give Miyamoto the fastest and strongest attack... The moment she passed by Miyamoto Musashi, the cherry red sword energy in her body burst out at that moment, splashing towards the unexpected Miyamoto Musashi. The moment Mulan landed, three wounds appeared on Miyamoto Musashi's arms. Silky blood stained the silk red. Although he used his sword to resist with all his strength at the moment of attack explosion, he could not stop the sword energy attack in all directions without dead corners. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, and he did not feel any pain except the anger that ignited in his heart. But everything was not broken.

Mulan's landing was just an action. In a flash, she bounced up again and approached Miyamoto Musashi from behind. "Asako Slash? One Level". Mulan held a giant sword in her hand. When she approached her, she slashed towards Musashi Miyamoto without hesitation, trying to kill him off guard. But Musashi Miyamoto's reaction was beyond Mulan's attack. When she approached her, Musashi Miyamoto's eyes sternly. Without turning back, she held Qiuya's backhand and stabbed her with her bright yellow sword edge. Before Mulan swung her sword, Qiuya's sword edge had already poked out from under her body and stabbed Mulan's waist quickly. With the distance and degree between seconds, Mulan could not avoid the attack.

However, she didn't want to hide. A thin layer of cherry red shield appeared around her, silently blocking the Qiu Cliff that Miyamoto Musashi stabbed with his backhand - it was the shield formed after releasing the rushing blade before! All accidents were prepared by Mulan, and she obviously grasped the fighter. Although the strength and sustainability of the shield were average, it could block a fatal attack for her in every second, so that she could make any moves without any scruples. So at the moment when Qiu Cliff strongly pierced the shield, Mulan did not have a giant sword in her hand.

Si slashed out hesitantly, and the sword edge was approaching Miyamoto Musashi's head. Miyamoto Musashi's eyes shook, and when he noticed the shattering of his Aki Cliff's shield, his expression changed, especially when the sharp energy attacked with the giant sword at this moment, forcing him to realize the threat of life. "God? First Level!" Without hesitation, he did not dare to hesitate at all. Miyamoto Musashi shouted softly, and his whole body seemed to turn into a gust of wind, breaking through the constraints of gravity, forcibly flew to a height of ten meters, avoiding Mulan's fatal slash.

While flashing into the air, Miyamoto Musashi's sharp murderous intent had been fully activated. He almost did not hesitate to cross his swords and swords, slashing a sharp whirlwind in the air and pointed directly at Mulan. At this time, the sword fell down and faced Mulan's whirlwind, but his eyes were slightly condensed, and then he quickly responded - "Cangpo Slash? Second level!" Mulan jumped and avoided the sharp whirlwind attacking her, and then suddenly jumped to a height of ten meters, approaching Miyamoto

In Musashi's place, the two of them stared at each other resolutely, and neither of them had any intention of retreating. Mulan held the giant sword in both hands and slashed Cangxiao towards Miyamoto Musashi. The ancient silver blade reflected a lonely cherry red, cutting through the long wind and dust, reaching the enemy's soul. She already understood that with Miyamoto Musashi blocked her, she had no other way except to defeat him with the sword. In order to rescue Miyue as soon as possible and crack Lingchi, she had to do her best.

Miyamoto Musashi held the long sword in his left hand, and the short sword in his right hand, and the sword in his hands was shot out from various angles, with the sharpness of sword marks on his left eye, flashing with blue and bright yellow edges. Miyamoto Musashi was in full bloom, and he had decided to bet his life and death for the duel of the strong. Every battle he decided and every sword he made was standing on the bottom line of death. The enemy's burning would ignite his fighting spirit, making the sword he swung sharper.

So the two began to attack frantically, and neither of them took a step back, because there was no way to retreat in the duel between life and death. The sword edge, magic blue, power, momentum, and everything exploded between a short distance. In less than a second, Mulan and Miyamoto Musashi had already slashed dozens of swords one after another. However, sparks flew everywhere, the sound of swords sounded, and the fierce battle did not mean to decide the outcome. None of them was able to kill Mulan and did not forget their mission.

But now she was completely dragged by Miyamoto Musashi. The Mi Wenbat he received from Liu Bang was still placed in the sack on her waist, but she had no chance to take it out and find Miyue's position. If Miyamoto Musashi was not defeated, she would not be able to escape from her body and rescue Miyue. But the strength of this Fusang Sword Saint is really strong, and Mulan is not sure that she can defeat the enemy in a short time. However, more importantly, she can't stand it and duels in Xianyang Palace are really unfavorable to her. Once the battle time is delayed, other enemies in Xianyang Palace will definitely gather here.

, by then, she might be trapped in the dilemma of the enemy's siege with more and less. Although she knew that Bai Qi, Arthur, Zhong Wuyan and others had already rushed to the main battlefield of Lingcheng with the Imperial City Guard, who could guarantee that there were no other strong people in the Xianyang Palace except Miyamoto? Moreover, even if there was no one else, at least Ying Zheng... Ying Zheng must be in the darkness of Xianyang Palace, and Zhang Liang had repeatedly told her not to underestimate Ying Zheng's actual combat ability... So Mulan's eyes became more and more serious, and she subconsciously looked around, and was always guarding against any enemy's sudden rushing out.

However, her subtle behavior was also seen by Miyamoto Musashi's sharp eyes in the distance. "What are you alert to?" Miyamoto Musashi said to Mulan from afar, "Don't worry, there are no other people and no other traps here."

"Your enemy is only me, and the one in my hands, "Is it? But if you want to kill me, Ying Zheng will only send you alone, it's probably not safe." Mulan continued to look at the quiet palace pavilion around her and said with a sneer, "With Ying Zheng's means, I must have prepared other gifts for me... And now, it's time to appear - with you holding me in control, it's a good opportunity for him to kill me to prevent future troubles."

"You are wrong." Miyamoto Musashi inserted the Aki Cliff and Mizuno into the sheath, then stared at the eyes and said in a deep voice, "I am not Ying Zheng's subordinate, nor will I work for him." "He and I have a cooperative relationship - I stay by his side to kill some political enemies and assassins for him, and he gives me the opportunity to confront various strong men, and will never interfere with my personal duel. This is the principle that he and I will adhere to." "But, I was not sent by Ying Zheng to kill you this time. I will stand here just because of my personal will!"

"Cooperation relationship?" Mulan looked at Miyamoto Musashi and raised her eyebrows slightly, "So, you didn't directly participate in Ying Zheng and the others' conspiracy?" "Their affairs..." Musashi Miyamoto said expressionlessly, "I'm not interested and don't bother to participate." "But what you did for Ying Zheng has already participated in their conspiracy in behavior!" Mulan frowned and suddenly became angry, "Have you ever thought about what they were doing?" "What Ying Zheng planned is just the ambition of a power player, and I don't care."

"Is it just a power tyrant's ambition? Is it just a little 'ambition' to explain it?" Mulan asked angrily, "I want to ask, do you know that there is an Afang Palace 800 miles away?"

"I know." Miyamoto Musashi replied simply. He stared at Mulan's expression, a little surprised. He didn't know what she was angry about. Why did the life-and-death duel between the two of them involve others? "Then do you know what the situation in Afang Palace is? Do you know what Ying Zheng built Afang Palace for?" Mulan continued to ask in depression and anger. Before coming here, she had been very confused. Why did she help Ying Zheng to plan this with Miyamoto Musashi's integrity as the Fusang Sword Saint?

It was a sinister thing that trapped all living beings in the world in water and fire. It was not until now that she knew that Miyamoto Musashi stood in Ying Zheng's camp, just to fight with more powerful people. Such a stubborn and ridiculous reason, so how could she not be moved? "Enough. I said I don't care." Miyamoto Musashi said in a deep voice. He no longer wanted to continue this topic with Mulan. The time for breathing was enough. He was only thinking about how to defeat Mulan and her giant sword Cangxiao. He didn't care about other things at all.

"Now it's just a life-and-death showdown between the two of us! If you really care about Ying Zheng's conspiracy or other things - then come and knock me down, and there will be no problem!" "You..." Mulan stared at Miyamoto Musashi's decisive gaze, and her anger couldn't help but surged on the ground, "The madman... is simply a madman." For Miyamoto Musashi, except for using his life to confront the strong, he no longer cares about other things. This kind of madman who only seeks the best in the world does not understand right or wrong. "Okay, let's take the sword!" Miyamoto Musashi shouted in a deep voice and pulled out his Qiu Cliff and Mizuno from his waist again.

Mulan stared at Miyamoto Musashi, and there was nothing to say. Faced with this situation, she would definitely not be able to pass Miyamoto Musashi's level without completing this battle, and the end of the battle also means life and death of both sides. Since she couldn't understand Miyamoto Musashi, she could only do her best. "God" and "Cangpo Slash" - in an instant without warning, the two of them moved at the same time, facing each other's direction, and then at the moment when the figures were intertwined, the giant swords Cangxiao and Qiuya Masato Dong slashed one place with the momentum of wind and thunder, and a deafening sound of demon pressure tearing broke out.

Sparks splashed, and swords crossed. But in the moment they turned, the flowers fell and fell into the smoke of artillery fire on the ground. However, dozens of monsters remained still flying towards the city after avoiding the rain of arrows, and accelerated their flight. "Show the arrows! Continue to shoot them all!" Zhonglimei continued to shout, and the soldiers continued to raise crossbows and shoot arrows. The rain of arrows shot out in waves, shooting down the monsters flying in the air, not giving them any chance to force them to the city. However, just as the defenders on the city focused their attention on the flying monsters flying through the air, the battlefield on the ground was rapidly changing violently.

The group of electric unicorns running in the sand condensed the power of dozens of companions, and shot out a powerful white lightning, which shot directly to the city top above the giant wall, instantly killing and injuring dozens of city guards. On the other side, Han Bingzhi, who had been quietly standing in the corner of the battlefield, constantly releasing ice energy. He actually freezes the internal lines of the original defense tower through the giant wall, causing a defense tower to enter a shock state. Almost at the same time, the dark giant palate frog that sat on the battlefield and swallowed the energy-gathering cannon and spit out, finally hit the energy-gathering cannon that was spit out of his mouth and hit the energy-gathering center of the tower top of the defense tower, and directly destroyed an original defense tower. In just three minutes, two defense towers were destroyed one after another, and only eleven of the thirteen original defense towers were left.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!