I'm In Shinigami, Gets Stronger by Drinking

The blades collided, and the flames splattered.

The sound of metal colliding, and the sound of thunder roaring, completely broke the tranquility of this valley.

"What an astonishing sword qi, he really deserves to be the legendary great swordsman!" Liu Sheng held the sealed state with both hands, showing a gesture of parry.

He tried to glance out of the corner of his eye.

It was found that the thunder overflowed that part of the sword energy, and even cut off the waterfall in the valley!

"Don't be in a hurry to be surprised, this good show has just begun..."

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes were completely occupied by golden light, as bright and translucent as topaz.

The two demon knives occupy a high position and are firmly placed on the sealed state.

It also means...

Liu Sheng was suppressed for the first time!

"The pirated version really can't beat the genuine version..." Liu Sheng laughed with a self-deprecating taste.

Undeniable.

Miyamoto Musashi is indeed very powerful.

Especially in terms of kendo, he is more like a mountain that cannot be flipped through.

And his self-created two-day first-class sword skills, any move he uses in actual combat, is like a lifelike picture scroll.

In addition to being magnificent, it is even more pleasing to the eye!

"Easy to parry my attack, you are better than I thought." Miyamoto Musashi praised again.

As a swordsman, Miyamoto Musashi's eyes are naturally high and terrifying.

Being able to let him say these words himself, Liu Sheng's talent is self-evident.

"Mr. Sword Saint..."

"Don't stick gold on my face all the time, I didn't make a special trip to praise each other." Liu Sheng smiled and stepped back.

People with weak willpower can easily become distracted when confronting Miyamoto Musashi.

As long as there is a slight flaw, it will be beheaded by laziness in an instant.

But Liu Sheng is an outlier.

Obsessed with drinking, he often lived a life of intoxication, and in the process of getting drunk again and again, his willpower was exercised instead.

Therefore, the aura of Miyamoto Musashi did not suppress Liu Sheng, but aroused his fighting spirit!

boom!

The captain-level Reiatsu, with Liu Sheng's will, burst out in an instant.

Reiatsu doubled.

Since drinking the thousandth bottle of wine that time, Liu Sheng's Reiatsu has undergone a qualitative transformation.

Although this is Zanpakutō's soul space, it is still essentially composed of "spirits".

So the skills didn't fail - Liu Sheng's Reiatsu was strong enough!

"Um?!"

Locked firmly by Liu Sheng Reiatsu, Miyamoto Musashi had to frown in the face of that overwhelming feeling of oppression.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

It even made him feel that holding the sword became a little heavy.

"Confused, right? Why is my Reiatsu different." Taking a panoramic view of the other party's expression, Liu Sheng revealed a playful smile: "That's because..."

"Because of what!"

A curious look appeared between Miyamoto Musashi's eyebrows.

"Because... I'm an alcoholic. That's the benefit of drinking regularly." Liu Sheng replied casually.

"..."

Miyamoto Musashi was silent.

He glanced at the wine bottle subconsciously, and couldn't help but be suspicious.

Does drinking really make you stronger?

For this question, Liu Sheng quickly gave the answer!

"Second day first-class, Meteorite Slash!"

Taking advantage of Miyamoto Musashi's distraction, Liu Sheng waved the sealed state and slashed several times in a row.

The sword glow, shining and sharp, is as dazzling as a fallen star.

One after another, the streamer light dispelled the violent thunder, and it suddenly bloomed in mid-air.

"It turned out to be a first-class master of two days to this level!" Miyamoto Musashi's voice was full of surprises.

In front of him is a picture of a falling meteor, which is beautiful and hides murderous intent.

Stronger than Miyamoto Musashi, he was almost lost!

"The essence of slashing is actually a confrontation between Reiatsu, you should be well aware of this, right?" Liu Sheng lunged forward.

bang bang bang-

In the shining white light, the silhouettes of the two people intertwined with each other, and the battle has entered the point of incandescence.

After releasing Reiatsu, Liu Sheng reversed the disadvantage and was evenly matched with Miyamoto Musashi.

锃!

Another violent collision.

The figures of the two were separated from each other, each leaving a slender gully on the ground.

"how is this possible!"

Miyamoto Musashi exclaimed.

To his surprise, during the fight just now, Liu Sheng's slashes left marks on the statue.

It should have been known earlier that that lifelike statue was actually composed of substantial sword intent.

Leaving traces means that Liu Sheng's sword intent is not much inferior to himself!

“Liu Sheng…”

"Time and time again, you have opened my eyes again!" Miyamoto Musashi's eyes flashed with excitement, as if he had discovered a treasure.

At least in his day, very few people could do the same thing!

"The recognition of the master of kendo is really worth it..." Liu Sheng sighed sincerely.

Sword Saint Miyamoto Musashi.

In his life, Dugu Qiu was defeated, and there were only a handful of people who could gain his approval.

Although it is only a few simple words, it is of great help to Liu Sheng's kendo journey!

“Liu Sheng…”

"Don't get too complacent, this level alone is not enough, this sword skill competition is not over yet." He raised his hand too much again, and stood the two demon swords by his side, Miyamoto Musashi's eyes burst out with scorching fighting intent .

"First-class in two days, cut in an instant!"

The moment the violent shouting sounded, there was a wave visible to the naked eye at the location where Miyamoto Musashi was.

The substantial sword energy played a recoil role, giving him a strong explosive power.

Draw a knife.

Swing a knife.

hack.

The scarlet-red demon sword suddenly enlarged in Liu Sheng's eyes between the fire and light stones.

Instant cut.

Among the two-day first-class sword skills, the most difficult to guard against is the assassination and slashing technique.

A sword means a one-hit kill!

"One move will determine the winner!"

Liu Sheng was not afraid of danger, he held the sealed state with his backhand, and slashed sharply.

God-level home cut!

In the crisp sound of sword chants, a ray of cold light flashed by, and in a thousandth of a second, it crossed the air.

"Um?!"

Miyamoto Musashi, who was about to succeed, only felt a cold wind blowing, and his cheeks were slightly cold.

He subconsciously ducked sideways.

In such a moment, Liu Sheng avoided the instant slash and brushed past Miyamoto Musashi's body.

Immediately after...

Is a touch of messy bangs!

"It cut off my hair in a head-to-head fight!" Looking at the flying bangs, Miyamoto Musashi's voice was full of shock.

Although there is a mask, but from this sentence, it can be imagined that Miyamoto Musashi's facial expression at this moment - extremely shocked!

"Should we decide the winner?" After pushing back the opponent with a sword, Liu Sheng didn't make another shot.

stand still.

His eyes were as calm as ever.

"What do you think?"

Holding the demon sword in his hand, Miyamoto Musashi's face was nothing but admiration.

This is a kind of recognition for the juniors!

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