Super Fighting Tokyo.

Swish!

Miyamoto Musashi swooped down, his speed almost like teleportation, and swiftly slashed with both hands [without swords] towards Shiraki.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

With a horizontal slash from the left hand and a vertical slash from the right, the sword shadows flashed and exploded amidst the pervasive stench of blood.

Almost at the same time, Shiramu Cheng also pushed off the ground and dodged, moving to the side with a "whoosh" to a distance.

Everyone looked closely and saw—

Musashi's twin sword shadows seemed to linger in mid-air, while his downward right [swordless] slash had already left a mark on the ground.

It's incredibly sharp!

The audience was even afraid to think about whether, if the knife had actually hit Shiraki Seung, it would have caused him to spit blood or simply cut him in two.

The mighty [Realm Without a Blade] can actually cleave the ground!

Some people are already starting to get scared...

If it weren't for Yujiro Hanma and that "powerful" Oni-back, ordinary viewers would never dare to approach.

Even among those experts, a considerable number didn't dare to get that close!

"—!!"

To everyone's astonishment, Musashi and Shiraki moved again.

Swish!

Musashi slashed horizontally with his twin swords, but Shiraki swayed back and narrowly avoided the tip of Musashi's blade.

【DJO Stay Cool!】

Whoosh!

Footsteps follow footsteps, unleashing a fierce and devastating attack!

Musashi pushed off the ground to use the momentum to turn his body, and in an instant, he took a big step forward, slashing and cutting the space into many small pieces with his invisible twin swords.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

As Shiraki attempted to parry or dodge, Musashi seized the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, slashing Shiraki's head, hands, or feet in succession.

This is the [Opportunistic Strike]!

"—!!"

Shiraki retreated and dodged several blows, but Musashi's attacks were too overwhelming, forcing him to parry.

clap clap!

He swung his left elbow in a series of blows and parries, but the blade still managed to cut multiple small wounds on his forearm, upper arm, shoulder, and even abdomen.

Pfft...

Bai Mucheng was slashed and wounded all over, with large amounts of bright red blood splattering down.

His shirt, which was already torn in many places, was now completely shattered, turning into pieces of cloth scattered in all directions.

That scene was terrifying...

People living in modern times, and even some martial arts masters, have never seen such an exaggerated scene of killing people!

"Well……"

Some people couldn't help but tremble and take a half step back.

Because this "slashing scene" that is beyond the comprehension of modern people involves their own life and death, and even shakes their trust in Yujiro Hanma!

That was Miyamoto Musashi...

That is [Unparalleled in the World].

That's Niten Ichi-ryu!

Miyamoto Musashi's "Niten Ichi-ryu" is truly unparalleled, incomprehensibly powerful!!

"—!!"

Reed reed reed!

Musashi pursed his lips and glared, his face like a demon, and continued to slash relentlessly.

Shiraki was overwhelmed by the [No-Sword]'s slashes, but his vision became clearer and clearer.

From Musashi's slashes, to each move, to the action itself, and even the frames within the action...

So, yes!

Bai Mucheng was completely focused on the task at hand.

He dealt with all of the attacks from the "No-Sword" technique, including vertical slashes, horizontal slashes, robe slashes, and even punches and forward presses.

Parry, dodge...

There's also a counter-attack!

Whoosh!

As yet another slash landed—

despair!

Instead of retreating, Bai Mucheng advanced, pushing off the ground with his right foot and propelling his left leg forward in a large stride. He then used his core strength to strike forward with his left elbow.

[Aura Counterattack - Chest-Piercing Elbow]!

Bang!

This elbow strike was aimed straight at Musashi's heart.

Musashi's offensive was forced to stop. As he sheathed his sword, he raised his palm to block Shiraki's elbow strike, and took three or four steps back.

Swish...

At this point, the two paused their attack and defense, and stood facing each other.

Musashi was panting heavily, with bloodstains remaining under his nose and at the corners of his mouth. His left hand, which had been used to block the elbow strike, was numb from the impact and was now trembling uncontrollably.

Looking at Bai Mucheng again, he was already naked and barefoot, covered in wounds, as if draped in a layer of blood-red gauze.

"...!"

From a visual perspective, the white wood structure is obviously more tragic.

However, viewers keenly noticed that if they looked closely at their expressions, Shiraki Shōgen was more relaxed, while Musashi remained as calm as ever.

What exactly is this...?

Shiraki grinned and said, "Musashi, even if it's practice, don't be so serious, okay?"

Musashi glared and said, "A clear mirror and still water—that is the quality of a strategist, which must be maintained at all times in battle."

"..."

After a pause, Musashi suddenly noticed something and asked, "Shiraki, what...did you just say to me?"

Shiraki Chengyi, with a pointed remark, repeated, "Even if—this is just a practice session."

Musashi froze, his mouth agape, wisps of hot air escaping from it.

He seemed to have noticed that "key point".

Bai Mucheng added fuel to the fire, "Because you see, to block my elbow strike, your [No-Sword] was briefly removed from your hand—"

The last "了" has not yet been uttered.

Musashi then flew into a rage, his face contorted with rage. He stomped forward, raised his hands high and pulled them back to his back, and roared fiercely.

"——Look at the knife!!"

Whoosh!

[No sword] Another slash.

This time, when Musashi swung the [No-Sword], what appeared before him was none other than Shiraki Sho's right heel.

Bai Mucheng jumped forward, twisting his waist and abdomen in mid-air, engaging his core strength, and crossing his legs to deliver a right roundhouse kick.

[Ken's Dragon Tail Leg]!

Clap!

Musashi was struck hard in the face, blood spurting from his mouth and nose. He staggered back several steps, clutching his face as blood continued to flow.

"—!"

Musashi gritted his teeth and frowned, a sharp pain rushing into his mind.

But without the slightest hesitation, he immediately turned around, his eyes following Bai Mucheng's figure as he watched Bai Mucheng land behind him.

"what!"

Musashi swung his sword again, but due to the heavy blow to his face, his movement was a moment too slow, and Shiraki stepped forward and punched him hard.

【Marisa's Roman Dagger】!

Clang!

With a powerful right punch, he slammed the fist deep into Musashi's face, causing him to cough up blood and stagger back for five or six steps before stopping.

"Ugh~~~~~!"

Musashi lowered his center of gravity, hunched over, bared his teeth and frowned, and was about to look up at Shiraki.

The next moment—

"Drink!"

Shiraki Cheng threw another punch, using his fist to unleash a shockwave forward. The [Strike Without Strike] erupted and exploded, striking Musashi directly in the face.

【Luke O Sand Blast】!

boom!

Musashi tilted his head to the side to dodge, but was still hit in the right eye by the [No-Strike Strike]. It was as if a waterfall of water was rushing into his eyeball, and he couldn't open it for a moment.