I'm In The Dome Fighting Arena, Integrating The Saitama Template!

"Based on your eyesight... you should be able to see it, right?"

As the voice fell, a strange aura emanated from Miyamoto Musashi's body, like misty smoke, and began to wrap his hands.

The expressions of Kuroki Gensai and Fanma Yujiro also immediately became weird.

"This is……"

Kuroki Xuanzhai widened his eyes with an unbelievable expression.

In his eyes, Miyamoto Musashi assumed a posture of holding a sword, and his hands were also wrapped in that breath, taking on the shape of a katana sword!

As a top powerhouse, Kuroki Xuanzhai's perception is absolutely full.

But this does not mean that his vision can be created out of nothing, and he forcibly regards the opponent's hands as the hilt and the index finger as the blade!

This is outrageous!

On the other hand, Yujiro Fanma was still standing there, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he put his hands in his trouser pockets with a look of disdain.

It seems that he is not surprised by Miyamoto Musashi's performance.

After being silent for a long time, the "sword" in Miyamoto Musashi's hand finally took shape, and the shining blade was still shimmering in the sunlight.

"Well……"

Suddenly, Miyamoto Musashi clenched his teeth without any warning, and waved his hands fiercely from top to bottom.

"Not good! Avoid!"

Heimu Xuanzhai, who understood the "prophet first", was startled, his toes lightly tapped the ground, and his whole body floated backward like a light swan goose.

And the sword fabricated by Miyamoto Musashi's mind obviously fell into the empty space, allowing Kuroki to hide in the past.

Kuroki was shocked, and Miyamoto Musashi was puzzled.

One didn't expect the opponent to slash a sword with bare hands, and the other didn't expect the opponent to dodge so easily.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, Tokugawa Mitsunagi on the side was full of doubts, scratching his bare head and muttering.

"What are you doing!? Playing house?"

"Miyamoto clearly has nothing in his hand, why do you want to avoid it?"

Tokugawa Misunari did not have the perception of a first-class powerhouse, so naturally he couldn't see the sword in Miyamoto Musashi's hand.

In his opinion, Miyamoto Musashi waved his hands down, and Kuroki ran away in shock...

...

At this time, Miyamoto Musashi, who was in full swing of the battle, ignored Tokugawa. Instead, he held a "sharp blade" and turned to Fanma Yujiro next to him.

"Senior, how about this sword?"

"Do you dare to take it?"

Hearing the other party's question, Yujiro Fanma smiled contemptuously, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and did not answer.

"In that case..."

Miyamoto Musashi sneered, and immediately launched an attack brazenly.

The gesture came from the shoulder and neck to the waist and abdomen, and the muscles on Yujiro's body immediately responded slightly.

This move is called "wearing cassock", and the cuts involve the neck, chest, abdomen and spine.

It looks like a cassock worn by a monk, with a slit on the chest.

The name seems very Zen-like, but this trick is quite ruthless in reality.

Once hit, either death or injury!

However……

Facing the blade turned into Miyamoto Musashi's mind, Yujiro Fanma not only did not dodge or dodge, but opened his arms and raised his chest to welcome it.

Until the knife falls...

The minute-long silence caused Miyamoto Musashi's expression to fluctuate slightly.

As a skill of playing, "mind cutting" uses one's own proficiency in swords and the opponent's strong perception.

The stronger the opponent, the sharper he can perceive the "sword" in his hand.

In front of the top powerhouses, "Mind Slash" is not much different from the real thing at all!

Facing attacks and dodging, this is human nature, and it is a must-have ability for all strong people who stand at the top!

This guy...why doesn't he hide! ?

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Musashi frowned and looked at Fanma Yujiro.

In his eyes, Yujiro Fanma's clothes have been cut open, revealing the muscles inside that are as strong as forged steel!

"Blood" slowly left along the gaps in the muscles and the surface of the skin... Looking at the sword marks again, it only penetrated less than half an inch into the flesh!

At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi's mind was shocked, and the hair all over his body stood up, as if he saw something incomprehensible!

"Oh oh oh! What a great body!"

"It turns out that you have tempered your body to the point where you don't need to avoid it!?"

As he spoke, the great swordsman's expression gradually became serious.

As soon as the hands were loosened, the sword transformed from thoughts disappeared.

Immediately walked in front of Tokugawa Mitsucheng, slightly bent down and begged.

"Master Tokugawa, these two powerhouses cannot be killed with bare hands."

"Please help me find my previous saber!"

"If they want, I can fight them to the death on the field!"

Hearing what Miyamoto Musashi said, Kuroki and Fanma Yujiro did not refute.

This time I came here just to "play" and didn't want to fight Miyamoto Musashi to the end.

Even if you defeat Miyamoto Musashi without a sword, what fun is there?

Seeing that the three of them seemed to agree to fight again in the future, Tokugawa finally let out a long sigh of relief.

He nodded seriously.

"I see!"

"I will arrange for you to meet on the field!"

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