422: C422 Wendu Vs Miyamoto Wushu 3

C422 Wendu Vs Miyamoto Wushu 3

"Bang, bang, bang!" Their final attack landed on each other's feet at the same time.

"Hiss …"

Using the other's strength, the two of them leaned against each other and slashed towards both sides.

The two stood up at the same time, each preparing for the other's movements.

Their strength was about the same. As long as they weren't careful, they would be severely injured.

"Miyamoto Musashi, right!?" I'll remember you. " Wendu rubbed his stomach, which still hurt a little.

"Rosefinch Group Insect Emperor, I'll remember you." Miyamoto Musashi put the two sabers in his left hand and said, "Be careful, I'm going to use my best moves."

Wendu wiped his nose: "Thanks for the reminder." He chuckled, "I'll do my best too. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Miyamoto Musashi didn't say anything. He just pulled out the shortest knife from his back and bit down on it.

Miyamoto Musashi did not underestimate Wendu. He felt that such a formidable person wouldn't talk big.

Bite? Wendu was surprised. This was the first time he saw a knife bite his mouth. Do you use your neck as an arm?

He was right. Miyamoto Musashi held onto his knife with both hands and bit down on it again. The degree of his attack would definitely be very, very concentrated.

"It's used, it's really used! I look forward to the legendary Three Blade Stream! " Abe Maru became excited. He was trembling in excitement because he saw the Three Blade Stream with his own eyes.

"Second Brother, have you ever seen someone bite a knife and attack with it in his mouth?" Chen Feifann asked.

Paul shook his head seriously: "Our country only uses military thorns and fists. I have never seen such a strange attacking method."

Wendu and Miyamoto Musashi looked at each other. This time, Wendu also intended to go all out. If he did not go all out, he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat the dangerous character in front of him.

Yes, Wendu had already defined Miyamoto Musashi as a dangerous person.

Investigate! Activate!

The two of them moved at the same time. Their speed was too fast, so fast that only a mirage could be seen with the naked eye.

The two of them rapidly approached each other. In a split-second, they collided into each other.

Takashimoto Shizuka took the initiative to attack first. His left and right hands crossed each other as he slashed towards Wendu's neck.

Wendu quickly lowered his head, but what greeted him next was the shortest blade in Miyamoto Musashi's mouth.

The blade was not short at all. It was nearly forty centimeters long, and the entire blade was a silver color.

When Miyamoto Musashi pulled out his sabre, Wendu saw that there were some teeth marks on the sabre handle, as if it had bitten out for a long time.

The short knife quickly approached Wendu's neck.

What to do! What to do! The trajectory of the short knife appeared in Wendu's mind, how the heck was he supposed to dodge it?

In a moment of crisis, Wendu lowered his body abruptly.

But in his mind, a dangerous side appeared.

"Ah!" Wendu placed a palm on his chest. He screamed out in pain and flew backwards.

It turned out that Miyamoto Musashi didn't even lift his head to kick forward when he felt the knife didn't touch anything.

The position of Wendu's kick was a bit awkward. Although the strength of the kick wasn't much, it was enough to send Wendu flying.2

Miyamoto Musashi raised his head and immediately gave chase.

He wanted to heavily injure Wendu before he landed on the ground, but he did not expect that a few shiny objects were flying towards him.

"Hah!" Miyamoto Musashi cut everything into two halves. At this moment, Wendu also landed firmly on the ground.

Looking at the remains on the ground, Miyamoto Musashi frowned. A few coins, they actually blocked his path!

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