People are in the dome fighting arena, merging with the Saitama template!

""Young man, do you want to give it a try?"

Miyamoto Musashi's sudden challenge made the whole room silent.

Everyone knew that if he had used a real sword just now, everyone would probably have died!

Facing such a strong opponent, Luo Zhu remained calm and asked after a faint smile.

"Oh? Why did you come to me?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you are here to participate in the competition, right?"

"Are you not afraid of losing your qualification and reputation if you fight me like this?"

Luo Zhu's tone was frivolous and quite tentative.

As a time traveler, Luo Zhu knew Miyamoto Musashi's character to some extent.

In terms of purity, this top swordsman was almost incomparable to any martial artist or fighter.

After all, others were seeking to be stronger, or to enjoy the process of fighting life and death.

But Miyamoto Musashi was purely pursuing fame and fortune, and killing people for money.

In short, he had no bottom line in doing things, and he didn't mind killing anyone as long as it was good for him.

Then the problem came, fighting with him off the court would cause a series of negative reactions.

He might even be prevented from participating in the competition for the reason of provoking trouble.

He took the initiative to find his purpose... What exactly was it?

……

Miyamoto Musashi sat upright, his sharp glasses staring at Luo Zhu like a hawk.

After a moment, a voice like a jackal sounded.

"Boy, you seem to have misunderstood something."

"The fame I pursue... may not necessarily be a good one."

"In many cases, a bad reputation brings many benefits!"

At this point, Miyamoto Musashi paused for a moment.

"But you don't seem to be ready to fight me, so let's meet on the field."

After saying this unexpectedly, Miyamoto Musashi stood up and walked towards the door.

I thought they were going to fight, but I didn't expect it to end this way.

The reactions and conversations of the two made everyone in the room a little confused.

How can you fight when you say you want to fight, and not fight when you say you don't want to fight!?

Are you playing house?

However, this confusion did not last long. When Miyamoto Musashi walked to the door...……

""Buzz~"

A crisp and echoing sword sound suddenly sounded!

Then a bright white light flashed and went straight to Luo Zhu's throat!

Similarly, Luo Zhu's figure also turned into a ghost at this moment, and at an extremely tricky angle, he took a step sideways and came in front of Miyamoto Musashi.

A second later, both sides' fists and swords were against each other's necks. Obviously, if they went one inch further, they would take each other's life, but the two stopped in tacit understanding.

"Come on! I knew you were talking nonsense, you old fox!"

"Don't you just want to fight?! Who is afraid of who?"

"Let's see which is faster, your sword or my fist!"

Insulting words sounded. Luo Zhu was unarmed but so confident.

Everyone was speechless.

Brother! They use knives, and you use fists!

How can they be the same?!

They can kill you with a knife, but you can kill them with a punch?

……

However, everyone only saw the surface.

At an angle they could not see, Miyamoto Musashi's sword had already touched Luo Zhu's skin.

The sharp blade cut through the surface of the skin, but it only entered a tiny distance!

Not even blood came out!

You know, this time Miyamoto Musashi did not use the playful technique of mind slashing.

He used his own sword that Tokugawa found!

Putting aside the matter of cutting iron like mud, you can always chop a person, right! ?

It was clear that he used a lot of strength, but the opponent's body was like a rock, leaving only a shallow scar! ?

At this time, Miyamoto Musashi's eyes were wide open.

After watching for a long while, he could not see any difference between Luo Zhu's body and that of ordinary people.

And Luo Zhu's insulting and provocative voice continued to come. He looked as if he was saying,"Brother, come and chop me." Just as the two heroes were in a stalemate and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

Another figure appeared at the door

"Miyamoto Musashi!? You are here after all!"

""Don't worry, Luo Zhu, let me protect you!"

As soon as the voice fell, a short old man with white hair suddenly rushed out from the door.

Then he leaped up and kicked with a big foot.

The sudden attack made Miyamoto Musashi a little difficult to resist. With a pain in his waist and abdomen, the whole person flew out directly.

Suddenly, the two people who were confronting each other were forcibly separated by this person.

Everyone looked closely and found that the person who came was Motobu Izang!?

The old man who claimed to be super practical judo, but couldn't even beat an ordinary sumo wrestler!?

Why is he here!?

Miyamoto Musashi and Luo Zhu suddenly fought, and Motobu Izang appeared again to disrupt the situation.

The scene became more and more chaotic and more and more difficult to control.

When the dispute between the competition turned into a puddle of muddy water, a voice suddenly rang out from the loudspeaker outside.

"Please welcome the contestants for today’s second round!"

"From the direction of Qinglong, the previous champion of the Kengankai competition - Kuroki Gensai!"

"And the martial artist from the White Tiger direction who was just interested in it - Luo Zhu!"

No one noticed that the halftime break had passed quietly.

And the second game of the day was Luo Zhu's game!

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