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Yamamoto Musashi hurriedly used that weird footwork again, and took a few steps back!Yamamoto Musashi's ability to obtain the title of Sword God back then had a great relationship with this set of footwork, which shows that this set of footwork is definitely not bad!

It's a pity that this is only powerful in the original, and in Huaxia's kung fu, this kind of footwork Dingli can easily find a few sets of exercises that can turn this footwork into slag!

Not to mention Duan Yu's Ling Bo Weibu and Wei Yixiao's Grass Flying, even a second-class Qinggong such as crossing the river with a reed can completely defeat it dozens of streets!

Chapter [-] The Sword God who pretended to fail

Therefore, this set of footwork has no effect on Ding Li at all!

Although Yamamoto Musashi stepped back again, Ding Li's Hundred Birds shot towards the phoenix faster, and swept directly to his face under Yamamoto Musashi's incredible gaze!

You must know that the front of the broom made of bamboo is very sharp, especially those small bamboos with some finer and harder bamboo branches.

When these bamboo branches swept to Yamamoto Musashi's face, Yamamoto Musashi's face turned into a big face, and countless small wounds appeared in an instant, and bright red blood flowed out instantly.

And not only that, when Ding Li swept Yamamoto Musashi's face with a bamboo broom, he also took care of Yamamoto Musashi's long and gray hair.

The hair that was still somewhat immortal and daoist in the past instantly turned into a "chicken head", and the original image of the worldly master has also become the image of a beggar!

In the audience, Zhao Liying saw Yamamoto Musashi's appearance like a beggar, and she laughed happily in an instant, showing a mouthful of silver teeth.

Laughing, Zhao Liying also asked ri herself next to her, "This is what you said about your ri person's number one expert? If it's a gun, I'm guessing that what you're talking about, the sword god of Laojinzi, will hang up?"

That ri himself was also full of embarrassment, but he still said shamelessly: "Little girl, what do you know, this is what our ri swordsman wants to make you Huaxia players, so that our ri swordsman is of noble quality! You are like this! What does the little doll know!"

When Zhao Liying heard this, her face was a little angry, but when she saw what happened next in the ring, she couldn't help laughing again.

Afterwards, Zhao Liying said to ri herself, who was beside her with a face full of teasing: "This is the high-quality ri sword god you said? You won't tell me that he is still letting brother Ding Li?"

Just when Zhao Liying was talking to ri herself just now, Ding Li and Yamamoto Musashi on stage fought again.

Yamamoto Musashi did not believe in evil, and continued to attack Ding Li. Unfortunately, Ding Li's weapon was longer than his. With Ding Li's master-level skills, how could it be possible for Yamamoto Musashi to get close?

So, relying on the long bamboo broom, Ding Li practiced the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear towards Yamamoto Musashi. This time, Yamamoto Musashi not only had a few more bloodstains on his face, but the original gorgeous clothes on his body were directly transformed into Ripped strips!

This rag, with his ugly blood-stained face and messy hair like a chicken coop, is no different from a roadside beggar!

Ri Ben's face was flushed, but he still said with a stubborn mouth: "This may be the swordsman's carelessness, don't worry, the swordsman will get serious later, you Huaxia players are definitely not opponents."

Zhao Liying rolled her eyes, and was too lazy to talk to this ri himself again. Obviously, Yamamoto Musashi suffered a big loss, but this person has the face to say that Yamamoto Musashi is letting Ding Li, which is simply turning black and white.

At this time, Yamamoto Musashi's face was also embarrassed and angry.

He was so ashamed that the first master of kendo was taught to be like his grandson by someone else holding a broom, and he was angry that Ding Li did not give any face at all, making him embarrassed in front of so many people.

"If I was holding Kikuichimon Nozomi, this broken broom would have been cut off by me long ago. How could it be what it is now." Thinking this way, Yamamoto Musashi regretted to death.

"It would have been better if I hadn't acted forcefully at the time, and now I might have defeated Ding Li, I really shouldn't."

Thinking about it, Yamamoto Musashi turned his attention to Kikuichimon Norimune on the ground.

But what Yamamoto Musashi didn't think about was that if the "weapon" in Ding Li's hand was not a broom, but a gun-like magic weapon, how could he survive now?

Seeing his appearance, Ding Li raised the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically, "|What's the matter, do you want to use that sword?"

Yamamoto Musashi blushed and said, "Boy, I think you are still a bit level, and since that's the case, then you are worthy of my use of chrysanthemum!"

Yamamoto Musashi was not even red, his heart was not beating, he said shamelessly.

Afterwards, Yamamoto Musashi ran in front of Kikuichi Nozomi and picked up the sword.

Ding Li just looked at it with a smile, and did not stop him in the slightest.

At this time, China's domestic online:

"Hahahaha... What kind of bullshit sword god is this shameless, didn't you want to use a scabbard just now? You said you don't need a sword? You're going to break your promise after being taught a few times? Bah! Shameless!"

"Ding Li is really good. That broken broom can teach any swordsman. It seems that our Chinese Kung Fu is really good!"

"You said that after Yamamoto Musashi took the sword, will Ding Li lose?"

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs, how could our husband Ding Li lose, since husband Ding Li can teach him once with a broken broom, he can teach him a second time..."

"..."

Spectator at the Prison Fighting Tournament.

Zhao Liying saw Yamamoto Musashi pick up the sword, and asked the audience next to him: "This is the humble quality of the sword god you said before? You tell me what does this old man mean by picking up the sword? Didn't he just return it? Are you very good at pretending? Don't you want to use the scabbard to educate brother Ding Li? Why is it necessary to use a sword after being taught by brother Ding Li?"

The audience was stunned and speechless, and his face was flushed. He wanted to explain, but found that there was nothing to explain at all. No matter how things looked, it was what Zhao Liying said.

On the stage, Yamamoto Musashi saw that Ding Li did not stop himself from picking up the chrysanthemum, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Then Yamamoto Musashi laughed wildly: "Haha... Stupid Chinese people, you obviously had the opportunity to prevent me from getting the chrysanthemum, and since you didn't stop it, don't blame me for not being able to win! Don't worry, Since you humiliated me just now, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Ding Li looked at Yamamoto Musashi's arrogant appearance, smacked his lips, sighed, and then shook his head.

Seeing Ding Li's appearance, Yamamoto Musashi thought that Ding Li regretted it, and he was even more proud.

"Why, Huaxia boy, do you regret it? But even if you do, don't think about me staying behind. Unless you voluntarily admit defeat, I am willing to keep a little physical strength."

Ding Li stretched out the index finger of his right hand, shook it, and said, "No, no, you misunderstood, what I mean is you, I really overestimated you just now, it's useless to defeat someone like you. Get a broom."

With that said, Ding Li took apart the bamboo broom, took out a bamboo about the thickness of a finger, made a gesture on his hand, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Chapter [-] What is Hanging?

"Well, yes, I think this bamboo is enough to defeat you who is holding that bullshit sword!"