From fist wishes to blade teeth, JOJO

Chapter 276 Too many beauties, I can't stand it!

"Are you a monster?"

Looking at Leng Kong, Miyamoto Musashi's expression is now numb.

That's right, facing Leng Kong, a monster that couldn't be killed no matter how he cut it, he was paralyzed.

He has tried to hack eight people to death with one knife, and he has also split a tall tree as thick as a person, and a huge boulder several meters high. He thought that there would be no more objects in this world that he could not cut.

But facing the monster in front of him, he could only slightly break the opponent's flesh with all his strength?

hateful!

Miyamoto Musashi felt that Leng Kong's eyes hidden behind the sunglasses were absolutely despising and mocking himself now.

He used his tough muscles and strong bones to mock his own weakness!

"You still wear sunglasses in battle?"

"Do you want to be so perfunctory?"

Miyamoto Musashi put both swords into the sheath, put his hands on the handle of the sword, squatted slightly, his body was extremely relaxed, and his will was extremely concentrated.

"Perfunctory?"

"It's a little bit, because in my opinion, the so-called Martial Gods, Martial Saints, and Martial Dao Gods are all too low in purity."

"certainly."

Leng Kong stretched out his index finger to press the sunglasses, "Of course the most important thing is that your chest muscles are too swaying, I have to use sunglasses to filter it, otherwise I will feel very uncomfortable."

"Pectoral muscles?"

Musashi looked at his pectoralis major, and compared it with Leng Kong's pectoralis major, which was comparable to a double-door refrigerator, and was speechless.

The cold air is so big that it doesn't sway, but you can sway at such a small point?

humiliation!

This bastard is blatantly humiliating people!

Although he couldn't understand what Leng Kong was saying at all, it was definitely true that he was underestimated.

call out!

The liquid force was activated again, and the figure disappeared in place again. When it reappeared, it almost touched Leng Kong's face.

Slashing with a long knife and stabbing with a short knife, this is the essence of Miyamoto Musashi's lifelong martial arts. The whole set of movements is smooth and smooth, and the actual time is only 0.001 seconds!

Seeing that the long knife had hit the neck and the short knife had pierced the skin, Leng Kong was about to separate his head and body, and was stabbed in the abdomen, but Miyamoto stopped suddenly.

But it wasn't that he wanted to stop, but that the wrists of both hands had been tightly locked by Leng Kong, no matter how hard he tried, the blade that was already attached to the skin could not get any closer.

"I've said it all, I've already seen through your moves, why did you choose to charge forward?"

Leng Kong's eyes moved down, looking down at Miyamoto Musashi, who was half shorter than himself,

"Is this faster and more powerful?"

"But unfortunately, your tactics are wrong!"

The big mouth was torn open, and the twisted grimace showed a ferocious sneer,

"Since you are wrong, you have to pay the price!"

A knee thicker than Miyamoto Musashi's waist struck straight up,

Bang Ka Ka!

The attack was completely under the crotch, and Miyamoto Musashi's face was distorted in an instant, which was even more grimace than a grimace, although his body flew higher than Leng Kong in a straight line.

bang bang!

After the body fell to the ground, Miyamoto Musashi's eyes were out of focus, foaming at the mouth, and his body was tightly rolled into a ball. He felt that his soul was separated from the body at the moment of impact.

But a great swordsman is a great swordsman, even if he lost consciousness, he still did not let go of the handle of his sword.

"Suo Suo."

"It hurts...it hurts to death!"

Returning to his consciousness, Miyamoto Musashi rolled wildly on the ground in pain. After hearing Leng Kong's footsteps approaching, he put his palms on the ground, stomped his heels, and forced himself to stand up with a big nose.

In terms of will, warriors in this world really have nothing to say.

"Fizz."

"Bastard, I will kill you today!"

Looking at the cold sky that was getting closer, Miyamoto Musashi's facial features were distorted in pain, but the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

The pair of knives, which he had been refusing to let go just now, was thrown away by him like trash at this moment. He touched the crotch that had turned into meat, and held his hands empty.

This momentum is fiercer and sharper than when he was holding a knife!

In the end, it is compressed between the hands to form an invisible sword that can cut the body, the spirit, and the soul!

Profound meaning: Two days first class cut!

At the age of 58, Miyamoto Musashi practiced kendo to the extreme and completely entered the state of no sword.

This is also the ultimate secret of his lifelong practice, and he has never released it in front of the world since he completed it!

This time, he will use this three-cut sword to completely cut Leng Kong into two halves!

"die!"

The profound meaning is formed, Miyamoto Musashi's eyes are wide open, and the exquisite sword intent is overflowing. Just the slightest leakage of the sword intent makes the onlookers feel like a thorn in the back. After the sword is swung with both hands, the audience feels like they are in an ice cave !

"Ha ha."

"Good come!"

Before the sword was on his body, the skin all over his body was stabbed with pain by this terrifying sword force, Leng Kong was in a good mood,

The palm of the hand spread out straight and tensed to form a palm knife, aiming at Miyamoto Musashi's invisible sword and slammed it out.

Profound Truth: Magic Spear!

hum.!

When the swords collided, it was clear that one side was real and the other was false, but at the moment of the impact, ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, and the sound of violent collision exploded in the minds of tens of thousands of spectators at the same time.

laugh.!

The sword energy passed through the body, and Leng Kong's middle finger bone facing the sword's edge was immediately broken, and two long blood holes appeared on the upper and lower arms at the same time, reaching the shoulder.

The bloody mouth was deeper than Miyamoto Musashi's slashing with a real knife before. Not only did the flesh completely break through, but it even left two scratches on Leng Kong's arm bone.

At this moment, from the skin to the muscles, from the muscles to the bones, it really couldn't be more realistic, and the 150 billion brain cells in the brain were telling Leng Kong that his arm was really cut open!

The life secrets of the ultimate great swordsman are indeed terrifying!

In the face of the terrifying power of the cold air breaking through the world's limits, Miyamoto Musashi was also having a hard time. The tiger's mouth exploded at the moment of the collision with the sword in his hands, and the blood flowed wildly.

Then he punched hard and shot back, and a huge deep fist mark appeared on his chest out of thin air.

Whoops!

As soon as the fist print appeared, the body felt as if it had been slammed, and it shot backwards. On the way, it did not forget to open its mouth wide and spray out a blood belt that was more than ten meters long.

"Pity!"

"It's a pity that your slash can't completely feed back the damage felt by the spirit to the physical body."

"Otherwise your Ertian First Class Slash is a well-deserved skill against the sky!"

Leng Kong shook his hand, completely ignoring the damage.

It's even a pity that Miyamoto Musashi failed to practice the mind cutting to the extreme.

Because he already regards this skill as his own, and with the ghosts of the Fan Ma clan, he is not worried that he will not be able to learn it, but that it is not powerful enough.

"Pretend to be dead, you can't fool me."

After seeing the confrontation, Miyamoto Musashi lay on the ground motionless, Leng Kong's huge body was like a heavy tank approaching at a high speed, then his thighs were raised, and the big feet covered half of Miyamoto Musashi's body and he stepped down suddenly.

boom!

Trampled like thunder, the ground exploded, and Miyamoto Musashi's body barely rolled away and was bounced off the ground by the terrifying shock.

"Go away!"

The left leg stepped down, the right leg twitched violently,

Boom!

The air was blown, and a circle of blood mist exploded from Miyamoto Musashi's body immediately. The flesh and blood at the hit point turned into a paste, the inner bones were broken, and the internal organs were also blasted together. The remnant body flew dozens of meters, with a crackling Posted on the back wall of the auditorium.

Suck. Suck. Suck

The scene of indescribable violence made the entire audience gasp,

Snapped!

After Miyamoto Musashi's body slid along the corner of the wall, their mouths were still open.

"Nurse. Hurry up. Take Musashi-sama back to the laboratory!"

It was Tokugawa who reacted the fastest. After realizing what happened, he immediately jumped up with heartache and shouted.

Ma Dan, because of Leng Kong's actions, Master Musashi's body will be rebuilt again.

"Ah."

"Invincible. Trolls are invincible!"

"Invincible!!!"

In the next second, the audience who came back to their senses made a deafening and terrifying sound.

OK, call it a day!

Leng Kong shook his chest muscles and splashed dust and blood on his body, flashing away.

Because even wearing big black sunglasses, the vision is too exciting.

Can you imagine tens of thousands of beauties looking crazy, shaking their bodies madly and shouting at you?

This is the scene in the cold sky view now.

There are no ugly women, even men have become women under the influence of super-androgen, how can there be ugly women?

Men and women are confused, beauty and ugliness are not distinguished, so it is even more unbearable!

How distorted is this vision?

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PS: Up to this point, Blade Ya is almost finished. After merging Fan Ma's blood, the protagonist's strength has exploded again. Without suppressing the combat power, Musashi is really not enough to watch, so it can only be ended hastily.

If it feels okay, can you make a full order?

Give Pujie a little motivation and start a new volume.

The grades are really bad, just enough to reach the full attendance line

The monthly ticket seems to be almost [-], looking forward to it!

Since the book was written, the monthly ticket has never been more than a thousand, haha

Chapter 277 Final Chapter

"The number of withdrawals is full, and it's time to go!"

Back in the large private room on the top floor of the hotel, Leng Kong walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the bustling night scene below, reluctant to make a sound.