"Wen Da? That's good, I'll let you come first! ”

Zhao Weiguo was slightly happy, and he actually stood with his hands in his hands, completely like a faction that lets you fight. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is that Zhao Weiguo crazy? Miyamoto Musashi's fist, who can take it, he actually let the other party strike first, this must be crazy! ”

"Yes, that Zhao Weiguo of the Anti-United Nations is crazy. Originally, I thought that the Anti-Japanese Federation were all real heroes, but I didn't want to come out of such a big one. ”

"Tut, I think it's a good show, if Miyamoto Musashi beats Zhao Weiguo to death of the Anti-United Nations, presumably the Anti-United Nations will fight even more fiercely with the Japanese."

"It's not just fierce, the Anti-Japanese Federation was originally like fire and water with the Japanese."

"Humph! These little devils, there should be someone to teach him a good lesson, but it's a pity, it's a pity that this Zhao Weiguo is going to die here in vain,......"

"Yes! After all, Zhao Weiguo, but we are Chinese. ”

Everyone regretted it, but no one stepped forward, after all, they had no friendship with Zhao Weiguo.

And at this moment, it was the iron general who frowned and stepped forward and said: "Mr. Zhao, this Miyamoto Musashi's kung fu is very good, if you are punched by him, maybe you don't even have the strength to fight back." ”

"Defending the country?"

General Tie stepped forward, and Situ Nanchuan, who was also nervous, also walked over.

Originally, he didn't want to come in, but Zhao Weiguo wanted to compete with Miyamoto Musashi, so he had to step forward and persuade him.

The matter is big, after all, Zhao Weiguo is his uncle Situ Nanchuan at this time.

"Lord Yue, Mr. Iron General, I have my own measure!"

Zhao Weiguo bowed his hand, rejected the kindness of the two, and then stepped forward and made a gesture of invitation at Miyamoto Musashi.

"Please! Mr. Miyamoto! ”

Zhao Weiguo's series of actions must definitely have everyone's demeanor, and when he saw that Miyamoto Musashi, his face became solemn.

"Well, then in that case, you're welcome, let's punch each and see who falls first."

"Hey! Drink! ……”

Miyamoto Musashi, as expected, got serious, he took a step forward and actually put on a horse step.

Ninety-degree foot horse step, waist board straight, completely everyone's style!

"Drink! Drink! ”

Miyamoto Musashi drank continuously, and the muscles up and down his body also swelled with it, like layers of mountains.

On the top of the mountains, there were glittering bronze and golden light, and finally they all bloomed.

The bronze lines, surging with golden light, finally turned into an extremely turbulent punch, and hit Zhao Weiguo's lower abdomen fiercely.

This lower abdomen is the most vulnerable place for a person, if someone punches him, especially Miyamoto Musashi's fist, then even if he doesn't die, he must not be able to stand it.

But at this time, Zhao Weiguo didn't have the slightest intention of dodging in the face of such a turbulent punch.

"Whew!"

Miyamoto Musashi's fist directly blasted the air, crossed countless rivers of time, and finally landed on Zhao Weiguo's lower abdomen.

No! At this time, Miyamoto Musashi's fist had not touched Zhao Weiguo's body at all, and it had already stopped.

"Bang!"

The incomparably surging energy hit a wall like an air current, and it actually stopped. And how is this possible? That Miyamoto Musashi's punch could even shatter the golden stone, but it couldn't help this layer at all, and the air flow attached to Zhao Weiguo's body surface.

The thin layer of air was less than half a finger, but it was extremely hard. Presumably even a bullet can be blocked.

"Tremor!"

After Miyamoto Musashi's punch, his expression changed slightly, and he slowly withdrew his fist, but subconsciously blocked it with his left hand.

"Tick ,......"

The red blood dripped to the ground, and it was no longer able to cover Miyamoto Musashi's wounds.

Everyone was stunned, they couldn't believe that this was true, Miyamoto Musashi, who attacked one side, was actually injured.

"That Miyamoto Musashi is injured? How is this possible? Could it be that Zhao Weiguo is much stronger than Miyamoto Musashi? ”

"This is impossible, my apprentice went back and told me, Zhao Weiguo was not so powerful at that time?"

The great monk of the Hollow Sect scratched his head, and he couldn't figure it out at all. And Xiao Yuanshan's eyes widened even more.

Originally, he also planned to wait for the end of the battle of the Seven Towers to find Zhao Weiguo to ask for his family's heirloom sword! But I don't want to, Zhao Weiguo has become so strong, this is still a fart?

He can't beat Miyamoto Musashi at all, let alone Zhao Weiguo.

"It must be, it must be this Zhao Weiguo's treasure that protects his body, it must be like this,......"

After Xiao Yuanshan was shocked, he muttered to himself. And his self-talk has been recognized by everyone.

Everyone nodded, and then turned their eyes to Zhao Weiguo. Because next, it will be Zhao Weiguo who will make a move. And how strong Zhao Weiguo is will also be revealed at this moment.

At this time, all the martial arts people were staring at each other, and they wanted to see how strong Zhao Weiguo was.

"Come on!"

Miyamoto Musashi, although he was injured by a blow, he has Jin Minggong, such a domineering method. He believes that there must be no problem in blocking Zhao Weiguo's blow. So he put on a posture, still in a ninety-degree squatting position, set up his horse steps, and shouted for Zhao Weiguo to step forward.

Zhao Weiguo came, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he only took a step slowly.

It's just this step, but the other person is very nervous.

This person is none other than Miyamoto Purple Spirit. She is worried about her father, for fear that something will happen to her father again.

"Miyamoto Musashi, you have to take precautions."

Zhao Weiguo reminded him, but Miyamoto Musashi didn't answer, he just snorted and swelled all the muscles in his body.

The muscles bulged high, and there were nine abdominal muscles, flashing like stars.

Zhao Weiguo knew that this was called 'Jin Minggong'. And Jin Minggong, as the name suggests, is to refine the human body into a kung fu that is as hard as steel.

Miyamoto Musashi did it, and in this regard, Zhao Weiguo was very admired.

Because this kind of kung fu is really difficult to practice, I have to rub my body with copper powder and gold skin every day, and even soak it in this golden liquid.

Gold water, which will require a variety of chemicals to turn gold into water, and then people soak it in it.

To put it bluntly, that kind of gold water is poisonous, and it can directly erode the vital organs of the human body.

Moreover, the bio-reproductive system of a man, in particular, was the first to be destroyed.

So Zhao Weiguo doesn't have to think about it at all, this Miyamoto Musashi is wasted.

But twenty years ago, Miyamoto Musashi was abolished, so where did his pair and two daughters come from?

That 'Miyamoto Thousand Hands' Dao is easy to say, he is in his twenties, but what about this Miyamoto Purple Spirit? I'm only about seventeen or eighteen years old!

So Zhao Weiguo smiled, he seemed to have some sympathy for Miyamoto Musashi,...... (To be continued.) )