Miyamoto's words are very frank.

When he spoke, the expression on his face was extremely reverent, and it was impossible to see anything unusual.

After expounding his intentions, the strongest man in Dongying walked towards the Canglong base as if no one was around.

Before he could go far, Lu Bei and the tank stopped him.

Miyamoto looked up at the two of them.

"You're no match for me, so get out of the way."

Hearing this, a strong killing intent flashed in the tank's eyes, and he swung his fist to kill the other party.

Innate Qi gushed out, evaporating the layers of rain into a blurry mist.

The strengthened tank is as strong and brave as a lion tiger, and its bulging muscles are full of bulging green tendons, making a crisp grinding sound.

Miyamoto frowned.

He slowly raised a finger and pointed lightly at the tank.

Airplanes!

The humming sound like water suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The tank's figure stood in place, always maintaining a fist-swinging charge.

But the tight vest on his body shattered and annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye, scattering all over the sky.

At some point, there was a deep blood hole in the chest of the tank, and the section was extremely smooth and round, and not half a drop of blood flowed out, as if it had been destroyed by some unknown force.

"Rest assured, this wound is still a centimeter away from your heart...... It's not fatal."

"But I'm not aiming for you today, so please be quiet and be a bystander, how about it?"

Miyamoto's voice is flat and doesn't make people feel uncomfortable.

However, for the members of the Canglong clan, the current situation can be described as extremely bad.

Seeing that the tank was injured, Lu Bei suddenly panicked.

As soon as he tried to step forward to help, a round, angular pebble flew towards his chest.

The expected splatter of blood did not appear.

The air was cold, as if it were condensed.

The moment that power appeared, the cool breeze that was originally blowing gently also froze silently.

The falling raindrops were suspended in the air, standing still.

Seeing this scene, Miyamoto suddenly burst out laughing.

His eyes were full of war.

Seeing the strong man coming here, it can be said that it is in line with his wishes.

As for whether it was a worm or a real dragon in the nine skies, it is up to debate.

The drizzle continued.

Along with the raindrops, there was a Mithril bullet that fell from the sky.

The bullet broke through the wind, blowing away the air flow that had been trapped between heaven and earth, causing ripples. Look at the book

Miyamoto's expression became very strange.

To the ordinary innate powerhouse, thermal weapons are useless.

What's more, he has already entered the realm of heaven and man, and his martial arts cultivation has reached the pinnacle of perfection.

Thermal weapon fire, not a one-hit lethal.

It's a silent mockery.

He stretched out two fingers and flicked them straight ahead, and the bullet bounced off instantly.

But at the same time as the bullet flew up, Miyamoto's kimono was torn open with a tear, which was obviously the mark left on his body after being hit by the bullet.

Miyamoto's eyes lit up.

With the first shot as a cover, and then with the help of the penetrating force of the second launch, the bullet infused with spiritual power forcibly changed the trajectory of the shot, and accurately hit him, the "celestial".

And the material of the bullet is very exquisite, and when used with spiritual power, it is indeed a threat to him.

But Miyamoto is the strongest person in Dongying after all.

For him, this kind of painless attack can only be at the level of scratching his clothes.

Suddenly, Miyamoto Kazuto's knife seemed to feel something.

He suddenly drew his long knife and slashed out against the rain curtain.

The blade is slim, and it hits two flying in the distance with precision

Coming bullets.

At the moment when the metal collided, an extremely vast aura covered it, making Miyamoto's sword completely too late to dodge.

The raindrops that fell one after another began to swim against the current, straight through the sky.

This Dongying No. 1 powerhouse, at this moment, finally saw who he was fighting against.

"Is that you?"

The other party did not answer.

A graceful figure slowly paced in, and the two guns in his hands were turned so that only the afterimage could be seen clearly.

Hong Wanjun was suddenly startled and gasped: "You are one of the four dragon guards......

"Yunmei."

The woman replied lightly.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Miyamoto showed a bit of amazement.

Many years have passed, and according to common sense, this woman should have gray temples and a vicissitudes of face.

But the years have not left any traces on each other's faces.

The perseverance in his eyes is the same as in the past, which is regrettable.

"It is a memorable honor to have the privilege of playing against Your Excellency...... But I never thought that the little girl who shook Long Xia with the name of the formation has now become a vulgar stream who plays with the left side of the door."

"Isn't it too early to jump to conclusions?" Yun Mei sneered.

At this moment, a melodious sound wafted up, distorting the surrounding space again.

In an instant, the rain curtain dissipated, and the invisible force field covered the sky above the Canglong base.

Even outside the base, the rain fell one after another.

At this moment, the base is calm.

As time passed, the sound seemed to blend perfectly into the environment, and the sound gradually became blurred......

The so-called big sound is invisible.

Maybe that's the case!

Miyamoto followed the prestige with a solemn look in his eyes.

A strong man in a coarse cloth robe walked through the mud.

Gu Xun looked like a small toy in the palm of his hand, and it was unbearable to hold.

For this person with scars at the corners of his eyes and most of the burn marks on his dark skin, this kind of thing is quite inconsistent.

But Miyamoto couldn't laugh at it.

He could feel the other party's ...... hidden beneath the melodious sound

Killing intent!

The "medal" belonging to the soldier on the other party is indeed the handwriting left by him back then.

At this moment, Miyamoto suddenly woke up.

It turns out that this is the confidence of the dragon lord to be as stable as Mount Tai.

The martial arts area can stand on the top of China, and it has no obvious background.

The fact that he was able to enter in a grand manner meant that the big man already knew his plan.

Before breaking into the Martial District, he had also imagined that there must be someone waiting for him in the Martial District.

But he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was such an interesting old man.

Miyamoto smiled with a smile, "Nangong San...... After many years of absence, I thought that I could reach the realm of heaven and man, but I did not expect that Your Excellency and Miss Yunmei have also entered the realm of heaven and man."

Yun Mei scoffed, "It's not a good thing to be too confident, after all, the earth doesn't revolve around you."

Miyamoto was stunned, and then nodded: "Now it seems that he is sitting in a well and watching the sky."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind him again.

In the distance, a long-haired man with a spear on his back walked slowly.

Its appearance is like a demon, extremely handsome, making it difficult to distinguish between male and female.

The man said lightly: "It's a pity, Your Excellency is the strongest person in Dongying...... I am destined to die here today."