420: C420 Wendu Vs Miyamoto Wushu 1

C420 Wendu Vs Miyamoto Wushu 1

"…" Abe Maru retreated two steps and finally gave up. "I choose the second choice, but it's not the two of us. I'm looking for someone."

"Alright!" Wendu agreed without hesitation.

"..."

Not long later, a person appeared in front of Wendu. That person was Miyamoto Musashi.

On Wendu's side, Chen Feifann and Paul were standing not far away, pointing their guns at each other.

Opposite him was Abe Maru and the other nine Ninja. They were standing not far behind Miyamoto Musashi.

At the center of the two sides, Wendu and Miyamoto Musashi stood there. They looked at each other, and their eyes were about to spark in the air.

"What is your name?" Wendu asked lightly.

Wendu felt that his hands were trembling a little. He couldn't tell if it was due to fear or excitement.

"Miyamoto Musashi." Miyamoto Musashi nodded slightly. He did not ask for Wendu's name, as if he did not care about Wendu at all.

"I think so." Wendu smiled. "We can't just stand there. It's time to make a move."

"That's exactly what I was thinking!" With that said, Miyamoto Musashi walked towards Wendu with one hand on his saber hilt.

Wendu covered his arms and legs with 4000 points of energy. He knew that Miyamoto Musashi was ready to swing his sword very quickly.

As expected, before Miyamoto Musashi could reach Wendu's side, Wendu already felt a kind of quick-witted aura. That was an expert's intuition.

"Whoosh!"

Miyamoto Musashi quickly slashed across Wendu's chest.

Wendu's position had changed. He was half a meter back from where he was before.

Even though he had already dodged very quickly, the clothes on his chest were still torn.

Wendu touched his chest and felt pain. He looked down and saw that his skin had been cut open a little.

The wound on Wendu's chest was very small, as if the tip of a pencil sharpener had stabbed it.

"Everyone …" Chen Feifann held back the rest of his words. He knew that Wendu had met an opponent, and he couldn't afford to distract him, so he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

"…" Abe Maru and the others were shocked. Wendu was able to dodge Miyamoto Musashi's slash!

You have to know, in the country, Miyamoto Musashi never made a second cut.

After Abe Maru recovered from his shock, he actually revealed a smile on his face.

"You're not bad." Miyamoto Musashi put his sword back into its scabbard. "What's your name?"

Wendu twisted the bloodstain on his hand, "Lu Wendou, China Rosefinch Group, code name Insect Emperor."

"Insect Emperor? "Very good, I've noted it down." Miyamoto Musashi seemed very arrogant. He felt that the person who could make him make a second cut was someone worth remembering.

Wendu had eight thousand points of energy attached to his four limbs. This time, he was going to take the initiative.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!" He threw the three throwing knives at Miyamoto Musashi. Then, his body also quickly followed.

The three throwing knives flew towards Miyamoto Musashi in a calligraphic manner. This move was something Wendu had learned from someone else.

Miyamoto Musashi grasped the handle of the knife with both of his hands. Just when the knife arrived in front of him, he moved.2

"Bang bang!" After two throwing knives were sent flying, the power of his two blades did not diminish at all. He continued to look at Wendu.

"Shua!"

The two of them moved to the side and grabbed a piece of cloth from Wu Junyi's hands. It was the one on Miyamoto Musashi's clothes.

Originally, Wendu wanted to grab his arm, but Miyamoto Musashi's defense was too tight, so Wendu could only grab his sleeve.

pqdm.com