"Ah—" The two yelled again and rushed towards each other. Both of them were red-eyed, and they probably couldn't be persuaded.

The people next to them were so shocked that they couldn't speak. Seeing that the speed of the two people was faster than the beginning, they both began to doubt life.

"Dang!" Wen Du blocked Miyamoto Musashi's knife, and the military stab slashed at him.

"Shua!" Although Wendu's military stab scratched Miyamoto Musashi's body, there was another scar on his body.

Wen didn't let the system heal him this time, he wanted to try how long he could last.

"Ah!" Wen Du dropped the knife in his hand, twisted Miyamoto Musashi's wrist, and broke it hard.

"Ah!" Miyamoto Musashi suffered from pain, the knife in his mouth dropped, and the knife in his hand also dropped.

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes were red, and he slashed Wendu's neck with the only knife.

Wen Du pulled hard, and his figure stuck to that of Miyamoto Musashi. He slammed his head into Miyamoto Musashi's neck.

"Uh..." Miyamoto Musashi dropped the knife in his hand, and he squatted down covering his nose with his hands.

Blood kept gushing from between his hands and flowing down his arm.

Wen Du was not idle, taking advantage of your illness killing you, he directly kicked Miyamoto.

In fact, all the texts are correct. Since you choose to go all out, you can't give your opponent a chance to prepare. Being kind to your opponent is being cruel to yourself.

"Shua!" Miyamoto Musashi put both hands on the ground, he turned around and swept my legs, and directly turned my cock to the ground.

Not caring about the blood on his face, he threw himself at Chaowen fiercely.

"..." Wen Du used his feet to support Miyamoto Musashi who was rushing towards him. He kicked his legs vigorously and sent Miyamoto Musashi flying two meters away.Taking advantage of this world, Wen Du quickly rolled on the ground, and stretched out his hands to get up from the ground.

……

The two fought with their fists for more than half an hour, and finally fell to the ground out of breath.Their clothes were soaked in blood.

Wen Du was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. The distance between him and Miyamoto Musashi was only two meters. The distance of only two meters made them feel as if they were separated by a gap.

Miyamoto Musashi used to wear blue clothes, but now, his blue clothes have turned dark red, and the clothes are still tattered, and even half of the sleeves are missing.

Wen Du was not much better, his black clothes were now covered with a mixture of blood and mud.

The two looked at each other with blurry eyes. They really didn't have the strength to stand up, and they didn't even want to wipe their eyes.

"Brother, are you okay!" Chen Feifan and Paul ran to Wendu and helped him up.

"It's okay." Wen Du shook his head with difficulty: "The big gift has been delivered, let's go back!"

Paul carried Wendu on his back, and Chen Feifan followed behind them.

Suddenly, Chen Feifan turned his head and fired a few bullets into the air, and a ninja from an island country fell down.

The ninja was unarmed, and when he fell to the ground, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

"Hmph!" Chen Feifei pointed two guns at Abe Asamamaru: "Little devil, I knew you were going to sneak attack. Fortunately, I was on guard."

Watching the three leave, Abe Asamaru gritted his teeth: He is a dangerous person, we must find a chance to get rid of him.

Looking at Miyamoto Musashi who also fell to the ground, Abe Asamaru strengthened his determination.

"Bring Musashi-sama to the tent and treat the wound well." After Abe Asamaru ordered, he shook his hands and went into his own tent.

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