Chapter 1745

"Zhao Fugui, you are too arrogant. You are only in your twenties. How many experts have you met? You can't understand my Kendo Matsumoto Musashi's eyes soared, staring at Zhao Fugui coldly, and said, "although the circle of Chinese real martial arts is big, you Chinese are arrogant and complacent, but Fusang's martial arts are integrated with the strengths of a hundred schools, and we will continue to learn and grow. Sooner or later, we will surpass you Chinese martial arts. Maybe a few years later, ye Tiannan, your Chinese god of war, is just a mole ant like a local chicken and a dog!"

"You Fusang people don't have your own martial arts. The so-called Fusang Kendo just steals our Chinese Kendo, and your ninja just steals our five elements evasion skills. You can really put gold on your own face, and constantly steal other people's things into your mouth, and you will become the best of all the fusion schools!" Zhao Fugui said with disdain, "you Fusang, just like South Korea, don't even have your own culture, dare to be so arrogant!"

"Baga, inferior Chinese, when I kill you, cut off your head and see if you dare to insult my great Fusang empire!" Matsumoto Musashi's eyes were shining, his body was shining, and he cut it with a sword.

"Poof There was a sharp roar in the dark sky. The sword light in Matsumoto Musashi's hand directly cut away the darkness, and the strong sword Qi swept in. Before the sword arrived, the overwhelming sword Qi had been subdued from the darkness.

Zhao Fugui was surrounded by a strong wind, and the concrete floor even made a sharp friction sound. There were many cracks into the needle and thread. There were hundreds of cracks, and a strong sword spirit came down from the void. This sword is much stronger than the one Matsumoto Musashi used in Zhao Fugui's office in the daytime. He deliberately hid part of his strength in front of Yamada's picturesque sand.

Matsumoto Musashi is very resourceful. He deliberately hides part of his strength. I'm afraid he has ulterior motives and has his own plans. There is no simple person in the Yamada family. Everyone is calculating.

Before the light of the powerful sword arrives, Zhao Fugui has been locked in the sword. If someone else stands here, even a master with perfect martial arts will be killed with one knife. I'm afraid even an ordinary great master, Zhongtian strongman, will be seriously injured with one knife.

Matsumoto Musashi's strength is only one step away from the great master of martial arts, sanchongtian. This guy stayed in Fusang's horn, and GADA called himself the sword saint. He really has some strength.

It's a pity that Matsumoto Musashi met Zhao Fugui today. He's not an ordinary great master. After learning Ye Hongyi's Kendo, Zhao Fugui is full of spirit and has gradually become a little more powerful. Once Zhao Fugui becomes a little stronger, his strength will be comparable to that of the great master's two peaks. Matsumoto Musashi's realm and strength can't hold Zhao Fugui down .

"Well come!" Zhao Fugui's eyes were shining, and his whole body's Taoist power rose in an instant. The powerful Taoist power sent out the color of dark gold and solidified as if it were substance. The darkness around Zhao Fugui seemed to be pressed heavily, and the void seemed to solidify.

As soon as Daoli coagulates, Zhao Fugui volleys out with a blow, and his shot is the fifth star of seven step kungfu. A bright fist suddenly rises like a meteor. With Zhao Fugui's strength becoming stronger, the power of Qibu bengtian boxing is becoming stronger and stronger. At this time, the star meteorite fist is more powerful than Zhao Fugui when he realized it.

"Boom!" The sharp sword and golden fist collided with each other. In the dark, there seemed to be thunder. On the concrete road, there were more than ten huge cracks, which were just like the cracks left by the meteorite impact on the ground. Even the oil tanker collapsed not far away, it seemed to continue to slide.

"My God, it's terrible!" Standing in the military Humvee dozens of meters away, Matsumoto Hara, the black snake who is in charge of driving, and another battle dragon bodyguard specially arranged by the left army are stunned. The black snake and the battle dragon bodyguard are awed at the scene just now, but Matsumoto Hara's eyes are flashing.

Matsumoto wants to kill the two dragon guards in the car immediately. Then he rushes out to help his master Matsumoto Musashi. But Matsumoto shakes every time he holds the sword and looks at Zhao Fugui. He can't pull out the sword at all. What kind of figure of Zhao Fugui has been firmly solidified in Matsumoto's mind, which makes him dare not resist.

Two battle dragon security guards and Matsumoto harahara are attracted by the war between Zhao Fugui and Matsumoto Musashi, and they don't notice that a dark shadow has quietly approached the military Hummer.

"Click!" With a loud bang, the bulletproof glass of the military Humvee's window, which can resist the attack rifle's fire, was crushed in an instant, and a creeping, thick and strange snake came in and bit a Dragon Guard's neck.

The ferocious snake's head was biting the Dragon Guard's neck. The sharp tusks directly tore the Dragon Guard's flesh and blood, and deeply penetrated into the Dragon Guard's muscle. A stream of warm blood splashed out and fell on the black snake's head.

The black snake's pupil suddenly shrank and turned his head. At this moment, he saw that the Zhan long security guard sitting next to him was dragged out of the army Hummer. Outside the military Humvee, a man in a black robe held up the Dragon Guard, and the ferocious snake bit off the black neck.

as like as two peas, the snake looked at the snake. It was a snake with a face like a snake's face. Black man's nickname is black snake, but this is the first time he saw someone look like a snake man, even two arms are snakes."Number one!" Sitting in the back seat, the pupil of takero Matsumoto suddenly shrinks. Looking at the black robed man outside the military Humvee, his face suddenly cools down and fiercely pulls out his sword.

"Matsumoto Musashi killed Zhao Fugui at the command of miss erisha. Do you want to help Zhao Fugui or Matsumoto Musashi?" No. 1, also known as HAYANO, stares at takero Matsumoto and asks. Kojiro Matsumoto was almost completely turned into a snake man, and was staring at him. His face showed an unnatural expression. The monster's eyes were really weird.

"Dada, dada, dada!"

Before Matsumoto's reply, a burst of close range gunfire suddenly rang out, and a tongue of fire instantly shot out of the army's Humvee, with dense bullets all hitting Hayao nojiu's body.

"Damn monster, you go to die!" The black snake roared and pulled the trigger to shoot madly at zaodaoye Jiunan. Many bullets hit zaodaoye Jiunan, which kept shaking. But all those bullets were armor piercing bullets, and none of them could get into zaodaoye Jiunan's body.