Miyagi is a strong man, nearly two meters tall. This kind of height is rare in Japan. In cold winter, he is still bared and has muscles like iron. His strong arms are two circles thicker than cangyue's thighs.
His Ninjutsu is also power type, every step, the whole ground is shaking. Cangyue relied on her body's agility to attack him.
Cangyue is not a man who is good at melee attack. His speed is OK, but his strength is much worse. The constant running made her lose strength quickly.
Miyagi said with a cold smile: "cangyue, if you take the initiative to admit defeat, for you are a woman's sake, I can consider letting you go. Once I used to tear a pig with my hands, intestines and heart all over the ground. You are such a beautiful woman, I don't like to tear you in half."
Cangyue then gasps with a big empty mouth, her chest rises and falls, and she feels her legs are as heavy as lead. She slightly looks back at her eyes, looks at the moon with a cold face, looks at the moon with a strong face, and looks at the moon with anxiety and worry, and looks back firmly.
"Even if I die in battle, I will not admit defeat." As she said this, she ran to the right side and went around Miyagi Ichi's back, which was as strong as cow skin. She attacked more than once and couldn't succeed every time.
This time, she jumped up high and smashed her fist at the back of Miyagi's head.
"Ha ha --" Miyagi slightly sideways, such as the thigh thick arm raised, accurately clasped cangyue's wrist, and then threw: "give me out!"
Cangyue screamed in secret. She couldn't help being thrown out of the crowd and landed heavily on the ground. Fortunately, the ground was covered with grass, which played a certain role in buffering. Even so, she still felt that her internal organs vibrated and Venus appeared in front of her eyes, which made it difficult for her to stand up from the ground.
Miyagi bowed to Jianxiong and returned to his camp.
Bai Dinan laughs: "master Wangyue, we have won this game again. I don't know who you will send next?"
Before Wang yuejianxiong could speak, Xiong Jingju came out of the crowd. He was wearing a white cloth belt on his head, a black soldier's uniform, and his face was full of loneliness.
Baidinan saw that it was Xiong Jingju and said sarcastically, "the people of Xiong Jingjia are really loyal running dogs. I guess you must want to avenge your father?"
Xiong Jingju's father, Xiong jinghaoye, died in the battle two days ago. It is said that the person who killed him was guiwan, a traitor of the Wangyue family.
Kumai Juzhi pointed to guimaru and pulled out his sword from behind: "guimaru, come out."
Guimaru sneers twice and shakes his head silently. He is good at puppetry. When he has the most strength, he can control dozens of people at the same time. This kind of individual combat is not his good.
"If you want to find Mr. guimaru, think about me." In the crowd came a man of medium build with a bamboo hat. In his hand, he also had a long knife, a golden hilt, and a royal family.
"Magic sand fight? Good Xiong Jingju nodded and made a gesture of invitation.
Moshadou took off the hat from his head and threw it at xiongjingju. The hat was like a flying saucer, surrounded by sharp blades, which made a rustling sound in the air.
"Go ahead!" Xiongjingju's sword was raised above his head, and he split the bamboo hat with his whole body's anger. With a stab, the wooden bamboo hat was split in two. At the same time, at the moment when it was disconnected, a piece of white smoke came out of the rupture like lime.
"Ah? A mean thing. " Xiong Jingju cursed in secret. Her broad sleeve threw out a strong wind and scattered the smoke. Just as her eyes brightened, the golden sword of magic sand fell down. The sharp wind on the knife blows Xiong Jingju's long hair, revealing a face that is as beautiful as a woman.
As soon as Xiong Jingju bites her steel teeth, she doesn't dodge or resist the magic sand fight. Instead, she chooses to fight hard and stabs the sword into the heart of magic sand fight.
Moshadou's body is empty, so it's hard to borrow his strength. He only hopes that his speed will be faster. As long as he can chop kumsui chrysanthemum first, the poison fed by the knife will spread all over his body in three seconds. Even if the other party stabs him, his strength will shift. Relying on self-defense ninja, he will be able to retreat completely.
Thinking, the speed of the golden knife is faster.
"Go to hell." At the moment when the sword had almost touched his shoulder, Xiong Jingju pushed the sword forward with both hands, released both hands, and avoided it by the reaction force.
As the most outstanding Zhongren in Wangyue family, he relies not only on force, but also on brains. He knows that it's nothing for him to die in the war. The key is that his father's Revenge has not been avenged, and the family crisis has not been relieved. The man keeps saying that he will help the family to destroy Baidi family, but also that he ran away alone after blowing up the shrine, leaving a more passive situation for the family.
With a hiss, the sword in Xiong Jingju's hand penetrates the body of magic sand fight. His knife is poisoned, and Xiong Jingju is dead. The blue toxin on the knife immediately passed quickly in the body of magic sand fight. In three seconds, magic sand fight's whole body was blue, seven holes were bleeding, and fell to the ground, sending out a stench.
Xiongjingju went over and pulled out the knife, but her head didn't come back. Looking at the moon, Jianxiong's face was slightly better.
"My dear nephew, this time Xiaoju's hand is heavier. Go on." Looking at the moon, Jianxiong said calmly. Hundred south mouth a draw, in the heart sneer, the old thing is at a dead end, still so arrogant. He said: "ha ha, Jihad, it should be like this in the battle, otherwise it would not show real strength." In the next three wars, the Baidi family won twice and the Wangyue family won once. Those ninjas were not the opponents of Baidi shidazhongren at all. A total of nine battles have to be fought. Now six battles have been fought. The Baidi family is four to two higher than the Wangyue family. The next Wangyue Jianxiong looks very blue. I have to say that from this battle, his Wangyue family is really weak, and the other side is quite a lot. Even if Kimura Suke and guiwan do not defecte, they may not be able to win. It seems that it's time to do it yourself. Wang Yuejian takes a step forward. Wangyue hazy immediately nervously pulled his arm, "father, you -" Wangyue Jianxiong shook his head and smile: "hazy, for the family, this is the most critical battle, I think it's up to me." For the strength of baidinan, wangyueyao knows that Duan Hong and Duan yuan cannot win him, and wangyuejianxiong may not be able to defeat him. Duan yuan on one side pulled out the spirit of the village and said, "let me fight with him once. This is the mother-in-law's explanation."“ You Wang yuejianxiong hesitated.