I'm In The Dome Fighting Arena, Integrating The Saitama Template!

From the beginning, Miyamoto Musashi pretended to open the door to attract attention, and killed nine people by surprise.

Use other people's bodies as shields to charge forward, and then get under the car to avoid almost all attacks.

Immediately afterwards, the broken window glass was used as a hidden weapon.

Imitate the command staff's voice to issue false orders to increase casualties~.

In the end, when the number of enemy troops dropped to a dozen, Miyamoto Musashi chose to show up frontally.

The opponent's time to reload the ammunition was stuck, and a bloody killing started...

The whole process took less than five minutes, but Goki Shibukawa and other martial arts masters were too dazzled to watch.

He even became cautious about breathing, as if he was afraid of affecting the outcome of this battle.

Fifty well-trained combatants with guns and live ammunition, it's fine if they can't take down Miyamoto Musashi, but they were completely counter-killed by him......

This result is indeed a bit jaw-dropping.

Everyone who was present counted as one, except for Luo Zhu, everyone was stunned!

Miyamoto Musashi's powerful combat IQ, swinging a knife faster than a bullet.

Especially the endless means, using various favorable factors to interfere with the opponent to increase the killing efficiency.

At this moment, everyone's evaluation of Miyamoto Musashi no longer stays in the narrow vocabulary of "great swordsman".

If you insist on condensing this person into one sentence, it would be...

Miyamoto Musashi alone is a war!

Undoubtedly, the record of killing fifty players in five minutes completely conquered everyone.

Miyamoto Musashi withdrew his sword and walked slowly with a face smeared with blood.

"Young man, I kept you waiting."

"Let's go on."

Miyamoto Musashi's voice was hoarse and deep, but his tone was so flat, as if the battle just now was a trivial matter.

At this time, the audience was silent.

All eyes were on Kaoru Hanayama.

Do the upright fighters around you still dare to fight?

The answer to this question was revealed only a moment later.

After hearing Miyamoto Musashi's invitation, Kaoru Hanayama did not hesitate for almost a moment.

His icy expression was like an eternal unmelting ice, and his stepped legs answered for him.

He! Kaoru Hanayama!

Even in the face of any enemy's invitation to fight, you will never refuse!

He always believed that his iron fist could break everything!

However, the originally handsome appearance was interrupted again by Yi Zang from the headquarters.

This martial artist who looked like a "bad old man" spread his arms and stood in front of Kaoru Hanayama.

The expression looked extremely anxious, and he yelled at the top of his voice to persuade him.

"Huashan! Are you crazy?!"

"How dare you fight Miyamoto Musashi!?"

"He alone is as strong as an army!"

"You people who live in modern times don't understand the cruelty of ancient wars! Miyamoto Musashi should be left to me to solve it!"

It can be seen that Zang Shizhen in the headquarters regards Hua Shanxun and others as friends.

Even knowing their stubborn character, Headquarters Yi Zang desperately wanted to stop them.

However, Kaoru Hanayama is not even afraid of death, how could he be afraid of a mere Miyamoto Musashi?

Due to the good intentions of Yi Zang in the headquarters, Hua Shanxun did not blame too much.

Instead, Yi Zang picked up the headquarters and put it aside.

"Hanayama Kaoru! You can't fight him!"

"He will kill you!"

"You can't!"

It seems that Yi Zang still hasn't given up, holding Hua Shanxun's thigh and begging bitterly.

To be honest, even if I knew that the headquarters had good intentions, I would feel annoyed after hearing too much of this kind of talk.

Luo Zhu's ears were noisy, and he put on an impatient expression.

"Okay, uncle! Don't make any noise!"

"How many times do you want to talk about Che Jilu?"

"I have already said, if they are in danger, I will shoot!"

"Aren't you worried about me?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yi Zang in the headquarters immediately fell silent, and after sweeping his strange eyes over Luo Zhu, he shook his head again.

"No, no, no, although you are very strong, but..."

However, the voice of Miyamoto Musashi resounded faintly before the headquarter had finished speaking Yi Zang.

"If you can't argue, you can fight with me together."

The voice is flat, but the tone is full of confidence.

To be honest, when Miyamoto Musashi saw so many masters in this era for the first time, he felt itchy and wanted to kill him.

However, Yi Zang, the headquarter, always seems to be blocking it, so that's why he came up with this strategy.

After hearing Miyamoto Musashi's confident speech, the audience fell silent for a moment.

Immediately, a powerful aura suddenly rose from the heroes.

All of them stepped forward actively, or twisted their necks, or wriggled their fingers.

It's okay to mock a person, but Miyamoto Musashi is starting to mock him, don't teach him a lesson!?

Immediately, Lie Haiwang, Guo Haihuang, Shichuan Gangqi, Yudi Dubu and others all stepped forward and stood behind Huashan Xun.

"Senior Miyamoto, there must be a limit to arrogance, right?"

"It's just a mere man, I will let you experience the profoundness of my Dragon Kingdom martial arts!"

"Hahaha, everyone is here to make friends with martial arts. If you are noisy, don't hurt your friendship. Let's shake hands!"

"Hmm... I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time."

Even though they knew that Miyamoto Musashi was deliberately provoking, the heroes still planned to teach him a lesson.

But at this moment, Luo Zhu suddenly stood in front of everyone.

"Let me do it, you guys continue to compete, and the outsiders are left to me.

Luo Zhu's tone was flat, but with an unquestionable attitude.

After everyone heard it, without exception, they all fell into deep thought.

There is no doubt that in terms of pure strength, Luo Zhu is a level higher than them.

Moreover, since Luo Zhu came to the Neon Kingdom, he has hardly been a citizen seriously.

It would be interesting to see him fight Miyamoto Musashi...

In short, Luo Zhu is a guest from afar, and everyone is embarrassed to compete with Luo Zhu.

Shibukawa Goki and Guo Haihuang both took a step back and expressed their positions.

Yudi Dubu and Huashan Kaoru took a deep look at Luo Zhu [and also gave up the opportunity to fight Fumoto Musashi.

In short, these martial arts fighters have no deep hatred with Miyamoto Musashi, and there is no reason to fight.

Even Yi Zang, the headquarter, hesitated and restrained a bit at this time.

Miyamoto Musashi's strength is terrifying, far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

But Luo Zhu's strength is obvious to all, his physical strength is hardly human.

After hesitating for a long time, Yi Zang finally chose to believe in himself.

He stepped forward and muttered righteously.

"Mr. Luo Zhu, although I know that your strength is extraordinary, I will never give it to you, Miyamoto Musashi..."

Halfway through the speech, the old martial artist who was over sixty years old received a punch in the head.

It was Guo Haihuang who made the shot, smiling at Luo Zhu with wrinkled face.

"Xiao Luo, you are the representative of our Dragon Kingdom martial arts circle."

"You can't lose to the old guy from Neon Country!"

"Don't worry, I'll stop you for you!"

These few words fell into Luo Zhu's heart.

Although the guy in the headquarters, Yi Zang, has a good heart, but he is too stubborn in doing things, and he is useless for a long time.

If it weren't for Guo Haihuang, a fine man, who directly hit Yizang in the headquarters, it would take a long time to talk about it.

There are thousands of words of gratitude, but they all converge into one sentence in the end.

"receive!"

After calming down the inner ghost, Luo Zhu cheered up rarely, and looked at Miyamoto Musashi not far away.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Facing Luo Zhu's kind smile, Miyamoto Musashi did not dare to be careless.

When Luo Zhu turned his head to the Setsuna, a chilling aura suddenly struck.

Once again, Miyamoto Musashi saw a blade hanging upside down from the dome!

Undoubtedly, Luo Zhu, who can produce such weird hallucinations, is unimaginably powerful!

Wiping the blood on his face, Miyamoto Musashi's brows frowned in a rare way.

While touching the left waist with both hands...

"Clang clang~"

With the double knives out of their sheaths, they showed their sharpness.

The main sword is named Boshe Guoangang, and it is a Taidao with a blade length of 120cm.

The blade is heavy, the blade is sharp, and it is easy to blow short hair.

The secondary sword is called Izumimori Fujiwara Kanesada, and it is a short sword with a blade length of 65cm.

The whole body is light and the head is sharp, which is very suitable for defensive counterattack.

These two knives have been circulated in many places since the Warring States Period, and their whereabouts are unknown.

In fact, they were secretly collected by Mitsusei Tokugawa, and returned to him on the day of Miyamoto Musashi's resurrection.

After hundreds of years, the reunion of the man and the knife produced the charm, like old wine, the longer the time, the more lingering its fragrance.

……ask for flowers…

With two swords in hand, Miyamoto Musashi looked like a different person.

Obviously just now he had a vicious and very difficult feeling, but now he has restored the posture that was once passed down in the portraits of the world.

The shoulders droop naturally, and the palms seem to hold but not hold.

The two sabers are raised and lowered one by one, which looks very casual.

His eyes were blurred and he looked straight ahead, his expression became even more dreamy.

This kind of demeanor can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, quite a feeling of enlightenment!

After a while......

"Young man, let Kusanagi receive the slash from me, Hon Musashi!"

After the words fell, Miyamoto Musashi bent down, his legs moved together, and his whole body seemed to be galloping on the ground.

Faster than expected!

"Crash!"

The soles of the simple straw sandals stepped on the lake of blood, making it look more like a dead soul crawling out of the sea of ​​blood in Hushan.

Between lightning and flint, the sword comes first.

This time Miyamoto Musashi did not choose to slash, but chose to stab.

In the duel of swordsmen, slashing is the method that most low-level swordsmen will use.

It has a lot of power, is slow, and is easy to block. Except for a little bit of strength, it has almost no advantages.

However, the attack method of stabbing is much more flexible, consumes less energy, is more difficult to block, and is extremely fast.

For example, the jab in boxing is known as the fastest blow.

The principle of the jab is to make a quick attack by contracting the arm back and forth.

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Swinging from the side is like swinging a fist.

Although Shi Dashen can fix the sound with one punch, it often does not cause enough damage, thus consuming his physical strength in vain.

In short, when facing a top expert like Luo Zhu, Miyamoto Musashi definitely used 100% strength to fight against him.

but!

After the Taidao stabbed out, Luo Zhu slightly deflected his body

"laugh!"

The sharp sword pierced out along the skin of Luo Zhu's chest, tearing through the clothes but not hurting the skin.

But who is Miyamoto Musashi?

After a short period of astonishment, he turned his wrist slightly, turned the blade 180 degrees, and attacked Luo Zhu.

"Boom!"

Before Luo Zhu could exert any force, there was a sound of metal vibrating from the tip of the knife.

Outsiders may not be able to hear it, but a great swordsman of Miyamoto Musashi's level can hear it clearly.

That should be the sound that the sword makes when it touches some kind of hard object!

Looking along the blade, three fingers were landing on it, tightly pinching the tip of the blade!

And Luo Zhu was looking at him with a smile on his face!

"Well!?"

In an instant, Miyamoto Musashi's smile shrank suddenly, as if he saw something incredible!

how is this possible!?

He dodged the first sword, but why did he control his own knife before the second sword came out!?

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Miyamoto Musashi began to exert strength, as if he wanted to escape the control of Luo Zhu's fingers by slashing.

What is shocking is that the strength of his whole hand can't match the opponent's three fingers!?

Luo Zhu was as motionless as a mountain, and his three fingers were like iron tongs, without the slightest reaction.

Seeing that he lost control of the sword, Miyamoto Musashi immediately changed his strategy again.

In war, weapons are often taken away.

So he always has another short knife in case of emergency.

Later, over time, he evolved his own double sword style.

Slashing and stabbing with a long knife is limited by length and weight, so the advantage cannot be reflected at all.

And the stabbing of the short knife can definitely cause fatal damage to the enemy quickly!

Between lightning and flint, Miyamoto Musashi had a choice.

While releasing his right hand and shoving Luo Zhu smoothly, he also blocked the movement of stabbing the dagger with his left hand.

He believed that in close combat, this kind of professional feint would definitely make Luo Zhu misjudge!

When the short knife pierced through, Luo Zhu felt the pain and let go of the long knife, and it was time to start killing himself!

However, the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes.

On the way of stabbing out with the short knife, Luo Zhu's left hand also clung to him, actively meeting Miyamoto Musashi's movements.

With a light grasp, a huge force came along Miyamoto Musashi's wrist.

Then squeeze your palm.

"what!"

Huge force began to squeeze his wrist, and the short knife that was stabbed halfway fell to the ground with a clang.

The moment he fought Miyamoto Musashi, Luo Zhu disarmed the opponent's double swords!?

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