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The young man who had already attacked in front of him didn't seem to have the intention to communicate with Miyamoto Temple ridge. The three edged spear in his hand changed the direction and stabbed straight at Murakami, who was standing behind Miyamoto Temple ridge.

Compared with chopping, the real strength of the three edged spear is the sudden stab, because the wound caused by that is the most difficult to heal, in other words, it will cause more damage.

The young man has killed more than one person with this move, but now, he has encountered resistance.

Because it was not a stray bird that stood in front of him, but Miyamoto Temple ridge from Miyamoto family, a family successor who was highly expected by Miyamoto family.

Seeing that the other side didn't answer his own question, on the contrary, he made a more ferocious move. Miyamoto Temple ridge was also angry.

Two long knives draw a beautiful arc, condense into a circle in the air, and then directly circle the youth in front of him into his attack range.

"Since you don't want to tell me your name, I'll have to call you and take the initiative to say your name!"

"To die!"

It seems that the young man with brown hair is not really speechless. When Miyamoto Temple ridge arrogantly shouts out his own announcement, the young man with brown hair finally speaks.

The pure English pronunciation of London accent, and then the three edged spear with cold light from the circle of Miyamoto Temple ridge burst in, as if the next moment will be in the chest of Miyamoto Temple ridge to break a big hole.

With a cold hum, the arms of Miyamoto Temple ridge crossed, and the two knives in his hands stirred in the smoke. The air around seemed to be in disorder.

And the temple ridge is just two knives in the air frame a cross shape, "double knife flow, tornado!"

Two knives bring out a spark in the air, just like two silver dragons entangled and rubbed in the air. The power of the so-called tornado is not only so good-looking on the surface, but also the strong airflow driven by it.

Except for its creator, Miyamoto Musashi, no one with small strength can successfully perform such a move, but this time, it is the young man called Miyamoto Temple ridge.

A successor of the Miyamoto family whose strength is no less than that of the original Miyamoto Musashi!

The air currents rolled up by the two knives were like the cold wind in winter, blowing on the face of the young man with brown hair. Even if the two knives did not touch him, the air currents left bloodstains on his face. By the way, they pushed him out a few meters away.

Squinting, looking at the bloody young man with brown hair, Miyamoto Temple ridge once again put on another posture. This time, the knife tip in his right hand was facing the ground and gently touched the ground. The other knife was on his waist and he squatted slightly.

Although the surrounding smoke was dispersed by the tornado just now, it was still very rich. Murakami didn't bring him here to fight with others. The key was to protect that thing.

If that thing is lost, it's useless even if you win.

So now what Miyamoto wants to do most is to make the opponent have no ability to fight, and then quickly find the thing and send it to Murakami.

The young man with brown hair who was hurt by his move obviously didn't intend to let go of Miyamoto Temple ridge. He wiped the blood off his face and the young man with brown hair laughed.

"Great! You're going to die

Simple enunciation, but want to reveal the meaning of the words is to say more clearly, "although you are very powerful, but you still want to die!"

"Yes? So powerful? "

Originally did not want to continue to fight with the other side of Miyamoto Temple ridge is also hit out, the heart is only that silk angry blood.

When fighting with Chen Hao again, Miyamoto Temple ridge was hit hard. When he was hurt physically, he was also hit hard psychologically. He managed to recover his injury. Just as he was preparing for a big fight, Murakami arranged a task.

And then there's what happens next.

To put it bluntly, now Miyamoto is at the most sensitive time. As the successor of a family, he met the genius of the Miyamoto family before Chen Hao, but he was crushed by Chen Hao's hands and almost beaten. The anger of Miyamoto is absolutely beyond ordinary people's imagination.

But now this young man with brown hair said such words with such disdain, how can Miyamoto Temple ridge bear it?

The posture that he wanted to put away was stable again. Now the momentum of Miyamoto Temple ridge has almost reached the top, while the young man with brown hair is indifferent. With light news, he holds the three edged spear more tightly.

The other hand, on the back of the waist.

They were almost moving their hands at the same time, while the young man with brown hair was about to rush up with a three edged spear, and the other hand had been taken out from the back of his waist, with a dagger in his hand.

Seeing that the other party rushed up foolishly, Miyamoto Temple ridge also laughed. One hand opened, left hand Juhe, the other hand is also Juhe.This move Juhe Miyamoto Temple ridge has never told others, even Murakami Jiro and Murakami Jingmu do not know this move.

Because, the Palace this temple ridge dare not say to grasp this move thoroughly, so-called live together.

It means to pull the sword out of the scabbard at a super high speed in an instant, so as to achieve the effect of instantly subduing the enemy. According to the normal principle, there is no such move as Juhe.

And Miyamoto Temple ridge is in the left hand Juhe at the same time, the right hand is from another direction to display Juhe.

Left and right, and up and down, that is, the posture that Miyamoto Temple ridge is holding now.

But this only exists in Miyamoto's imagination. Just now, he just wanted to have a try. But when the brown haired youth said that, Miyamoto decided to put this immature move on the guy who didn't know what was good or bad.

With such an idea, Miyamoto Temple ridge took a deep breath and drew two knives directly.

In other people's eyes, he could not see anything after his eyes brightened. In Miyamoto Temple ridge's eyes, these two swords almost exhausted all his strength. At the moment of putting out the swords, all his strength was exhausted, and the rest was relying on the two swords.

In other words, it's like two knives taking him.

The young man with brown hair opposite him, after seeing the two knives, suddenly opened his eyes as if he could not wake up. Subconsciously, he directly blocked the three edged spear in front of him. At the same time, a dagger in the other hand also waved out.

The dagger brought out a cold light in the air, and then directly shot at Miyamoto Temple ridge.

And Miyamoto Temple ridge's two swords are fierce. With irresistible power, they directly cut into the brown haired youth. To be exact, they should have cut into the three edged Spears on the brown haired youth's chest.

Even though the young man with brown hair has consciously stopped, he seems to underestimate the power of the two sabres and overestimate the hardness of the three edged spear.

The three edged spear broke into three parts in an instant, and Juhe cut the brown haired young man's body, directly with two bloodstains on his chest.

When both sides fell to the ground, Chen Hao also managed to beat a stick and sent Murakami to have a good rest.

However, when he looked up, he saw two bloodstains on his chest, and the whole person fell to the rear of the brown haired youth.

At the moment of seeing each other, Chen Hao was frozen in the same place.

It's so incredible, but it appears in front of his eyes. In Chen Hao's world, he is a man who believes in reality very much. Like that kind of fantasy, like that kind of thing that anesthetizes himself, it never exists in Chen Hao's mind.

This kind of thing has never existed, but now it is actually in front of Chen Hao.

"Jack?"

After swallowing his saliva and looking at the young man who fell back, Chen Hao was stunned. Even though the village's Kojiro behind him had already kneaded his head and stood up, Chen Hao didn't notice.

Jack appeared as if it were a bubble. It only appeared for a moment. Then the whole person was covered by smoke and disappeared in front of Moses Chan.

Murakami bit his teeth and rubbed his head, his face full of pain.

Originally, when he was fighting with the other party in Miyamoto Temple ridge, he should have come up to help at the first time, but he had a big problem before he could help.

The head was very fierce, the body shook two shakes, directly fell to the ground, the brain is full of countless Venus, and darkness.

Looking at the figure squatting in front of him, Murakami's head hurts again.

He took out a pistol from his back and held it against his opponent's back. Murakami gritted his teeth and asked, "turning around, I want to see which guy with no eyes dares to trouble me!"

Hearing Murakami's voice from behind, Chen Hao was also surprised. He didn't care about Jack's business and turned his mind. Chen Hao replied directly in Hokkaido Japanese, "I guess it's time to let you down! Sir

"What?"

When he heard that the person squatting in front of him was actually a Japanese, Murakami's first reaction was that there were spies in these people?

This reaction is just a moment's thought, because just when he lost his mind, Chen Hao had turned his body, legs together, directly tripped Murakami Jiro, and then shook his hand for a fist, hit the other side's face with a hard fist, and then felt that one fist didn't relieve his hatred, and then added a punch, which is to hit the other side unconscious again.

Then Chen Hao quickly ran to the place where the young man with brown hair fell, but there was nothing but a pool of blood.