A dense layer of water ripples swayed from the teleportation, and two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walked out and stood in front of everyone.

Miyamoto Musashi was wearing a wide samurai suit that best represents Japanese characteristics, with a slender samurai sword on his waist. His brown skin, a tough and handsome face as if he was cut by a knife and axe, and his bright eyes were indeed completely unexpected.

And everyone was confused by the sight of Miyamoto Sakurako next to her. She wore a pink silk dress, which made her skin look as good as snow, her eyebrows, her cheeks and small mouth, and her big watery eyes. She was so charming that she almost dazed when she walked out of the teleportation array! To the extent of her beauty, Feng Tianjiao could only make a difference with her.

Miyamoto Musashi did not care about the opinions of the group of people across the street, and pulled Miyamoto Sakurako to bow 45 degrees: "Hello everyone! Let's visit my sister Miyamoto Sakurako! Please forgive me if you disturb me!"

Japan is very particular about etiquette, and the bowing range is increasingly representing a respectful invitation to a person. So when Miyamoto Musashi used a 45-degree bow, the hostility of everyone towards the two was invisibly weakened a little. If it weren't for Miyamoto Musashi's arrogant language before, it would almost make people forget their purpose.

Xiongba Tianxia straight from the front, stretched out his right hand with a smile: "Below is the president of the 'Tianxia Association', Xiongba Tianxia. Welcome to China!"

No matter what Miyamoto Musashi's purpose is, he represents the entire Japan at this moment. With Xin's influence in the Second World in society, a slight carelessness may lead to international conflicts, not to mention that there are still photography shots hanging on their heads. At this time, every move of their actions is broadcasting to the whole world!

The meeting between the two was very formal. Although it was not as exaggerated as the visit of the national leader, Yuba Tianxia still introduced everyone present to the Miyamoto Musashi brothers and sisters.

Xiongba said, "We already know the purpose of Mr. Miyamoto's arrival, and I don't think we have to go around the corner! Mr. Miyamoto plans to start now, so let's take a break first!"

When it comes to war, Miyamoto Musashi seemed to have become a different person, and his whole body seemed to be burning with raging fire, full of domineeringness: "Let's start now! I can't wait to learn your skills!"

"Okay, I'll fight you first!" Before Miyamoto Musashi finished speaking, fireworks rushed out of the crowd. She was holding her huge whirlwind axe and slashed three times in her hand, leaving six blue phantoms in the air.

"Hey! Fireworks, what are you doing? I'll come first!" Yun Zhuifeng saw that the fireworks were snatched first, and hurriedly jumped out, swung the "Purple Practice" in his hand and stirred into the shadow of the axe.

Only three sizzling sounds were heard, Yun Zhuifeng suddenly felt a sank in his hand, and when he pulled the knife back, he took a breath of cold air. "Purple Practice" came to the blade, and three collapsed silently appeared, and the durability instantly decreased by 50%. He couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "What kind of axe are you?"

The atmosphere of the two of them seemed a little awkward. Xiongba Tianxia hurriedly made a smooth move and said, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Miyamoto. When I heard that you were coming, my friends were going to ask you for advice, look..."

Xiongba Tianxia was clearly speaking, Miyamoto Musashi also understood it, smiled slightly, and said with a sense of arrogance: "It's okay, I'm here to learn Chinese martial arts this time, it doesn't matter who comes first! However, I never attacked women, Miss Fireworks may be disappointed!"

"Why? You look down on women too much! It's so hard that you haven't met a female opponent at the martial arts competition?" As soon as Xiongba Tianxia said he wouldn't do anything with him, Fireworks immediately became anxious. What she hated the most was some guys who were paying attention to, and they looked down on women at all times. If Miyamoto Musashi had no reasonable explanation today, she wouldn't have to fight him to the death.

"When the fireworks are done, people say they won't fight with you anymore, what else do you say?" Yun Zhuifeng pulled the fireworks behind and said with a smile: "I'll fight with you in the first game!" After he finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Xiongba Tianxia: "Brother Xiongba, my axe is no longer good. I'll use it first!"

For this challenge, Xiongbatianxia specially applied for a small two-person martial arts field next to the city lord's mansion, with protective screens around it, and chose to enter the competition mode, without losing experience and equipment after death.

Yun Zhuifeng and Miyamoto Musashi entered the martial arts field one after another, and the rest of the people formed a circle in three or two. Tianxia Fengyun frowned and said to Xiongba Tianxia beside him: "Is the whole world watching now? If Yun Zhuifeng loses easily, then..."

Xiongba Tianxia also had the same worries, but his face still pretended to be relaxed: "You and I understand Yun Zhuifeng's skills. And I just lent him the 'Wild Fire', so I should be able to use more strength. I can't guarantee that I win, but it should be fine for twenty or thirty moves!"

"Wild Fire! The axe you got from doing the Qinling mission last time? That's a good axe! I feel much more at ease!" The world Fengyun's face stretched a little.

In the martial arts field, Yun Zhuifeng looked at the weird red axe, rare silver equipment in his hand, and had nothing to say. If it weren't for the national honor and disgrace this time, he wouldn't have lent him easily.

Looking at his opponent Yun Zhuifeng quietly, he didn't dare to be careless. As the saying goes, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the number one in the world in Japan is not blown out.

Time passed by minute by minute, and both of them were just standing there silently without moving at all, looking outside in a hurry.

Wu Tianjiao frowned even more anxiously, pulled Feng Tianjiao beside him and asked, "Sister, what's going on? Why are they both like wood? No one moved?"

Feng Tianjiao smiled sweetly and said, "They are competing for patience. It depends on who can't help but take action first. This is called: 'The enemy does not move, I will not move! If the enemy wants to move, I will move first. If I don't send it, I will win once it is done!"

As they spoke, the two finally moved! And it was Miyamoto Musashi who moved first. Just as everyone gave a breath, the next glance completely made their eyes frozen!

Miyamoto Musashi held the samurai sword in his hand tightly, and suddenly he made a thunderous knife. With a slight roar, he instantly accelerated the speed of the knife, like a flash of lightning, and the sudden surge of white sword energy instantly increased like a crescent moon.

Yun Zhuifeng felt a breath coming to his face as soon as Miyamoto Musashi moved. A new moon rose in his eyes. He flashed quickly, but found that he was already standing at the resurrection point!
Chapter completed!