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Chapter 198: Killing God with a Sword

"This is what you said, then be prepared to be a grandson."

"court death!"

Miyamoto Kanki waving his Japanese sword, jumped and chopped off from his face to Wu Tian.

This move is Miyamoto's specialty skill - Killing God with one sword.

He has strong tricks and strong internal strength.

Wu Tian avoided it, and the Japanese sword slashed the stone on the ground, and the stone immediately broke into two halves.

"I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect you to be a bandit without courage." Miyamoto Kanki raised his Japanese sword and mocked Wu Tian, ​​"If you have the ability, don't escape. Welcoming me head-on."

Wu Tian smiled slightly and looked at Miyamoto's divine tree with a calm expression.

"Stop using these useless provocations to stimulate me. Do not care how I hide. If you have the ability, you can hit me."

After saying that, Wu Tian also made a face at Miyamoto Shenmu.

Miyamoto's Shenmu's face was so angry that his face was purple. Wu Tian was simply hateful!

He waved the Japanese sword and used the God of Killing to slash Wu Tian with one sword.

Wu Tian avoided it again and did not confront him head-on.

The blade slashed on the ground, forming a very strong crack, and the stones passing through the crack were broken in half.

"Wu Tian, ​​you Bageyalu!"

Miyamoto Kanki was so tired that he panted and kept shouting and scolding.

Although Wu Tian couldn't understand Miyamoto's words, it can be seen from his expression that he had been annoyed by him.

"Miyomoto Shenmu, if you can't stand it, then just cut the stomach, and you'll die more quickly."

Miyamoto's Shenmu was even more angry, and he glared at Wu Tian: "You coward in Song Dynasty, you can only dodge. If you have the ability, you can fight your grandfather for three hundred rounds!"

"I'm just fighting you here for 300 rounds? You can't hit me by yourself, who can you blame me?"

Wu Tian shrugged and looked at him with nothing to do with him.

Miyamoto Kanki held the Japanese sword tightly, but did not continue to attack.

He adjusted his breathing and tried to calm himself down.

If you continue to attack like this, you will just exhaust yourself.

Seeing that Miyamoto's divine wood was still moving, Wu Tian continued to stimulate him: "Why haven't you done it yet? Are you so tired? Just after a while, you are so tired and want to defeat me. I think you should go back and practice for a few more years before coming to see me."

Miyamoto's face was calm, and he did not get angry, but instead laughed.

Seeing him like this, Wu Tian brows jumped slightly.

"Wu Tian, ​​I have seen your little thoughts. You want to anger me and make me attack you crazy until I exhaust my energy and finally defeated by you easily. Although this idea is very good, I, Miyamoto Kanmu, will not be fooled. If you don't fight, I won't attack. We're just consuming it here to see who has strong patience!"

Miyamoto Kanmu lowered the Japanese sword and prepared to spend time with Wu Tian.

Wu Tian felt a little anxious when he saw that Miyamoto's divine heart was seen.

Miyamoto's divine tree can afford it, but he can't.

He also wants to compete with Miyamoto Musashi!

He pondered for a while and said to Miyamoto Kanki: "Before coming, I heard that the samurai in Japan are so powerful, especially their samurai spirit, can support them to be invincible and defeat them in every battle. Now it seems that this is simply a world of confusion and bragging around!"

"Wu Tian! Shut up!" Miyamoto Kanmu shouted angrily, "The Bushido spirit is the most precious spirit in our Japan. I don't allow you to humiliate it!"

"Oh?" Wu Tian sneered, "Why didn't I see it in you?"
Chapter completed!
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