Release the Dog Yujiro vs. the Unbeatable Golden Spear Kuroki

"Fuck your mother!"

"You are an old stubborn man from over four hundred years ago!"

"Do you think you can ignore reason and logic just because you are a living legend?"

"What so-called swordless realm in your mind can compare to the top-grade steel sword forged from tungsten-titanium alloy in my hand?"

"I really don't believe it!"

Miyamoto Musashi did not waste another word, and it was obvious that he had great confidence in his "swordless state", even though this was his first time fighting an enemy with the "swordless" method.

Luo Hao responded sharply. He refused to believe in evil and decided to fight Miyamoto Musashi to the end.

"How can this old stubborn imaginary thing, which he had nothing to do in his later years, be able to defeat the tungsten-titanium alloy steel knife in my hand?"

"Remember, if you die, don't tell the King of Hell that you died unjustly!"

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

The two took action almost at the same time.

Miyamoto Musashi crossed his hands and slashed towards Luo Hao's chest with an oblique cross posture.

Luo Hao's approach was more direct and without any fancy moves. He gathered all his strength and delivered a heavy blow directly across the crown of Miyamoto Musashi's head.

The entire arena was eerily quiet at this moment, and no one wanted to miss this rare contest.

All the spectators clearly saw that both men completed the slashing motion, but with completely different effects.

Luo Hao was instantly knocked away by Miyamoto Musashi's attack, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken string.

Luo Hao clearly felt the power of the two crossed blows, which pushed him away like huge waves.

Fortunately, he was an expert at dissipating force, and he allowed his body to flip in the air, cleverly dissipating most of the impact.

Why did Miyamoto Musashi's slash fail to penetrate Luo Hao's body and instead knock him away?

The secret lies in the "Explosive Flow Mysterious Body Technique" practiced by Luo Hao.

After years of waterfall washing and deep-sea pressure training, Luo Hao's skin, tendons, muscles and even bones have transcended the scope of mortals.

The toughness of its skin is even comparable to the fibrous tissue of a bulletproof vest.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Luo Hao finally fell into the audience seats. A series of tumbles and collisions caused the wooden seats to fall apart.

As he continued to roll deeper into the audience, he finally stopped at the deepest part of the audience.

Luo Hao stood up shakily, his eyes fell on the oblique cross dent on his chest, which was not pierced but deeply visible, and he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice:

"This old swordsman who lived more than four hundred years ago was indeed not exaggerating. His strength is truly astonishing!"

"Fortunately, I have dual magical powers to protect me, and I fought him head-on with the previous vertical slash, otherwise I would have been in great danger today."

Just as he was standing in the audience comforting himself, Katagami Katahara's voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts and drew his attention back to Miyamoto Musashi in the center of the arena.

"Our Japanese legendary swordsman is so powerful!"

Kaname Kaname said excitedly:

"He actually knocked Luo Hao, a Chinese super expert holding a tungsten-titanium alloy steel knife, into the audience seats with just his bare hands!"

At this moment, her words came to an abrupt end, because a strange "hissing...hissing..." sound suddenly came from Miyamoto Musashi in the arena.

Immediately afterwards, a bloodstain appeared on the top of his head and slowly spread downwards to his crotch.

Jerry Tyson's exclamations came from the loudspeaker:

"Oh my god! Oh my god!"

When the blood spread to Miyamoto Musashi's abdomen, his stomach suddenly exploded.

Due to the huge pressure in the abdominal cavity and the blood and water in it, the internal organs and intestines were washed out instantly, and the scene was horrifying.

Blood was flowing on the yellow sand.

This scene also moved Guo Haihuang in the audience, and a tear slipped down from behind his gold-rimmed sunglasses.

He knew very well that this was not just the end of a battle, but also the fall of a legend.

At this moment, he was just an ordinary old man. He murmured in a trembling voice:

"Strong~"

"rest in peace!"

"Your junior has already sent Miyamoto Musashi down to accompany you!"

As Guo Haihuang sighed deeply, Miyamoto Musashi's body suddenly made a "sizzling" sound, and the sound was surprisingly similar to the moment when a watermelon was cut by a sharp blade.

The blood rained down like a weave, sprinkling on the yellow sand, adding a touch of tragic color to the confrontation.

Luo Hao silently sheathed his sword, without saying anything, and disappeared silently into the shadows of the audience seats.

Afterwards, the entire arena fell into silence for three minutes, as if even the air had frozen.

The silence was broken only when the voice announcing the winner rang out again.

"The last battle of the first round, Luo Hao wins!"

Katagami Kaname's voice echoed in the arena, clear and firm.

However, when her voice fell, Luo Hao's figure had disappeared.