The long sword slashed hard, looking forward to hurting Gu Jingze with one sword.
Gu Jingze's samurai sword was cut off by a long sword.
For Matsumoto Musashi, this is the best opportunity.
"Die!"
After cutting off the samurai sword, the powerful sword cut down with unyielding power.
Seeing that the long sword was only a few centimeters away from Gu Jingze's shoulders.
Kang Qi and the others shouted, reminding Gu Jingze to be careful.
Even the guests watching the game began to worry about Gu Jingze.
Most of them are representatives of other societies, and contact with Heilongtang is a face-saving project.
I am most afraid of the destruction of the Black Dragon Hall.
It's just that it can't be shown.
Now that Gu Jingze and his men have defeated the masters of Heilongtang, they are naturally happy to see it, so when they see Gu Jingze's danger, they can't help but worry for him.
Gu Jingze's cold eyes were like water, and he was as calm as a pool of water in a deep pool. No matter how storms you are, I will remain unmoved.
suddenly.
A mysterious smile flashed across Gu Jingze's mouth, his body sank slightly, and his left hand quickly grabbed the tip of the knife that flew out due to the break.
"What is he going to do?"
"What do you think he wants to do?"
"I don't know, go and grab the broken knife?"
"Look at it."
......
Seeing this, Gao Sheng and the other two seemed to see Gu Jingze's intention. The three of them looked at each other and smiled.
"It seems we're over-concerned!"
"Indeed, sir's strength doesn't need us to remind you at all!"
The three of them whispered.
......
"Click!"
Gu Jingze grabbed the tip of the knife with his left hand, and at the same time, he held the broken knife with his right hand and pulled out the falling sword.
"clang!"
"call out!"
The moment the broken sword collided with the sword, his left hand slashed towards Matsumoto Musashi's chest.
"Sher!"
Musashi Matsumoto was shocked, immediately pulled away his sword, took a step back, and prepared to avoid the tip of the knife and launch a new attack.
However, he ignored Gu Jingze's strength.
Gu Jingze had already expected that he would retreat, so he simply retracted his left hand and stabbed Matsumoto Musashi's thigh directly.
"What?"
Musashi Matsumoto was still wondering how Gu Jingze would give up the attack, but he discovered the mystery in a blink of an eye.
Instead of giving up attacking, Gu Jingze chose to attack another place.
"hateful!"
Musashi Matsumoto felt that he was being fooled, and his anger erupted, and his sword in his right hand shook and stabbed Gu Jingze.
"bite!"
The long sword was opened by a broken knife.
Gu Jingze grabbed the moment when Matsumoto Musashi retreated and quickly pierced his left hand.
"Puchi!"
The tip of the knife pierced into Matsumoto Musashi's left thigh.
Musashi Matsumoto was in pain and tried his best to stand firm. He swung several swords and rushed straight to Gu Jingze's chest.
Gu Jingze narrowed his eyes and smiled calmly. His steps quickly crossed and made a flash of shadow, appearing behind Matsumoto Musashi.
"What?"
"Oh my God, where are people?"
"My grass, is it that my eyes are dazzled and the people are gone?"
"No! He is there!"
The onlookers opened their mouths and widened their eyes in surprise, expressing incredible speed to Gu Jingze.
"Sky, is this teleportation?"
"No...I don't know!"
“So strong!”
......
Matsumoto Musashi looked closely and suddenly realized that Gu Jingze in front of him had disappeared.
"Where are people?"
"later!"
Ken Matsuno shouted in panic.
"What? Behind?"
Matsumoto Musashi did not turn around, but turned his wrist and stabbed his sword behind him.
"bite!"
"clang!"
Gu Jingze slashed hard on the long sword.
The huge force shook Matsumoto Musashi's Toris mouth.
"Dong!"
Matsumoto Musashi just felt a pain in his hand, and suddenly his back seemed to be hit by a large pendulum.
"puff!"
"Bang!"
A mouthful of old blood was spurted out.
Musashi Matsumoto was kicked down and lay down on the ground, turning his head to look behind him.
"call out!"
"bass!"
The cold light fell, and the broken samurai sword was already on Matsumoto Musashi's neck.
"Matsumoto Musashi, are you still fighting?"
"I want to fight, I'll accompany you!"
Gu Jingze squeezed out two words coldly.
Matsumoto Musashi looked at all this blankly, as if he had not recovered from his shock.
After a while, Matsumoto Musashi spoke, "How did you do it?"
"You are old. If you were thirty years younger, maybe it would be not easy for me to defeat you."
Gu Jingze said it quite implicitly, but smart people can hear it.
Simply put, even if Matsumoto Musashi was thirty years younger, he was not his opponent.
"I just said that you are considering the consequences of killing me, and now you have lost."
"I admit defeat, what do you want?"
Matsumoto Musashi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the injured thigh, and then looked at the samurai sword that was placing it on his neck.
"hehe."
Gu Jingze sneered, "I could have killed you, but you have never helped Heilongtang do anything that is harmful to the world."
"Of course, even if you do something that is unreasonable, as long as it is not a mistake made to China, it has nothing to do with me."
"I can't kill you, either, but you must swear in the name of the Matsumoto family..."