The clothes around Luffy’s waist were torn apart as the dragon moved, and three scarlets suddenly appeared under the clothes.

“Wow!”

Luffy was in pain, jumped a few steps, and stayed away from the dragon.

“Luffy.”

Musashi frowned, anxious in his heart, but after all he suppressed his desire to help.

“Damn it! Show me!”

But at this moment, behind Musashi, Jimny’s roar suddenly sounded, and a sense of oppression instantly hit Musashi.

Musashi felt the movement behind him, and did not panic. He chuckled and thought, and suddenly a strange stick appeared behind him.

boom!



At the moment when the strange stick appeared, Jimny’s fist immediately struck and hit the strange stick hard!

“hateful!”

Seeing this scene, Jimny cursed secretly, and with the rebounding force of the strange stick, he turned around and punched again!

But at this time, Musashi had already turned around and faced Jimny.

Looking at the heavy punch that opened towards his face, Musashi raised the corner of his mouth, his arm muscles violently, holding the strange stick in front of him, and banging his head towards Jimny!

call out!

The whistling sound of breaking through the air.

The clash of fists and sticks sounded again.


With the force of the impact, the two retreated.

“¨ˇ Bastard, the strength is comparable to mine.”

Jimny frowned and looked at Musashi with a chuckle in front of him, cold sweat slowly shed on his forehead, and the pressure in his heart grew stronger.

“Huh? What’s wrong?”

Unlike Jimny, who was dignified, Musashi looked relatively relaxed.

Musashi chuckled and hooked his finger at Jimny: “Come on, I’m already hungry and thirsty.”

“hateful!”

Jimny couldn’t bear Musashi’s provocation, (Li Dezhao) roared and rushed over again.

“Um?”

Musashi smiled slightly, his mind moved, and once again summoned a stranger from the manufacturing space.

Jimny suddenly realized that something was wrong, but he couldn’t help it anymore.

“Whee.”

“Look at me, kill you in one stroke!”

Holding a different stick in each hand, Musashi whispered, “Riyi stick formation!”

The next moment, the two passed by Yu staggered.

“Huh, do you see how good I am?”.

As he said, Musashi turned around slowly, with a smile on his face. He had reached the extreme of being handsome, but when he saw Jimny standing still, his face instantly became bitter, and his hands grasped. He cried with his hair, “Wow, my God. I said I would kill you with one move, so why don’t you cooperate a little bit? It makes me very embarrassed by you.”

“Asshole! I’m a noble murloc, how could I be defeated by a human being of your inferior race.” Jimny gritted his teeth, turned around abruptly, enduring the pain, his eyes glaring at Musashi.

“Is that just the same thing going back and forth? It’s so much different from Mitchell.”

Hearing that, Musashi frowned slightly, muttered softly, and then returned the strange stick floating in front of him to the manufacturing space, and then said to Jimny: “Do you know? I actually hate you, I really hate you. ”

“Damn it! Do you still want to insult me? Don’t think you can insult the murloc if you defeat me! I must kill you!”

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