An appreciative smile appeared on Tanaka Mataji's lips. He was holding the handle of the knife with both hands. The moment Meng Xiaoan's right fist came to his left face, Tanaka Mataji's left hand suddenly blocked Meng Xiaoan's right fist.
Tanaka Mataji's samurai sword still struck Meng Xiaoan's neck rapidly. Meng Xiaoan was really surprised. He didn't expect this Japanese to be so strong. He still looked extremely calm on the surface. After his left hand was held by Tanaka Mataji,
, Meng Xiaoan's right hand also quickly grasped Tanaka Mataji's wrist, and the samurai sword landed on Meng Xiaoan's neck without missing a beat. Meng Xiaoan had a cold face and said: "Awesome." Tanaka Mataji also arrived.
: "The same goes for you." Now the two of them maintained a strange confrontation. Meng Xiaoan's right hand held Tanaka Mataji's wrist. As long as he loosened it a little, there would definitely be an extra scar on his neck. Tanaka Mataji also had no choice but to do this.
Meng Xiaoan's hand held his wrist like a pliers, unable to move at all. Meng Xiaoan said: "You can't move now and I can't move, but you seem to have forgotten that this is my home. As long as I shout, it will be my home."
People will come out, and when the time comes, you decide whether I die or you die." Tanaka Mataji's expression changed slightly, and Meng Xiaoan's words were absolutely correct. This is his home, and as long as Meng Xiaoan screams, someone will definitely come out.
When the time comes, I am sure that I will die. Meng Xiaoan glanced at Tanaka Mataji who still looked calm and said: "But I don't want to call anyone, I want to really defeat you. Now let's let go at the same time." Tanaka Mataji: "
That's what I meant." The two looked at each other and suddenly let go of each other's hands. After Meng Xiaoan took a step back, he finally took a frontal attack for the first time. The key to close combat is speed. Meng Xiaoan's
His body was like a spring and he came in front of Tanaka Mataji. Tanaka Mataji was surprised. It was so fast. After Meng Xiaoan came to Tanaka and got closer, he launched a quick and simple attack with his hands and feet. He had never learned the orthodoxy.
Although he has good boxing skills, he must be self-taught when it comes to fighting. Meng Xiaoan's fists kept waving in front of Tian Mata'er. At this time, Tanaka Mata'er finally knew what it was to be aggressive. Due to Meng Xiaoan's close proximity
The technique was too powerful, and Tanaka Mataji was forced to retreat step by step, being suppressed and beaten by Meng Xiaoan. He could only launch an attack when Meng Xiaoan's aura weakened. Meng Xiaoan's aura seemed to be flowing continuously, and his fists
The wind became stronger and stronger, and the whistling wind kept flashing in front of Tanaka Mataji's ears. "I'll give you a punch." Meng Xiaoan said softly, and hit him with a horn that could be called an antelope's horn.
Tanaka Mataji's chin, Tanaka Mataji took three steps back and spurted out three bloody teeth. Meng Xiaoan did not attack and said with a smile: "How is it?" Meng Xiaoan thought this guy couldn't hit, but after
After the violent storm, he finally hit a punch. Tanaka touched his chin again with a bloody hand, "I will make you pay the price." Meng Xiaoan's murderous eyes made Meng Xiaoan vigilant for twelve minutes.
Tanaka once again held the handle of the sword with both hands, and ran towards Meng Xiaoan quickly, slashing the samurai sword down on Meng Xiaoan's body. Meng Xiaoan knew that this guy was extremely angry now, and his strength was twice as strong as before.
, avoiding this domineering sword first, Tanaka Mataji launched wave after wave of attacks. The light of the sword flashed around Meng Xiaoan one after another. It was impossible for Meng Xiaoan to get closer. He felt a little regretful about what he had just done.
I was so complacent, I should have dealt with this guy earlier. Tanaka Mataji suddenly jumped into the air, and suddenly threw the handle of the knife held in both hands at Meng Xiaoan. Meng Xiaoan suddenly changed his mind and twisted his waist. This guy actually used a samurai sword as a sword.
Throwing a hidden weapon, Meng Xiaoan was about to launch another attack. Tanaka Mata quickly came to the front of Meng Xiaoan and put his hands on Meng Xiaoan's shoulders. Meng Xiaoan was shocked. This guy
He was still a judo master. Before Meng Xiaoan could react, his body was suddenly thrown out by Tanaka Mataji's shoulders. Before Meng Xiaoan landed, Tanaka Mataji had already quickly arrived at the place where Meng Xiaoan was about to land.
He grabbed Meng Xiaoan's neck with one hand and his ankles with the other. With a sneer, he suddenly pushed Meng Xiaoan down and raised his right knee at the same time, trying to break Meng Xiaoan's waist. "Damn it." Meng Xiaoan's face turned red.
Hong, pressed the elbow of his right hand down, and heard a crunching sound. Meng Xiaoan's shoulder was dislocated. While Tanaka Mataji was stunned, Meng Xiaoan raised his other foot, and his knee hit Tanaka Mataji's temple hard.
, the movements were smooth and flowing, Tian Zhong kicked back again, his ears on both sides were buzzing. And Meng Xiaoan also fell to the ground with some pain. After a second, Meng Xiaoan stood up slowly, with a click, his
The other hand connected the dislocated shoulder. There were dense beads of sweat on his face. Meng Xiaoan was in the biggest pain since his debut. "Bastard, I want you to die." Meng Xiaoan punched Tanaka Mataji
He fell to the ground, and Tanaka Mataji quickly got up. Meng Xiaoan didn't give him a chance this time, and was about to step forward and break his neck. Tanaka Mataji picked up the katana on the ground, and Meng Xiaoan's body trembled.
Bend to avoid the knife, Meng Xiaoan stepped forward with his right foot and came behind Tanaka Mataji. He strangled Tanaka Mataji's neck with his right hand and was about to break it. A sinister look appeared on Tanaka Mataji's face, and with his right hand,
The katana stabbed directly at his lower abdomen.
To hurt others is to hurt yourself. This is the perverted spirit of Japanese martial arts.
