Invincible Kai God

Chapter 27 The Kingdom of Iron

"So strong."

"Is this fake?"

"Impossible, could it be that my eyes were blurred just now?"

Amid doubts, Kai bid farewell to the ninja school.

The door of the tree leaf village.

At this time, there were several people standing.

What is shocking is that Tsunade, the Sannin, and Konoha Baiya, actually stood together with Wannian Xianin.

But in front of them, there were two children, who seemed to be seeing them off.

"On this journey, you will go to the Iron Kingdom alone. If you can't make it, you will unseal this scroll."

Hatake Sakumo handed a scroll to Kai, and said at the same time: "If the scroll is opened, it also proves that you will lose the chance to become my disciple."

"Master Shuo Mao, please put away this scroll."

Kai shook his head, but rejected the scroll in Shuo Mao's hand.

"Break the boat and sink the boat, although courage is good."

Hatake Sakumo pondered for a while, and then said: "But it's also extremely stupid. A person has only one life. If you lose it, you really have nothing."

"I hope Lord Shuomo can remember what I said today."

He stared closely at Sakumo Hatake's eyes, then took the scroll in his hand, and said such a sentence in the eyes of everyone who was puzzled.

"Your eyes seem to have something to tell me."

Hatake Sakumo asked rhetorically.

"One year is too long, I should be back in half a year."

Kai didn't answer directly, but said something like a charade.

"Sure enough, this wisdom eye can communicate with psychics, and it can't stare at each other for a long time."

Kai turned his back, but turned and left.

All that should be said has been said, and all that should be exhorted has been exhorted.

"Kai, remember the 'self-discipline' in your heart, youth and passion will never stop."

After walking a long distance, I can still hear Maite Dai's voice. Kai's heart is warm, and home is where someone cares about him.

Iron country.

A country established by the three mountains known as the Three Wolves, and on the border of the Three Wolves.

"Master Takemoto, all the wandering ninjas around are dead."

A warrior in armor knelt before a square-faced man with a black beard.

"How dare you snatch our meat, find out who did it?"

Wu Ben squinted his eyes, and exuded a dark aura all over his body. The subordinates around him tensed up, and stepped back a few steps unconsciously.

"The wounds are smooth, and all of them are fatal."

The samurai did not dare to raise his head, and did not dare to take a breath.

It's just because Master Takemoto's aura is getting more and more terrifying, especially after he came out of retreat not long ago, it seems that he has cultivated the sword way of Shinto Wunian to perfection.

"Could it be Hakimaru from the Ichidou family who did it?"

Wu Ben's eyes turned cold, but he shouted: "You two in the burial mound and grave, go and investigate this matter."

"is teacher."

Two teenagers stepped out from among the warriors, and they smiled sinisterly, their aura was the same as that of Takemoto.

One is just a stream, but the other is a river.

The country of iron, the capital of the country.

"It's unreasonable, Wumoto really doesn't take me seriously."

Chongsuke slapped the table, but shouted Takemoto's name angrily.

At this time, it was the day when all the generals of the Iron Kingdom held a meeting, and Takemoto actually found a reason to lead troops to practice, so he didn't come to discuss matters.

"Once in ten years, the sword is buried in the border prison."

There are long beards around the mouth and chin, and a bandage around the head.

Mifune, wearing green laminated armor and a samurai sword, stood up and said with a sigh: "It's just that in the past few decades, the border prison has become more and more unstable. If those famous swords are not born again, they will be really There is no chance to be born again."

Everyone knew what Sanfuan said.

Bian Feng's burial of swords is the place where sword masters are buried after death.

It's just that the ninja is in power, and there are fewer and fewer kendo masters. Without the suppression of sword intent, the kendo grave is about to collapse.

"Three ships, don't hesitate, this is the last chance, and it is also the last time for us warriors to shine."

He slapped the table with the knife, although his face showed unwillingness, he still gritted his teeth and said what he shouldn't have said.

"Three ships?"

A contemptuous voice sounded, and everyone was shocked.

"Since Wu Ben is here, why bother to make a fuss."

Mifune frowned, but looked towards the gate.

"What qualifications do you have to make this decision on behalf of the generals of the Iron Kingdom?"

The door opened, and Takemoto's arrogant figure appeared and said: "A general, who lost to a ninja, is complacent. It's really funny. This is the reason for the decline of kendo."

The voice was contemptuous and extremely disdainful.

The subordinates behind him laughed even more, and looked at Mifune as the general with a mocking face.

"you?"

Mifune narrowed his eyes slightly.

As a general, he was defeated, at the hands of a ninja.

It's just that he doesn't care, because he saved many companions.

And what he defeated was not an ordinary ninja, but Hanzo, the legendary leader of the Land of Rain, with the title of demigod.

This is his stain, and it is also the capital of his life that he can be proud of.

Because of this, after the end of World War II, he was recommended by the elders as the leader of the Iron Kingdom.

In the face of other people's mention of this matter, he didn't care at all.

It's just because after this great battle, he has clearly realized his own way of swordsmanship, and is slowly transforming, moving closer to the way of swordsmanship of his ancestors.

"I should be the leader of the country of iron, and I should preside over this meeting."

Takemoto's aura did not hold back at all, completely covering the entire meeting room.

"Then tell me, what should I do with the Prison Burial Sword here?"

Mifune didn't deny it, but asked.

"Process? Hahahaha."

Wu Ben looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Let me go in directly and take out all the famous swords."

"No."

"No."

"How could this be."

The six people at the round table objected one after another.

"Wu Ben, the ancestors said that those who are over eighteen years old cannot enter."

Mifune said with a sinking expression: "Those who have entered the way of swordsman are not allowed to enter."

"The border prison is about to collapse, and you are still sticking to the rules. You are really rotten wood."

Wu Ben snorted coldly, but scolded everyone: "The decline of warriors is caused by you bunch of pedantic waste."

The meeting was silent for a while, Mifune looked at the other generals, but suddenly stood up.

"Wu Ben, if you want to disregard the ancestral law, you have to pass me."

Mifune said with firm eyes: "No matter how the samurai declines, our faith will last forever."

"Yes, no matter how the samurai declines, our faith will last forever."

"Yes, no matter how the samurai declines, our faith will last forever."

Seeing the six most powerful kendo schools in the Iron Country resisting one after another, Takemoto's face completely sank.

Although I have pushed the Shinto Wunian to the peak, I can't defeat people in the six major schools of swordsmanship at once.

Especially now that Mifune of the Iron Country, after fighting against Hanzo in the Ninja World World War II, both fame and strength seem to have broken through. Even in the eyes of the current self, his strength is ambiguous.

"Master Takemoto is not well, your two apprentices were beaten."

(End of this chapter)