I teach kendo in the ninja world

Mihawk, this is the identity that Araki used when he went to the Mysterious Island Arena.

His appearance is that of a wandering swordsman full of aristocratic temperament. By the way, Oya Castle Flame was defeated by this vest.

Therefore, when he saw this figure again, Oya Chengyan's pupils shrank sharply, and he even took half a step back.

Although he has long understood that Araki is the real body, because he lost so miserably in front of the image of Mihawk, his psychological shadow of Mihawk is even greater than that of Araki, so he does not doubt this person's ability at all. .

However, others do not have such an experience as him, so although the method of using [Flesh and Blood Clone] seems a bit strange, in the final analysis it is just an advanced clone technique.

Goji Yagura wondered: "Just relying on a clone? Isn't this a bit..." Too much?

After all, no matter what kind of clone it is, it can't escape the shortcoming of weak resistance to attacks.

Even the shadow clone, which claims to be able to divide the chakra of the main body equally, cannot withstand a slightly fiercer battle.

As for wooden clones, most people don't have this concept.

"Don't worry, I'm sure of everything I do."

Araki assured with confidence.

At the same time, Mihawk looked at his empty hands and said in a cold voice: "I need a weapon!"

"It's easy!"

Araki opened his palms, and Mori Bai's bones broke out and turned into a blade, followed by a slender blade and a cross-shaped handle carved with gorgeous patterns, "How about a chaotic blade with a T-shaped pattern, a white sword and day?"

After taking this huge weapon that was almost as tall as himself, Mihawk nodded with satisfaction, "Don't worry, General of the Iron Kingdom, I'm determined to do it!"

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The ruins of the Five Shadows Conference venue.

In order to cooperate with Mihawk's appearance, the Third Kazekage gathered the iron sand at an extremely slow and precise speed, almost scraping the ground three feet.

This made the warriors of the Iron Country more and more angry. From time to time, some people couldn't bear the humiliation and rushed out to fight with each other.

And the outcome has already been determined.

After all, when facing the Third Kazekage, if your armor doesn't obey you and your sword doesn't obey you, how can you fight?

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Okisuke and Dai Dao could only hammer the wall angrily while trying their best to suppress the samurai under their hands from rushing out to die.

Let the enemy wreak havoc in their country.

Suddenly, Akado got the news that Mihawk was coming here, so he controlled the Third Kazekage to act more and more aggressively, not only plundering, but even starting to taunt.

"Is this the so-called land of samurai? How come there isn't anyone who can fight? Your swords are so weak. Could it be that they are all made of snow?"

The Third Kazekage laughed loudly, "You can't even get a little closer to me!"

"No, I can't stand it!"

Okisuke was furious. He was still trying to calm down the emotions of his samurai, but he suddenly turned around and took out the tachi from his waist and rushed out.

"what are you doing?!"

The knife-wielding man grabbed his arm and pressed him hard against the wall. His bald head and dark tattoos added a bit of majesty to his face.

"What am I doing? Can't you hear it? He is humiliating our Iron Kingdom and our kendo spirit!"

Okisuke yelled a little rudely, "I would rather die than accept such humiliation!"

"That's right! We would rather die!"

His words immediately aroused the emotions of many warriors nearby, and many people started shouting together.

"I would rather die in battle than live in humiliation!"

"There are no warriors in the Iron Kingdom who are afraid of death!"

"..."

"enough!!!"

Dai Dao saw that everyone's emotions were about to be unsuppressed, so he immediately let out a loud shout. "Do you think it's brave to risk your life like this?"

"Isn't it braver than hiding here and not daring to go out?"

Okosuke, who was still pressed hard against the wall with the knife, spat and asked.

"You are wrong! Big mistake!"

He took a deep look at him and said, "If you have a feasible battle plan, even if there is only a [-]% chance of success, I will rush out with you without hesitation. But do you have one? No! So, This behavior is not brave, but reckless, and an escape! You are escaping from the humiliation given by the enemy, and this is the real coward!"

"you!"

Okisuke, who was called a coward, turned red and became furious, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Humph, think about it for yourself whether this is unreasonable or not!"

Seeing that Okisuke had calmed down a bit, Kaitao released the arm holding his shoulders and turned around to stop other impulsive samurai.

"Damn it! Why on earth did our country of Iron become like this? Who can help us?"

Although Oki didn't admit it in his mouth, he actually agreed with the idea of ​​carrying a knife in his heart. Therefore, he did not continue to rush out after being freed from the suppression. Instead, he closed his eyes and sat down on the ground, sighing slumped.

At this time, the ridicule of the Third Kazekage outside had become more and more harsh.

"Your swords are not even qualified to fan me! No warrior or swordsman is vulnerable to me!"

Among the ruins, countless Iron Kingdom samurai's moods ranged from resentment to despair, and the remaining hope in their hearts for Okisuke and Obito, two senior samurai commanders second only to the late General Mifune, was also constantly dissipating. .

"What do I need this iron sword for?!"

Suddenly, a samurai threw the sword in his hand heavily to the ground, hugged his head and cried.

His action immediately triggered a chain reaction, and instantly hundreds of warriors made the same choice as him.

Throw swords and cry bitterly.

When Okisuke and Dai Dao saw this scene, they had mixed feelings in their hearts.

Although this way, these warriors would probably no longer want to rush out and die with the enemy, but looking at them crying uncontrollably, the two of them had a vague feeling that they seemed to have lost more than just something on the surface.

At this moment, a strange and cold voice sounded from the snowfield outside, like a sharp slash, cutting off the boundless snow and the rampant laughter of the Third Kazekage.

"As a swordsman, I can't turn a blind eye to your nonsense!"

A figure with a noble and elegant temperament and sharp eyes like an eagle entered the sight of the warriors following the shadow of the wind.

He wore a black top hat, a burgundy patterned shirt, a similarly black windbreaker, and an exaggeratedly large white epee on his back.

"who are you?"

The Third Kazekage stopped laughing and asked.

"Mihawk, I am just an ordinary swordsman passing by. I have some different opinions on what you just said. So I hope you can take it back and apologize!"

"Take it back? Apologize?"

Hearing this, the Third Kazekage seemed to have heard a joke, and laughed even more crazily. Countless black iron sand floated and oscillated in the air with his laughter, making a "swirling" sound.

"Who do you think you are? What if I don't?"

Hearing this, Mihawk reached out and took off the [White Sword and Day] from his back, held it in front of him with both hands, and said calmly: "Then I have no choice but to help you reluctantly."