Because the painting style of the seventh class of Hokage collapsed

The walls of the Iron City were bustling with fighting, but Team [-]'s mission still had to continue.

Except for the clones who were still watching the battle, Namikaze Minato, Uchiha Obito and Nohara Rin had all left the scene through the disguise of transformation techniques and rushed to destroy the weapon arsenals of other ninja villages in the city.

Only Kakashi's true form was lurking on a rooftop not far from the city wall.

Seeing that Genichiro was about to open up, Kakashi knew that this battle was probably almost over.

I looked at the time and saw that the two sides had only played for less than 10 minutes. This is not good. You are all men. It is not good to go too fast.

So, just when Genichiro's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan was getting ready to go, and Mifune was about to jump up and slash at the opponent, a hearty laughter suddenly sounded.

"Haha, it is indeed the battle between the strongest warriors in the Iron Kingdom. How could such a grand event be without me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw an old man with white hair and beard suddenly jump out of the crowd.

The old man had only one arm, was wearing tattered clothes, and had a pair of extremely simple, broken straw sandals on his feet.

Jumping onto the city wall, the old man stared at Genichiro and Mifune with sharp eyes.

"Who is coming?" The duel was suddenly interrupted. Mifune's expression was ugly, and he pointed his sword directly at the old man.

"Is it you?" Who would have thought that before the old man could speak, Genichiro next to him had a strange look on his face.

"Do you know him?" Now it was Mifune's turn to be stunned.

"I don't know him, but I have sensed his presence. I didn't expect you to come to watch the battle." Genichiro paused his sword movement and kept looking at the old man in front of him.

The aura is purer than last time. Could it be that there was some progress while watching the battle?

The old man did not answer, but glanced left and right, and then laughed again, "Don't just watch, I came here to fight with you two, not to break up the fight."

Mifune:?

Genichiro:?

Everyone watching:?

Good guy, this is the first time they have seen someone getting involved in a fight just for the sake of melee. Where did this old man come from? Is he so direct?

The next second, the old man proved his true thoughts with practical actions.

"Borrow the sword and use it!" The old man waved with one hand, and the long sword from the waist of a warrior below suddenly flew out and fell directly into the old man's hand.

Immediately afterwards, the old man turned around and swiped at Mifune, and a blue crescent-shaped sword light instantly struck Mifune.

Mifune was caught off guard and could only raise his sword to resist, but was forcefully forced back two steps by the sword light.

Immediately afterwards, the old man jumped up again and stabbed Genichiro with his sword from top to bottom.

Accompanied by a very majestic roar, an extremely domineering sword light instantly scattered countless sword lights around Genichiro, and pressed Genichiro, who was still in the air, back to the city wall.

"One Sword Immortal kneels!"

The moment Genichiro landed, he hurriedly used his hands, and a large amount of sword light poured out, and he barely blocked the old man's sword.

"Although I don't know who you are, you look very strong. Okay, let's fight together!" Mifune, who was forced to retreat, wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the ferocious smile of a fighting maniac appeared on his face again. He swung his sword and struck at the old man and Genichiro.

Although Genichiro looked confused and couldn't figure out what this mysterious old man wanted to do, he was also angered at this time.

"It seems that you are also a master of swordsmanship. In that case, let's have a good fight!"

For a time, there were countless swords and swords on the city wall, and the momentum was extremely huge.

The audience below were stunned for a moment.

Who would have thought that the promised duel between samurai would somehow turn into a special effects battle.

Genichiro's movement and silence were all filled with sword light. Mifune's moves were simple and unpretentious, but their lethality was extremely terrifying. With one strike, a piece of the tower would be cut off. With a few strikes, the once magnificent tower was almost cut to the ground.

But what really caught the eye was the mysterious old man.

His moves look like a fusion of their styles.

There are both ordinary moves and brilliant sword lights.

The old man has been playing both sides of the fence between Genichiro and Mifune, making this melee both exciting and tense.

Unconsciously, the battle had lasted for nearly two hours.

When the main bodies of Namikaze Minato and Obito had completed their tasks and returned to the scene, Kakashi's clone passed the news to the main body who was having fun on the castle tower.

"Okay, okay, we've been playing for a little too long. How about we decide the outcome with one move?" The old man who was still fighting with the mud suddenly jumped into the air. His domineering sword power resumed and he used One Sword Immortal again. kneel.

Genichiro also stood up and spun and jumped in time. Regardless of whether he closed his eyes or not, the countless sword lights rained down on the entire city wall.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

On the other side, Mifune was also panting, and then he took a sharp breath, sheathed the long sword in his hand, and made a stance of drawing the sword and slashing.

"Jihe, flash!"

The terrifying aura condensed into one point and suddenly burst out.

boom!

The city wall was instantly filled with smoke.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, three figures who were still standing appeared in front of everyone.

"Haha, have fun. I have been silent for 30 years. I never thought that I would meet you two talents when I get old. This life is worth it."

The old man laughed heartily a few times, then raised his hand and threw it away, and the katana he borrowed returned to the original owner's hand.

The original owner looked at the jagged gaps on the long knife and felt like crying.

"Senior, may I ask for your name." Mifune had returned to his usual serious expression at this time, sheathed his sword, and slowly regained his composure.

"My name is Li Chungang!"

The old man smiled handsomely, and then jumped off the city wall. His figure flashed like a ghost and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people.

"Li Chungang? This senior is indeed remarkable." Genichiro sighed, and then turned his attention to Mifune.

"Although this battle is indeterminate, I have no intention of competing with you to be the strongest warrior. From now on, you will be the strongest in the Iron Kingdom. I only want to be a carefree person, but if there is Wherever my help is needed, I will do my best.”

"I understand...Thank you!" Seeing that Genichiro had just said that, Mifune didn't say anything more, and handed over his hand to Genichiro for a while, and this huge showdown ended.

However, just as the duel ended, the Iron Capital suddenly became chaotic again.

The reason is that many of the weapon arsenals built by ninja villages in the Iron City have been taken away.

For a time, many ninjas rushed to the streets and fought with ninjas from other ninja villages because of suspicion.

In order to maintain the order of the neutral country in the Iron Kingdom, Mifune, who had just experienced a war, had to move around with his men in an attempt to re-stabilize the order.

Unfortunately, chaos often cannot be calmed down so easily.

In a remote alley, the one-armed old man Li Chungang appeared here.

Kakashi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He had just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to blend into the crowd to release the transformation spell and return to his true form.

But who would have thought that just as he jumped into the crowd, he was keenly aware that more than one perceptive ninja had focused their attention on him.

Kakashi didn't want to be poked in the vest so quickly, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to lurk.

Now that he had finally gotten rid of those people, Kakashi was about to form a seal to release the transformation technique, but suddenly heard a discordant sound.