Crossing the ninja world, there is only Arceus in the body

In the martial arts training ground, everyone spontaneously formed several circles, sat down, and watched the two people in the circle who were preparing to fight.

One is a genius girl with superhuman strength, and the other is a servant who has just started. It seems that the result is very clear.

The audience's discussion bias was also very obvious.

"Although the guy named Mu Yi is destined to lose, I still want to cheer for him. That evil girl is so annoying."

"That's right, I'm obviously a girl, but I still want to be a samurai. It's just wishful thinking. Wouldn't it be better to stay at home?"

"I agree, the teachers shouldn't let her enter the Jianfeng Dojo."

"..."

Hearing the whispers from others, Mu Yi roughly understood the situation the stubborn girl in front of him faced every day.

'A strong woman who wants to prove that she is no worse than a man?I always feel like this persona seems a bit familiar. '

Jianfeng Dojo pays attention to tradition, and it is incredible that Tie Lian can enter it.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and get the wooden sword!" Looking at Mu Yi standing there stupidly, Tie Lian urged angrily: "Hurry up, I have to challenge the teacher after I beat you."

"Oh." Mu Yi simply responded and walked to the shelf where the wooden swords were placed.

I touched the sword body and it felt as hard as steel.

Seeing Mu Yi's surprise, Mifune explained: "This is a wooden sword made from the trunk of ironwood. Its hardness is comparable to iron ore and its weight is moderate. Although there is no edge, there will be no cuts, but if it hits, It’s also very painful. Be careful, Tie Lian won’t show mercy.”

"Okay." Mu Yi understood, determined to protect himself later.

He looked at the wooden sword stand again and hesitated for a while. After all, he did not have the courage to take the third one at the risk of his own death. He took a wooden sword in each hand and returned to the field.

"Two swords?" Mifune couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Most of the audience on the sidelines also showed surprised expressions.

"I've never seen anyone use a double sword."

"I've seen one of my dad's good friends use two swords."

"Is he strong?"

"I don't know, he died a long time ago."

"...Okisuke, what do you think?"

"Not everyone can control two swords. If you are not proficient, this will often disrupt your rhythm and body balance, so it is better to use a single sword." Okisuke said this for the first time. Long story: "However, if you can master the double sword proficiently, you will have many more choices of attacks, and the frequency of attacks will also increase."

"But how old is he, how can he master two swords?"

Many people are not optimistic about Mu Yi and think he is trying to please others.

Mu Yi ignored those people. He was in a good mood, holding his two swords in a flirtatious pose, and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I am a double-sword swordsman, Mu Yi, please give me some advice."

I originally wanted to recreate it perfectly, but unfortunately I always felt it was too shameful, so I just used two swords.

"Hmph, it's all bells and whistles." Tie Lian raised his head disdainfully.

"You two, bow to each other and let's get started."

"Yes!"

Mu Yi had just seen how to salute, and immediately imitated Tie Lian's gesture, holding his two swords upside down and slightly bending towards the other party.

After the ceremony, the battle begins!

"Drink!" Tie Lian took the lead in attacking. With a flick of his little foot, he rushed towards Mu Yi like an arrow from the string, and the sword in his hand drew an arc from bottom to top.

"Well done!" Mu Yi was not afraid, he bent his knees, lowered his heart, held the sword in front of him with his right hand, and stabbed forward with his left hand.

With two "dang-dang" sounds, Tie Lian actually knocked away Mu Yi's swords one after another, and the wooden swords passed through his defense like a swimming fish.

'Take it! '

The declaration of victory came to her lips, and just as she was about to blurt it out, her eyes suddenly flashed, and the figure of the other party disappeared.

'not good! Tie Lian felt something bad in her heart, and quickly followed the inertia of moving forward and took two big steps.

When she turned around, the guy she regarded as a bastard was smiling at her: "It was such a close call. I almost lost. Your sword is very fast."

"You're not slow to dodge either." Tie Lian clenched the hilt of the sword, her expression gradually becoming serious.

On the sidelines, Wu Zhen showed an expression of approval: "Tie Lian's sword-drawing speed is not even comparable to that of some regular warriors. He can bend down and step sideways to hide in her blind spot at that moment. This guy is not simple."

"However, the sword drawn with his left hand is much slower. It doesn't look like he can use a double sword style." Mifune said.

"Well, it's probably because the kid wants to be cool. Then we have to correct his thinking. We can't let him go the wrong way and waste his talent."

"Yes!"

......

In the next battle, Mu Yi used the passive defense tactics from before, waving his double swords to defend himself impeccably.

Tie Lian was the strongest among the children, but compared to Big Beard, there was nothing he could do against Mu Yi.

In the past, she could defeat her opponent by swinging her sword with all her strength, but this became the reason for her failure.

After squandering his physical strength, Tie Lian inevitably faced failure.

Mifune looked at Tie Lian who couldn't even swing his sword, took two steps and announced: "In this battle, the winner is Mu Yi!"

"Concession." Mu Yi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl seemed to regard him as the enemy who killed her father. Every blow was made with all her strength, and his arms were shaking a little now.

"..." Tie Lian bit her lip, her face full of dissatisfaction.

She was not convinced that Mu Yi just kept defending, like a turtle shell, which was not at all like the swordsmanship in her mind.

"Tie Lian, are you unconvinced?" Mifune saw her thoughts, "Do you think your unremitting swordsmanship is the real swordsmanship?"

"Yes!" Tie Lian nodded heavily.

The expressions of the other disciples showed that they had the same view.

"Hmph, you remember, swordsmanship is not such a simple thing!" Mifune said loudly: "Strong wind, water flow, lightning... From ancient times to the present, swordsmanship has been developed by imitating the power of nature. There are many schools. Just in our Kingdom of Iron, there are many different branches. Therefore, there has never been any real swordsmanship. Swordsmanship is all-encompassing and endlessly changing!"

"Swordsmanship is all-encompassing..." Many disciples' eyes began to shine.

"However, the swordsmanship that everyone is good at will be different. Tie Lian, what you like is the kind of swordsmanship that kills with one blow, while Mu Yi is good at planning and moving, focusing on defense. There is no advantage or disadvantage between the two, it just depends on you Which one you like more and are better at, that’s all.”

"That's it." After hearing Mifune's words, the disciples suddenly became enlightened.

Tie Lian's fighting spirit was rekindled. She looked at Mu Yi and said seriously: "Next time, I will definitely defeat you, using my indomitable swordsmanship!"

'Well, actually I prefer the kind of swordsmanship that kills with one strike. ' Mu Yi complained silently in his heart.

If you can quickly defeat your opponent, why spend so much time defending?Isn’t it because of lack of strength?

No matter what, this battle ended perfectly.

Mu Yi's reward was to become the first person in the history of Jianfeng Dojo to be promoted as a disciple on the first day he became a servant.

......

At night, after the class, Wu Zhen talked with Mifune alone again.

"So boy, how do you feel?"

"The talent is good and worth cultivating." Mifune said simply and clearly.

"Is that all it takes?"

"Well, I don't know if it's an illusion, but I think his swordsmanship is very similar to that of a certain person." Mifune said hesitantly.

"Who?"

"Senior Brother Okihei."

Hearing this name, a trace of sadness flashed in Wu Zhen's eyes. After being silent for a while, he said: "Your feeling is right. Go and ask him what's going on when you have time. At least find out whether Chongping is dead or alive now." .”

"Yes!"