Heart of Steel Half-Morph Sword Saint, Madara is willing to call me the strongest

"Miracle Walker is still farming the jungle. If we don't catch him in a wave, there will be no team fight!"

"The opponent has a lot of control, but you still choose B Swordmaster!"

"Those who play jungle, nmsl, and swordmaster are all orphans!"

"It's 15 o'clock!"

At nine o'clock in the evening, in a small and dim rental house, a young office worker in his twenties was staring at the League of Legends game interface on the screen, his nimble fingers constantly tapping on the keyboard.

He controlled the Wuju Swordmaster, and while his teammates were being beaten up by the enemy, he secretly pushed down the enemy's second tower in the top lane, and cleared the enemy's upper jungle area in the process.

Looking at the cordial greetings from his teammates in the lower left corner of the screen, the young man smiled slightly and skillfully showed a "weak" expression.

"You guys don't know shit. The Sword Master needs to grow in the early stages!"

"I'm a 1,000-blade master, and I need you to teach me how to play the game?"

"Okay, I have two sets of equipment, ready to start killing!"

Just when he was controlling the Wuji Sword Master to return to the store to buy the Sheep Knife and was confidently preparing to join the team, his vision suddenly went black and he instantly lost consciousness.

……

Konoha 46 years.

The Uchiha clan is one of the oldest and most powerful families in the history of the ninja world. Family members possess extremely powerful bloodline limits of the Sharingan.

As the number of the Senju clan decreases and the clan's power gradually declines, the Uchiha clan can be said to be the most powerful clan in Konoha Village.

At this moment, in the Konoha Police Force base under the jurisdiction of the Uchiha clan, a large crowd of people gathered in a wide square. On the back of their clothes there was a pattern similar to a "ping-pong paddle", which was the family emblem of the Uchiha clan.

As night fell, the silver moonlight sprinkled on the square where the Uchiha clan lived. Lights flickered around the square, illuminating the solemn and expectant faces.

On the center stage, two young men wearing robes with dark patterns of their family's emblem stood opposite each other.

"Take action, Yi!"

Standing on the left side of the crowd was Uchiha Masahiko, a leader among the younger generation in the clan, who had successfully opened the dual-magatama Sharingan at the age of twelve.

"I'm not good at ninjutsu, Masahiko, please don't be too harsh."

The young man who was speaking was named Uchiha Yi. He held a silver sword in his right hand. His expression seemed extremely calm, and his eyebrows were straight and firm. It was impossible to tell that he was participating in a clan competition at the moment.

"Yi, I have heard of your swordsmanship for a long time. I hope you won't let me down!"

At the moment when the voice fell, Uchiha Masahiko's figure suddenly became blurred, and he appeared beside Uchiha Yi in an instant, and the kunai held tightly in his right hand suddenly stabbed towards his waist.

"Shh!"

However, Uchiha Yi seemed to have anticipated this, and he slightly tilted his body to avoid the fatal blow. At the same time, he stabbed out with the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword brushed the corner of Uchiha Masahiko's clothes.

Uchiha Masahiko stepped vigorously with his right foot and retreated more than ten steps. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The speed and timing of his opponent's sword were beyond his expectations.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

After Uchiha Masahiko took a breath for a moment, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and a hot breath gushed out of his mouth.

In a flash, a ball of fire burning with raging flames rushed towards Uchiha Yi like a ferocious beast.

"As expected of Masahiko, who is favored by the elders. Such powerful chakra!"

"Yi is only good at physical skills and swordsmanship. Let's see how he responds now..."

The flames from the fireball lit up half the sky, and all the Uchiha members watching the battle gasped.

I didn't expect that Uchiha Masahiko, at such a young age, could already perform such a powerful fireball technique.

Facing the fierce fireball, Uchiha Yi appeared unusually calm.

His figure suddenly became illusory, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant like a ghost.

In the eyes of everyone, they could only vaguely see a figure shuttling between the fireballs.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Uchiha Yi's figure seemed to appear in multiple locations at the same time. Everyone could only catch a glimpse of four flashes of sword light, and the fireball was then chopped off, while Yi's figure was so fast that it was almost imperceptible.

"What kind of speed is this! How is this possible! My Sharingan can't even catch his figure!"

Uchiha Masahiko's eyes had transformed from ordinary black eyes to blood-red Sharingan. He looked up with shock on his face. This was the first time he was unable to locate his opponent through the Sharingan.

For Uchiha Masahiko, who had long been accustomed to relying on the power of the Sharingan, this scene had a huge impact on his state of mind.

But after only a moment of hesitation, Uchiha Masahiko immediately adjusted his position and sensed the opponent's figure through hearing and perception.

"coming!"

Just as the oncoming sword was about to hit him, Uchiha Masahiko turned around abruptly, holding the kunai tightly in his right hand to block the sword.

"Come on, let me show you some real swordsmanship!"

Uchiha Yi's figure finally appeared in front of everyone. He whispered, and the sword in his right hand drew a silver light.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

"Clang!"

Uchiha Yi's sword collided with the kunai in Uchiha Masahiko's hand repeatedly, making several sounds of metal clashing.

Uchiha Yi's sword-drawing speed was extremely fast, especially after every three sword strikes, the fourth and fifth sword strikes seemed to be instantaneous, making Uchiha Masahiko completely unable to defend himself.

"To have been able to push Masahiko to this point..."

Among the crowd of onlookers, standing in the front was Uchiha Fugaku, who had just been promoted to clan leader. A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the new Uchiha clan leader.

He knew very well that there were many ninjutsu masters and illusion geniuses in his family, but it was rare to find someone like Uchiha Yi who could suppress his opponents with physical skills and swordsmanship alone without relying on ninjutsu and illusion.

"Is there going to be a swordsmanship genius in our clan?"

Standing next to Uchiha Fugaku were several clan elders and three jonin from the Konoha Police Force. They looked at Uchiha Yi with curiosity and surprise.

On the central stage, the two sides had been fighting in close combat for dozens of rounds. Uchiha Masahiko was gasping for breath, his face was extremely pale, and his forehead was covered with thin beads of cold sweat.

However, Uchiha Yi remained calm and composed, and his sword-drawing speed remained at the same level of three swords followed by two swords instantly.

"it's over!"

With a flash of sword light, the long sword in Uchiha Yi's hand stopped accurately in front of Uchiha Masahiko's throat, just a millimeter away from touching the skin.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on this subtle distance.

"Yi, he actually won!"

"Masahiko has a double-magatama Sharingan, yet he was defeated by Yi who hasn't even opened his eyes yet!"

"Yi's talent in swordsmanship is truly amazing!"

There was an uproar in the square, and the Uchiha people who were watching were talking about it. It was obvious that they had not expected what was happening before them.

"It's a pity that Yi still hasn't opened his eyes. The foundation of our Uchiha clan is the Sharingan. Even if you have a strong talent in swordsmanship, you are nothing but ants under those eyes."

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in the crowd. The voice sounded calm but full of majesty. It was that of an old man in black, with white hair and a haggard face.

"Elder Takuya is right. Swordsmanship and physical skills cannot compare to bloodline limits after all. The most important thing for us Uchiha people is our eyes!"

The speaker was a Jonin from the Konoha Police Force. In his opinion, the talents of the Uchiha clan members were based on the Sharingan. Although Uchiha Yi had a high talent in swordsmanship, he was more optimistic about the future of Uchiha Masahiko.

As a high-ranking member of the clan, he naturally knew the terrifying power of the Sharingan after its evolution. Swordsmanship? Physical skills? In front of those eyes, they were nothing but ridiculous tricks.

"I don't think so."

The voice of clan leader Uchiha Fugaku was clear and penetrating. He once again took a deep look at the calm young man, a hint of expectation flashing in his eyes.

"Perhaps, he will be the next Konoha White Fang."