Konoha no Hatake's happy wind male Konoha

"Warrior Sawyer, I didn't expect that we would meet again in this form."

On the battle platform, the traditional warrior armor on Mifune's body was making a sound, and his eyes showed admiration.

Fortunately, Mifune seems to be a martial arts fanatic and takes his opponents seriously.

He showed a strong fighting spirit as soon as he came on stage, which made Yasuo quickly enter the digital mode.

If Mifune was like Hinata Hinashi and treated him with indifference, Yasuo would be in much more trouble.

"Samurai Sawyer, I didn't expect you to actually carry the Nine Swords. Didn't your teacher tell you that the only way to live is to simplify the complex?"

After meeting Yasuo by chance a few days ago, Mifune was very fond of this rare, non-Iron Country, wild samurai. After all, these days, such wild samurai are basically extinct.

But when they met again today, Mifune was a little unhappy.

This wandering warrior still wears loose robes instead of armor on the battlefield.

Well, Mifune can ignore this, perhaps because this wandering samurai is too poor.

Of course, if Mifune was more knowledgeable and could recognize that the robe Yasuo was wearing was made of snow silk from the Land of Snow, he would not think so.

In any case, Mifune decided that Muchisoya was a poor samurai.

But this poor samurai carried nine swords on his back.

Mifune understands his colleagues who are crazy about swords. In fact, there is no shortage of such people in the Kingdom of Iron.

However, a true master of swordsmanship would never use such fancy forms.

What's the use of carrying nine swords besides becoming a burden in action?

With the idea of ​​​​mentoring the younger generation, Mifune once again advised: "As long as you have a sword in your heart, any grass or tree can be used as a sword. Why do you need to be so burdened?"

Yasuo dug his ears and had a certain understanding of the Iron Country veteran's nagging energy.

But it was hard for Yasuo to refute. After all, the Iron Kingdom had a large population and was a good dumping target. Offending their future leader was not a good idea.

Yasuo shook his head and said: "Brother Mifune, my nindo... my bushido are different from each other. The more swords I have on my body, the stronger I will be!"

What Yasuo said is not a lie. As long as it is not the only passive player in League of Legends, all attributes can be superimposed until the toughness and cooldown reduction are full.

Six hentai is certainly better than one hentai, this is a well-known thing.

But this was not the case when it came to Mifune's ears.

Mifune felt that the young man had gone astray.

"It seems that you, like the so-called Seven Ninja Swordsmen in the Kingdom of Water, are puppets controlled by swords, rather than real warriors who control swords!"

Mifune looked firm, slowly pulled out the sharp blade from his waist, and said solemnly: "Today, I am going to prove to you that the so-called samurai are definitely not the slaves of the sword, but the master of the sword!"

Before he finished speaking, Mifune stepped forward fiercely.

Yasuo also did his part, stepping forward and slashing forward instantly.

"Not bad movement, I saw the will of the wind!"

After sighing in admiration, the three ships advanced instead of retreating.

Using the mutual acceleration of both parties, the relative speed between the two reached a terrifying level.

At such a speed, even a samurai who has practiced sword skills since childhood only has one chance to use his sword.

"Kazak!"

The demon sword Arashiri was like a blue lightning, poking towards Mifune's cheek.

The amount of practical experience is reflected at this time.

Compared to Yasuo, a guy who paddles all year round, Mifune's fighting instinct is much stronger.

He knew that in such a battle, whoever couldn't keep his composure and took the lead would lose half of the battle.

Because the power of the sword cannot be changed, as long as you clearly see the opponent's attack route, you can take the initiative in the battle.

With a short body, Mifune avoided Arashiri's direct thrust.

The long sword in Mifune's hand quickly swung forward in an arc from the scabbard. This is the sword-drawing technique that traditional samurai are good at, or also called Iai Slash.

What Iai Slash pays attention to is the word "quick".

Pull it and cut it, if you don't pull it, you don't cut it. This knife is only a blade when it is cut. Seeing through the moment of opportunity while waiting is the essence of Juhe.

Mifune's Iai-slaying pair is the best in the ninja world.

Yasuo didn't even see clearly what was going on before Mifune's blade slashed across his chest.

"The victory is divided!"

Mifune and Yasuo passed by each other. He half-knelt on the ground and slowly put the long sword that was not stained by blood back into its sheath.

A true samurai will never look back to see his enemy fall. This is one of Mifune's life creeds.

He had this confidence. The Iai slash just hit the opponent's chest, but it was not enough to damage the internal organs.

Falling down after losing the ability to fight is the final fate of the wandering warrior.

At this moment, Mifune felt a little unmotivated.

Victory came too easily, and it was not what he wanted.

Such an easy victory shows how far the samurai outside the Iron Kingdom have degraded.

In fact, even in the Iron Kingdom, today's young generation is becoming more and more miserable.

Hey!

This is the decline of the samurai, this is the elegy of the times!

Mifune lowered his head and sighed secretly, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why didn't the referee's whistle sound for a long time?

Why was there no follow-up sound from the audience after they exclaimed?

For an instant, alarm bells rang in Mifune's heart.

Putting the scabbard on the ground a little harder, Mifune rolled over in an awkward position, and then escaped Yasuo's Steel Flash.

"Impossible, why are you not injured? My Iai Slash can cut through steel!"

"Why? Of course that's why, I'm harder than steel!"

Although Yasuo said it calmly, he was actually panicking in his heart.

This three-ship old boy really has some strength. He continuously broke Yasuo's passive shield of Drifter's Way with one strike, and even knocked away fifty points of Yasuo's health.

That being said, if Yasuo stood still and let this old boy chop him with seven or eight hundred knives, wouldn't he die suddenly on the spot?

This is too dangerous?

Yasuo panicked and decided to change his passive form.

When it comes to fighting instincts, Yasuo has none.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have 33 wins and 8017 losses in the competition with Sakumo since childhood.

It should be noted here that these 33 wins all occurred before the age of three.

At that time, Sakumo's intelligence was relatively low, and Yasuo could easily crush him with strategy.

Although it sounds a bit shameful to use cunning on a child under three years old, even as a young child, Konoha White Fang's fighting instinct was still terrifyingly strong.

These are all minor problems, and for the distinguished Xinyue Level 10 VIPs, they are nothing to worry about!

Yasuo briefly analyzed the reasons for his previous failure, and silently pulled out a sword, or short-edged machete, from his waist again...

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