The Kingdom of Iron, the Blacksmith Chamber of Commerce.

In the venue, Shen Yu stood steadily in the center of the ring, with blood all around him like ink, countless broken knives and limbs scattered all over the ring, and the pungent smell of blood lingered for a long time.

No matter on stage or off stage, everyone was silent.

This murderous young man has been standing here for more than ten hours. From morning to dusk, countless warriors and heroes came one after another, but they all failed here.

At the end of the battle, no one dared to shout anymore, and some people didn't even dare to breathe.

The whole process of the competition seemed to have turned into an anti-counterfeiting scene. Those senior warriors they once admired were completely useless in front of the young man and were vulnerable to a single blow.

It wasn't that the young man's sword skills were so gorgeous or unpredictable, on the contrary, the young man even stood there and let them chop him, crushing all the samurai with the simplest gesture.

No matter whether you are a master on your own or surrounded by dozens of people, the young man is invincible, and those sharp sword energy cannot hurt him in the slightest.

In the end, the young man would sigh in disappointment and make a simple slash with his sword. Everyone fell to the ground in pieces like harvested wheat, losing blood.

A strong warrior will break his sword, a slightly weaker one may lose part of his body, and those who live in vain will leave their lives there forever.

"What? There's no one left?"

Shen Yu spoke, and his cool voice passed through the venue, breaking the silence.

He looked around at everyone with a look of disappointment.

From the beginning to the end, he was looking for someone who could break the barrier of water molecules, because only this kind of sharp and unparalleled slash was worthy of him to adapt to.

His most fundamental purpose is just to adapt to slashing attacks and then evolve his "Autumn Dew on the Leaves".

But he didn't expect that no one in the mighty Iron Kingdom could catch his eye.

"Your Excellency Maya, can you announce the results?" He looked at the main seat.

"Ahem." Niwa Maya stood up with the help of crutches, cleared his throat, and announced: "The Shenyu Shou is here. Since no one dares to use his edge anymore, I would like to announce that the winner of today's martial arts competition is, Shenyu. . . . ”

"Wait!"

At this time, a high-pitched voice interrupted him.

Maya raised her head in astonishment and looked at the Daimyo of the Iron Kingdom on the high platform.

"Gee, I really didn't expect that our Kingdom of Iron would produce such a young hero. Yes, that's great!" The daimyo clapped his hands as if no one else was watching.

Immediately afterwards, there was thunderous applause. Under the leadership of the powerful man, both the dignitaries and the common people began to applaud.

The applause gradually became sparse, and the daimyo opened the folding fan with a smile, "Your Majesty Maya, today's champion must be this young man. I believe everyone can see it, so there is no need to announce it so early~"

"Ah, that's what the Lord Daimyo said." Maya nodded with a smile.

"Well, I have an unkind request. I wonder if little brother Shenyu can agree to it?" asked the daimyo.

Shen Yu casually said: "Speak."

The air suddenly became stagnant. Everyone in the venue, including Maya, saw Shenyu's disrespect for the daimyo, but... no one dared to say anything.

The daimyo smiled as if he didn't care, "In my daimyo mansion, there are four warriors. Before the little brother was born, they were considered to be the strongest four in the Iron Kingdom. Although they are over fifty years old, their swords are still strong. But there are no traces of rust..."

He spoke with a cadence and a high-pitched voice, as if he was listening to an old nursery rhyme, "So, little brother, can you please help me test whether they... are still sharp?"

"This..." Yoruichi felt something bad in his heart when he heard it, but just when he refused...

"OK."

Shenyu's tone was also filled with excitement, and Gujing Wubo's eyes regained some brilliance, "Come on, don't spoil my fun."

"That's wonderful!" The daimyo was also very happy and closed the folding fan with a "snap", "I sent people to invite them out a long time ago, and they have been waiting here for a long time!"

Behind him, four people appeared, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin. Their figures became illusory for a moment, and they were already standing on the ring, surrounding Shen Yu.

They took off their robes one after another, revealing their white beards and wrinkled faces.

Although time has corroded their bodies, it cannot corrode their sword hearts.

Those four bright and sharp eyes are the best evidence.

"Gee, Miss Yukino, don't worry. Even if they win by chance, I won't let you marry them~" The daimyo glanced at Yukino who looked worried, and said with a smile, "Young lady of the 'Knife Forging Studio', what can I do?" I can’t bear to ask you to commit yourself to a few old men..."

"The sword has no eyes, little brother, be careful." said the tall old man.

Shen Yu pressed the knife with one hand, "Please enlighten me."

"brush!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four fierce slashes fell on Shen Yu's body.

There was a loud buzzing, but Shen Yu still didn't move. The water shield on the body vibrated frequently, and the slashing missile immediately flew out and shot high into the sky.

However, the offensive of the old warriors did not end. They exchanged their lower body positions tacitly, swung their single swords like splashing ink, drew a "cross cut" in mid-air, and flew away.

Shen Yu simply opened his hands and struck with dense slashes. Under the dim sunset, the light blue halo reflected Shen Yu's body brightly.

In Shen Yu's surprised eyes, the water molecule barrier on the upper body flashed wildly, and finally shattered, and the slashing attack came instantly!

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

His robe was torn into thousands of rags in an instant, revealing his flawless white upper body.

The four old men gasped. What did they see? The young man was bathed in the light of the slash. The seemingly sharp and unparalleled slash did not cause any harm to the boy!

His upper body was made of divine iron, with blue light flowing around it, making it look like a piece of smooth and delicate jade.

Although shocked, the old warriors did not stop their offensive. Countless slashes were like waves, completely submerging Shenyu.

"That's it, that's it! You four, give it a try!"

Shen Yu laughed wildly, his laughter unable to conceal his excitement. Since the water molecule barrier on his upper body has been shattered, there is no need to maintain it anymore. Only by experiencing the damage personally can he adapt faster!

"Moxuluo!!!"

In the bright blue light, a stream of crimson light shot out from the eyes, and a biting chill shot up into the sky. Everyone seemed to have the illusion of being on an iceberg, and they all shivered.

Shen Yu's left eye has turned into a Mangekyō, which is magnificent and magnificent. The lines of the magic circle are gently rotating, as if every sword and every slash is imprinted in his mind.

Chakra…

Morphological changes...

Ultimate compression...

The water flow is turbulent and endless...

Slash and release...self-contained...one body!!

In an instant, Shen Yu's eyes flashed, and the "Frost Heart" in his right hand instantly came out of his body. The blue light in his left hand gathered and quickly condensed into an ice-blue sharp blade, releasing a brilliance like ten thousand years of black ice!

He held the sword in his hand and turned around suddenly.

Double Swords Hua Slash!

The light of "Autumn Dew on the Leaves" was as condensed as the substance, completely changing from ice blue to jade green. Shen Yu's blade drew a perfect circle, and the arc shone green and expanded suddenly!

At this moment, all the slashes were eclipsed in front of this arc. It was as powerful as a bamboo, cutting off all the slashes easily, and it acted on the samurai's blades, sweeping them away like a breeze.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding."

This is the sound of a broken knife falling to the ground.

The four old warriors vomited blood one after another, their beards and halberds spread out, and they fell from the ring in the blink of an eye.

Shen Yu sheathed the sword, and the light blade in his left hand extinguished and dissipated like a ghost fire. He stood on the ring, and his proud eyes swept over the four old warriors one by one.

They were not dead. Shenyu's attack was based on the strength of their Chakra, but each one's chest was left with a knife mark that was deep enough to show bone.

"This scar I left will be your final glory for the rest of your life!"

His voice spread throughout the entire venue, making the noisy venue instantly audible.

There seemed to be an invisible big hand in the air, violently grabbing everyone's throats.

The Daimyo of the Kingdom of Iron was so stunned that he didn't even notice that his folding fan fell.

Everyone looked at the young man on the ring in shock, who looked like a god and demon coming to the world, and the silent shock echoed in everyone's heart.

This is destined to be a scene recorded in the history of the Iron Kingdom.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like