"Then I'll do it, but I'm not professionally trained, so I'm afraid I won't be able to convince you all right now. ”

Yi Fu took off her trench coat and stepped forward, bunched her ponytail, and pulled out her sword: "Are there any specific rules?"

"No Sakura" Takekoshi Michizhi's eyes flashed with a hint of anticipation: "Just use the way you are most comfortable, of course, your opponents will also be diverse." ”

"How many brothers are there in Takegoshi Michichi. ”

"With me, it's three hundred and seventy-one people in all. ”

She glanced at the swordsmen kneeling around her, they all looked like they had been through a lot of battles, and they must have been able to make a lot of waves alone, Ifu had never tried such a battle, but she thought that she had a unique opinion about swords for thousands of years.

However, she would not take the liberty of sealing her retreat, and to be on the safe side, she chose a more conservative number of opponents.

"I choose to play against 10 people at a time. ”

As soon as these words came out, the swordsmen who had been calm all lowered their voices and exclaimed.

"Do you know how many of you can fight against each of you on average?"

"About seven to nine. She replied at her own discretion.

"You know it, but you still choose it?"

"Yes. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the hall expressed their respect to her, and Zhuyue Michizhi couldn't help but applaud lightly: "No matter what your strength is, but we must first respect your courage, then according to the strength evaluation of Garani, the world's strongest country, we will start from the order of the black robe and go up in turn." ”

Black robe...

Both Canary and Iseti breathed a sigh of relief.

The black robe is at the level of the sixth rank, and that is also the level of Riches.

Iseti has worked with Ricos for many years, so it is natural to understand her insights and growth in swordsmanship.

She didn't have a lot of strength when she first fought against Sand Hinata, but after meeting Yifu, she grew up more and more rapidly, and later Asha Gasha's family was framed, and Ricos alone was able to defeat dozens of flower generation troops, and her agility and decisiveness against Scarlet were also remembered in her heart.

And Ifu now has to face ten people who are about the same level as Ricos, which is equivalent to one against a hundred.

But seeing that there is no timidity on her face, she is still so calm.

Ten black-robed swordsmen lined up and selected their positions, and Takekoshi Daozhi gave an order, and the competition began.

Some of them are lightning fast and difficult to catch. Some swordsmanship is unpredictable and dazzling.

Yi Fu was the first to defend, sometimes jumping into the air to dodge, sometimes the figure slid across the ground, she did not shoot easily, but memorized all their Rao swordsmanship characteristics in the fastest time, and found the weak point, rushing forward with her speed like the wind, and striking Zheng with one blow

She didn't think of herself as a dozen tens, but with a divine rank, she defeated the ten black robes who were far behind her in turn.

... Maybe it's not sacred anymore.

In addition to the sound of swords clashing and moving steps in the hall, only the exclamations of watching the battle on both sides remained.

It wasn't until the night fell, and Ifu was a little physically exhausted, that today's competition was considered to have a result.

She defeated three hundred and thirty swordsmen in one moment, including two hundred and forty black-robed, seventy scepters, and twenty in control.

Among the remaining fifty-one people, there were still fifteen in control, and in addition, there were nineteen devourers, six sacred, and the ethereal-level Zhuyue Daozhi.

"Whew..."

Yifu lost his sword, and regardless of his image, he lay on the floor of the hall, holding one hand half-covering the light, and wiping the sweat from his forehead casually.

"Go get a handkerchief, and get some water!"

The swordsmen who were defeated by her were convinced, and seeing that she was so tired, they immediately beckoned to prepare resources for her.

"How's it going, how is it? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Canary and Iseti ran to her side, helped her up, and leaned against the canary, while Iserti sat on the floor and fanned her with the corner of her skirt.

Takekoshi Michizhi walked in front of her, and unlike the other swordsmen who were aroused by the battle, his voice was still as calm as before, like a pool of clear water in the bamboo forest.

"You are very powerful, I believe they are willing to support the new country and you. ”

"But you haven't Sakura yet"

Under the cool breeze created by Iseti, she regained some strength and responded.

"Your performance just now does make me look forward to something, but I don't think you can beat me, most people in Takekoshi Daozhi are willing to support you, and your goal has been achieved. ”

After that, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yifu.

"No—" With the help of the canary, she got up and stood firm. "I'll beat you. ”

He didn't look back at her and asked, "Why are you so persistent?"

"I believe that if the new monarch gets your help, the new kingdom will be strengthened, and many worries will be reduced. ”

He was silent holding his sword for a long time before he called: "Go and prepare three rooms." ”

After giving the order, he finally turned around and looked at Ifu.

"Then I'm looking forward to it. ”

...

The headquarters of Takekoshi Daozhi looks full of mystery, obviously it doesn't look big on the outside, but walking inside, it feels like this corridor will never end, on the way, they saw many swordsmen practicing swords, some were defeated by her, and some wanted to learn from it, and there were also those who had not been able to fight against her and were practicing desperately.

When they saw Ifu, they all showed respect for her.

There was a courtyard in the middle of the room, and there was a hot spring in the courtyard, surrounded by the same bamboo and wood, and she changed her clothes and relaxed in the rising heat of the hot spring.

She closed her eyes and thought about the swordsmen she was fighting today, their swordsmanship was mature, and each of them had a different style.

It's been a long time since she's been so tired, but after such a hearty extreme battle, the pressure in her heart has been released a lot.

It turned out that she could do the same, not relying on magic, not relying on thunder and lightning, but with her hands and legs, with her eyes and brain, with her intuition and heart.

It's just that... Can she really defeat Michieda Takegoshi?

She already knew that he was a void-level swordsman, and she had only obtained the divine position with the help of her own ability, and she didn't know if she had reached the level of nothingness after obtaining the mysteries of time and space, but even if she did, it was a position she had only obtained by relying on her best ability.

And he is different, his sword is everything, accompanying his life.

Coming out of the hot springs, she changed into the white bathrobe in her room and sat in the courtyard to exude heat.

That's nice.

When she wasn't beaten into the Moon Domain, she was just a Hiryin, and she wore a white dress all day long.

After entering the Moon Domain and becoming Aviwanding, there was only one color in her life, black.

Now it's different, Yifu has also changed to white, and Xi'er Yin has also learned to decorate herself with black.

Well, that's nice.