Chapter 379: A Dangerous Battle

"Samurai Soya, I didn't expect us to meet again in such a form."

On the battle platform, the traditional samurai armor on Mifune's body hunted and hunted, and there was an admiring look in his eyes.

Thankfully, Mifune seems to be a martial arts idiot and takes his opponent very seriously.

As soon as he came to power, he showed a strong fighting spirit, which made Yasuo quickly enter the data mode.

If Mifune, like Hinata Hinata and treats himself with a disregard attitude, Yasuo will be in much trouble.

"Warrior Soya, but I didn't expect you to be carrying nine swords, didn't your teacher tell you that simplifying the complex is the only reason for living?"

A chance encounter with Yasuo a few days ago, Mifune had a good impression of this rare, non-Iron Country, wild samurai, after all, this kind of wild samurai is basically extinct this year.

But when we meet again today, Mifune is a little unhappy.

On the battlefield, the wandering warrior still wears loose robes instead of armor.

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

Of course, if Mifune had been a little more knowledgeable and could recognize that Yasuo's robe was woven from the snow silk of the Snow Country, he would not have thought so.

In any case, Mifune identified Mukisoya as a poor samurai.

But this poor samurai carried nine swords on his back.

Mifune understands his peers who are crazy about swords, and in fact, there is no shortage of people like that in the Iron Country.

But the mouth is not chewy, and the real sword master will never use this form of bells and whistles.

With nine swords, what is the use of being a burden to the action?

With the idea of mentioning some juniors, Mifune once again admonished: "As long as you have a sword in your heart, all plants and trees can be swords, why do you have to be so burdened? ”

Yasuo dug out his ears and had a certain understanding of the nagging energy of this old iron of the Iron Country.

But Yasuo is not easy to refute, after all, the population of the Iron Country is still quite large, and it is a good dumping target, and it is not good to offend their future leader.

Yasuo shook his head and said, "Brother Mifune, my ninja ...... My bushido is different, the more swords I have, the stronger I will be! ”

Yasuo is not lying, as long as it is not the only passive in League of Legends, all attributes can be stacked before the toughness and cooldown reduction are full.

Six hentai is certainly better than one hentai, and that's a well-known thing.

But this is not the case when these words fall on Mifune's ears.

Mifune felt that the young man had gone astray.

"It seems that you, like the so-called Ninja Seven in the Land of Water, are puppets controlled by swords, not warriors who really control swords!"

Mifune's expression was firm, and he slowly pulled out the sharp blade from his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Today, I want to prove to you that the so-called samurai is definitely not a slave of the sword, but the master of the sword!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, Mifune stepped forward violently.

Yasuo also took the lead, and stepped forward and slashed instantly.

"Good body, I see the will of the wind!"

After a sigh of admiration, Mifune did not retreat but advanced.

Using the acceleration of the two sides in opposite directions, the relative velocity between the two reached a terrible level.

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

"Hazzard!"

The demon sword Arashi was like a cyan lightning bolt, poking towards Mifune's cheek.

The amount of actual combat experience is reflected at this time.

Compared to Yasuo, a perennial paddling guy, Mifune's fighting instincts are much stronger.

I saw that in such a battle, whoever couldn't hold his breath and made the first move would lose half of it.

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

A short man, Mifune avoided Arashiri's straight stab,

The long sword in Mifune's hand swings forward in an arc from between its scabbards, a technique known as the traditional samurai's skill of drawing swords, or Iai slashes.

What Juhe pays attention to is a fast word.

Pull that is, cut off, not pull or cut, this knife is only a blade when it is chopped, and the opportunity to see through the moment in waiting is the true essence of Juhe.

Mifune's Iaichi is the top in the ninja world.

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

"Win or lose—scored!"

Mifune and Yasuo staggered by, half-kneeling on the ground, slowly retracting the bloodied long knife from its scabbard.

A true samurai will never look back at the fall of his enemies, which is one of Mifune's life credos.

He had this confidence, and the blow just now hit the other party in the chest, but it was not enough to hurt the internal organs.

Falling after losing the ability to fight is the ultimate fate of that wandering samurai.

At this moment, Mifune was a little excited.

Victory came too easily, and it wasn't what he wanted.

Such an easy victory meant how far the samurai had degenerated outside of the Iron Country.

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

Ay!

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

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

Why is the referee's whistle not sounding for a long time?

Why did the audience have no follow-up voices after exclaiming?

In an instant, Mifune's heart was alarmed.

Pressing the scabbard on the ground a little harder, Mifune rolled over quite embarrassed, and only then did he avoid Yasuo's steel dodge.

"Impossible, why aren't you injured, my Iaisha can cut through steel!"

"Why? That's why, of course, I'm harder than steel! ”

Although Yasuo said it plainly, he was actually panicked in his heart.

These three boats of old boys really have some strength, and they constantly shattered the passive shield of Yasuo Wanderer's way with a single sword, and even knocked out Yasuo's fifty HP.

In this way, if Yasuo stood still and let this old boy cut seven or eight hundred knives, wouldn't he be killed on the spot?

It's too dangerous, snap?

Yasuo panicked, and he decided to change his passive form.

If you want to talk about the fighting instinct or something, Yasuo doesn't have it at all.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to win 33 wins and 8017 losses from childhood to Shuomao.

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

At that time, Shuomao's intelligence was still relatively low, and Yasuo could easily crush him with stratagems.

Although it sounds a bit humiliating to use terror on a toddler under the age of three, even if it is only Konoha White Fang in the tween, the fighting instinct is still strong and terrifying.

These are all minor problems, and they are not a matter for the distinguished Xinyue level 10 VIPs!

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

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