This is a complete world, and since the samurai have existed to this day, it naturally makes sense, not to mention that before the appearance of ninjas, the samurai were the rulers of this world.

With the creation of the Ninja Sect by the Six Dao Immortals, the status of the samurai plummeted to the current situation.

However, since ancient times, there have been almost no broken professions, and the knowledge that has been handed down will be rich and comprehensive.

may not be enough to set foot at the pinnacle of the ninja world, rampant in an era, and even more insignificant in the later four wars.

However, its cultivation system must be extremely perfect, and the accumulation of knowledge over so many generations is enough to shine with brilliant brilliance.

The development of civilization has never been the credit of one or a few people, but the continuous efforts of generations.

The samurai group that has accumulated so far, if it weren't for the fact that this world is too perverted because the Otsuki family is too perverted, even if there is an energy like chakra, the samurai will always adapt to the times and incorporate chakra into their system.

And that's what only makes them stronger.

Unfortunately, this is an unreasonable world.

A person who does not have a natural bloodline will not be able to step to the top at all.

Even Ling Tian, who has the League of Legends system, is difficult to defy the sky.

In a sense, the Six Dao Immortals and others are not weaker than some of the gods and heroes of the League of Legends, not to mention the Otsuki Kaguya, who is equivalent to the God of Creation.

Therefore, Ling Tian never thought from the beginning that he could be safe and secure by relying on the League of Legends system alone.

Maybe he can let him run rampant in the ninja world, but in the face of Kaguya's inhuman existence, it's still not enough.

From the very beginning, Ling Tian didn't regard the Heroic Inheritance as his core ability, but more of a fusion of the abilities of the two worlds to create a true power that overrode everything.

And now, Ling Tian already had a little clue.

......

in the hall.

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth hooked up a hint of arc, he could have directly challenged Mifune, but the task required Ling Tian to fully display his strength, in this case, simply defeating Mifune would not be able to meet the requirements.

He needs to sweep and defeat all the enemies in order to achieve this goal perfectly.

The merits of this mission must not disappoint Ling Tian.

The political tendencies of the Iron Country are still more important for Konoha who has not yet had one enemy and four at this time.

Otherwise, it would not have allowed Qimu Shuomao, a shadow-level powerhouse, to come.

Thinking of this, Ling Tian's body moved, and he disappeared in place in an instant, suddenly appearing on the battle platform on the right.

The warriors who were observing each other couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this, and after seeing Ling Tian's figure clearly, they all laughed.

"Hey, little ghost, I'm afraid you're in the wrong place, right?"

"Where's your family?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and the onlookers were also very amused, and in such a solemn martial arts competition, a teenager suddenly rushed onto the stage, which really made them a little ridiculous.

The presiding samurai was also a little annoyed, but it wasn't his decision here, so he turned his head to look at the high platform.

Seeing this, Yamamoto made a gesture, and a samurai came to the mountain itself and whispered respectfully, "Lord Yamamoto, this is the person brought by the Moon Princess." ”

"Hmm."

Yamamoto nodded thoughtfully and waved his hand to let the samurai go down.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head at the presiding samurai, signaling him to leave it alone.

Although I was a little puzzled, the presiding samurai did not dare to disobey the orders of the general, the samurai was a rigid and stubborn profession, and the rules inside were naturally extremely strict.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many wandering samurai in the entire ninja world, most of these are samurai who violated the samurai code and were banished.

Seeing that no one had ousted Ling Tian from the stage, the crowd was even more surprised, and even a little angry, and there was an uproar.

Suddenly, a powerful momentum suddenly rose up, sweeping the audience, and everyone suddenly fell silent.

"Quiet!"

Admiral Yamamoto's voice rang out with a little anger.

The hall fell silent for a while, and the majesty that General Yamamoto had built up over the years was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and when he became angry at this time, he immediately shocked the audience.

"Konoha Lingtian?"

General Yamamoto turned his head and looked at Sakumo Hagi, and there was no trace of joy or anger on his old face.

Qimu Shuomao nodded awkwardly, Ling Tian's age was really a big shortcoming, and it was exposed in one fell swoop.

"I heard that it's still your disciple?"

"yes."

Hearing this, Qimu Shuomao nodded with some pride, having such a genius student, as long as he is a teacher, he will be proud.

The Captain of the Rock Hidden Dark Force and the Commander of the Cloud Hidden Dark Force glanced at each other, and a strange light flashed in their eyes.

The genius ninjas of other countries have always been the primary target of hunting.

The corners of General Yamamoto's mouth were slightly arced.

He naturally won't forget Konoha's kindness in raising Tieyue as an adult, but he won't let Konoha wantonly control the situation in the Iron Country.

The Land of Iron is independent.

Of course, Qimu Shuomao understood this, but it was his will to let Ling Tian leave the village, so he naturally didn't care about these details.

This is Konoha White Fang's self-confidence, and for Ling Tian, he also has such self-confidence, or expectations.

In the midst of blood and fire, only then can you get out of the real strong.

......

On the battle platform.

Ling Tian stood tall, his face calm, and glanced around lightly.

"Come on."

The tone is indifferent, but there is a momentum of contempt.

The samurai below suddenly felt a little angry and a little funny.

If an adult is asked to make this gesture, it is naturally very stylish, but unfortunately, Ling Tian is a teenager.

Suddenly, a samurai with a scarred face jumped onto the battlefield.

With a malicious smile, with the scars on his face, he looked hideous.

"It's over, it's actually Xincun, and the gang of bandits last time was all killed by him, regardless of men, women, old and young."

"Why hasn't this butcher been banished yet?"

"This boy won't be killed directly, will he?"

The crowd was a little worried, although Ling Tian was a little arrogant, but after all, he was still a teenager, at most, they felt that Ling Tian was a little ignorant, but they didn't want him to die or be seriously injured.

The presiding samurai also frequently looked at Yamamoto, hoping to get an order to suspend the game.

But seeing Yamamoto's indifferent look, the presiding samurai couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, looked at Nobumura, and said in a deep voice: "You'd better pay attention, Yamamoto-sama can watch from above." ”

"Of course, I don't dare mess around at the samurai conference."

Nobumura smiled, looking like an honest man.

"Let's get started."

Ling Tian waved his hand, quite impatient.

The presiding warrior glanced at Ling Tian with some pity, and suddenly raised his hands.

"Boy, let you see the true strength."

Nobumura smiled and took out a serrated broadsword.

"The competition begins!"