As soon as the words fell, Xincun rushed directly towards Ling Tian.

Sou!

Xincun's weapon was a sawtooth sword, and it was cold to look at, he rushed in front of Ling Tian, and the sword in his hand swept towards Ling Tian, as if he wanted to cut Ling Tian in half with a single sword.

However, in the face of Shinmura's menacing attack, Ling Tian stood motionless, as if in a daze, he didn't rush forward head-on, nor did he have the intention of retreating to dodge, just lightly holding one hand on the hilt of Starry Night's sword.

There was no sign of it.

In an instant, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, only to see a long sword glowing with a little starlight suddenly appear in Ling Tian's hand, and with a light slash in the air, it collided with Xincun's jagged broadsword.

Ling Tian held the sword in one hand, except for the arm that wielded the sword, his footsteps did not move a step, he stood steadily on the battle platform, just a random wave, as if he did not exert any strength at all.

Only the sword shimmered with a faint cyan glow.

Bite!

The blow from left to right happened to draw a perfect semicircle, and even if it touched Nobumura's serrated greatsword halfway, it was like nothingness, and it swept directly away.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sword sound, as if it was a wail, half of the blade with jagged teeth suddenly flew out into the air, crossed an arc in the air, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Nobumura's broadsword was actually cut off by a sword.

It was a big knife that was much thicker and much wider than a normal knife.

Except for the sound of half of the blade falling to the ground, the audience was silent.

Ling Tian glanced at the broken Tai Dao, his face expressionless.

The infinite sword light with the sharp starry night is simply a bully.

At this time, the whole person of Xincun was completely stunned.

You must know that although his weapon is not a famous sword, it was also built by a master after spending all his wealth, and the material used is quite good, and now, it was actually cut into two pieces by Ling Tian.

At this moment, Nobumura's mood was at a loss, he even had the heart to kill, so he almost didn't scold.

And the warriors outside the arena, looking at this scene, also showed a little stunned, they were also a little confused, and some even rubbed their eyes.

Unbelievable.

Almost at the same time that Ling Tian slashed out with a sword, directly cutting Xincun's broadsword into two sections.

General Yamamoto and the dark army commanders on the stage also flashed their eyes at the same time, and they all showed a hint of surprise.

"That pale cyan glow? Is it incorporated into the change in the nature of the wind properties? ”

General Yamamoto muttered, a glint flashing in his cloudy eyes, is it a unique chakra technique?

"Sharp!"

The commander of the Yunyin Dark Army said in surprise, turned his head to look at Qimu Shuomao, and said with a hint of envy and emotion in his tone.

"Konoha really deserves to be the cradle of genius, it won't be long before he is a powerful shadow-level powerhouse."

As he spoke, his gaze turned to the Captain of the Rock Hidden Force, a little gloating.

Everyone knows that the next ninja world war will be a war between the three kingdoms of fire, wind and earth, so for such a genius to appear in Konoha, even a genius who has grown up, the most urgent thing is not them Yun Yin, but Iwakuin.

Hearing this, Bai Tu certainly knew what he meant, even if he knew that it was an obvious provocation, he still had to pay attention to it.

The influence of shadow-level powerhouses on the battle situation is too great, which is enough to attract their greatest attention, especially the time when this war will start.

Thinking of this, Bai Tu's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of danger, and a strong killing intent burst out unabashedly.

Put it away and collect it.

In the blink of an eye, it was as if nothing had happened.

But everyone knows it, just skip this topic for the time being, this is the territory of the Iron Country.

What's more, such a genius will naturally not be less protected in secret.

Bai Tu glanced at the expressionless Qimu Shuomao, and when the time comes, let's decide the winner.

......

In the field.

Ling Tian made an understatement of the sword, and after directly cutting off Xincun's sawtooth broadsword, he did not mean to pursue, but stood quietly in place.

"You have real power...... Nothing. ”

Ling Tian looked at Xincun and said flatly, but no matter how bland his tone was, combined with his own words before, Xincun still felt a burst of contempt.

At this time, Nobumura couldn't accept this result at all, and couldn't believe this fact, so he raised his hand violently to interrupt the knife.

However.

Before his broken knife could be raised, the starry night in Ling Tian's hand was already gently pressed against his throat.

Bang dang!

The half-truncated knife couldn't hold it and fell to the ground.

Feeling the blade of the sword in his throat, the cold chill continued to stimulate him, making him fall into an ice cellar, not daring to move again, and finally calmed down, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the presiding warrior next to him was also stunned for a long time before he reacted and looked at Ling Tian in disbelief.

The mechanical threw up his hand and announced.

"Ling Tiansheng!"

Seeing the announcement of the results, Ling Tian withdrew Starry Night from his scabbard and stood there very casually.

Said lightly.

"Next."

At this time, the silent crowd reacted, and the exclamation was loud.

"The sword of Shinmura...... Directly cut off? ”

"Who the hell is this Ling Tian, I've never heard of it before."

"Even if Ling Tian has a ninja knife in his hand, it won't be like this."

Everyone showed disbelief, and their eyes involuntarily turned to the short knife on the battle platform, and it was always difficult to accept this fact.

I saw that the fracture of the broken knife was extremely neat, which was not like a collision between weapons at all, but more like cutting tofu, like no resistance.

On the battle platform next to him, Mifune also showed a little surprise, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes when he looked at Ling Tian.

With such a sharp blade, even he would be very difficult to deal with.

"What an amazing opponent."

Mifune's knife-like face couldn't help but show a hint of excitement.

The strong, eager for the opponent.

Qimu Shuomao also showed a smile and nodded admiringly.

"Near-perfect chakra flow ......"

Regarding Ling Tian's talent, Qimu Shuomao didn't want to say anything anymore, and the surprise again and again almost made him numb.

The samurai in the audience looked at each other one by one, quite unwilling to be aggrieved.

I came to the samurai tournament with joy, but who knew that such a thing would happen.

It's just Mifune, after all, he has been famous for a long time, and he has a record of fighting Hanzo in the front, and everyone is convinced.

But.

What does this imp who suddenly pop out mean.

A little ghost can kill Xincun in seconds, and it is estimated that they will not be able to escape the death of instant killing.

Thinking like this, these warriors were all eyes flashing, it didn't matter if they lost to Mifune, it would be a shame to lose to a teenager like Ling Tian.

So, the eyes of all the samurai turned to the sword.

Maybe...... Only the belt knife can compete with Ling Tian, right?

The samurai thought uncertainly.