In the field.

Flames swept through.

Mifune's blade slammed into the flame greatsword, and with a sonorous sound, he struggled to advance some distance, and he could no longer move forward.

"How is that possible!"

Seeing this, Mifune's expression that seemed to be eternal froze suddenly, and his eyes showed disbelief.

His blow, which carried the fire of faith, was in vain.

At this moment, approaching the Flame Sword, in just an instant, Mifune's entire face was burned red, his hair twisted, and he looked like he was about to burn.

The intense heat shrouded the battle platform, like a huge melting pot, scorching hot.

Mifune's sword-gripping hand trembled, and he was about to lose his life in the flames.

Silent.

A brilliant sword light flashed, the flame giant sword was directly split into two, the remnant sword fell on the battle platform, and the crimson flames suddenly burst out, melting the surface of the special battle platform into pits, and it was not shaped.

Looking at this astonishing temperature, a hint of amazement flashed in Yamamoto's eyes, this is a specially made battle platform, which was almost unscathed in the previous battle, but he didn't expect to be burned like this by this inconspicuous flame now.

When Ling Tian saw this scene, he was also relieved, he didn't expect that Xiao Cheng's burning of the sky would be so strong, it should be said that he didn't expect that the attack after injecting the sword intent would be so condensed, it was really like substance.

Fortunately, Admiral Yamamoto saved Mifune in time.

For this warrior who knew how to be flexible and led the samurai to participate in the four battles, Ling Tian didn't really want him to die, and moreover, it was also closely related to his interests.

However, the strength of the shadow-level samurai is really strong, but this is just Xiaocheng's burning of the sky, and I don't know what kind of effect Tianlei Che, who is close to Dacheng, will have.

Yamamoto ignored the presiding samurai and announced directly.

"Ling Tian wins!"

Although there was some confusion, the crowd was still excited about this wave of twists and turns, cheering one by one, and some girls with good figures looked at Ling Tian with affection, and the more they looked at it, the more satisfied they became.

The strength is outstanding, and the appearance is not bad.

Suddenly becoming the focus of everyone, Ling Tian naturally did not feel the slightest embarrassment, he had long been used to it.

After a pause, Yamamoto said with a little heroism: "Ling Tian will get the opportunity to enter the Secret Pavilion!" ”

The audience was suddenly silent, and all the warriors looked at Ling Tian with envy, eager to replace him.

Ling Tian was not surprised, he had already known about this matter, and for Ling Tian's arrangement of this mission, Teacher Qimu could be regarded as a painstaking and lonely person.

The Secret Pavilion is the holy place of the Iron Country.

It contains the inheritance of the samurai, including almost all the secret techniques of the samurai from ancient times to the present, and the samurai of the Iron Country are proud to enter the secret pavilion, and they also pursue it for their lives to be able to create the secret skills stored in it.

Usually only those who have made great achievements are allowed to enter.

Only the Samurai Tournament is a special exception, and the winner will get a chance to enter once.

Nodding to General Yamamoto, Ling Tian was about to take a step to leave the battle platform, and then he just had to wait for the notice.

As for the issue of the general candidate, Yamamoto, as a general, naturally has a way to handle it properly.

If Ling Tian had defeated Mifune by hard power alone, Yamamoto might have been indifferent or hostile.

But.

When Ling Tian showed his achievements in the way of the sword, on the premise that he could not offend Konoha, Ling Tian had a very large room to maneuver.

Ling Tian believed that the trip to the Secret Pavilion would definitely not disappoint him.

To create a new path, there are pioneers, and naturally there must be followers to expand it, and it will eventually become a practical avenue that everyone can participate in.

As a pioneer, Ling Tian's thirst for knowledge reserves is endless, and one day, he will read the Book of Seals of the Five Great Powers one by one, forging the most solid foundation.

So as to embark on the real peak, having the strength of wisdom is Ling Tian's lifelong pursuit.

The samurai's power should not be underestimated, and as long as their stubborn traditions can be reversed, and given the hope of becoming stronger, it must be easy to pull them onto their own ships.

Before Ling Tian had achieved the strength to transcend the world, the role of these forces could not be ignored.

It's like when he was in Konoha, if he hadn't decisively thrown himself into the Hokage family, he wouldn't have known where he was assassinated by the Uchiha, and where would there be the current Ling Tian.

Under everyone's gazes, either reverent or jealous, Ling Tian walked out of the building directly and disappeared into the distance.

In the crowd, a samurai clenched his fists tightly, forcibly refusing to reveal the identity of Ling Tian Konoha Ninja, because he knew that this would not have any effect, but would attract Yamamoto's hostility and even imprisonment.

Looking at Ling Tian, who had disappeared, a hint of resentment flashed in the warrior's eyes.

"Qingzang, I will definitely find a chance to avenge you."

Profile.

Yamamoto reappeared here, looked at Hachiki Shuo Mao kindly, and said gently: "White Fang, speaking of which, Princess Moon is thanks to the care of your Hachiki family." ”

This gentle attitude is simply not the same person as Yamamoto who has just started.

Qimu Shuomao couldn't bear it, such an old man spoke in such a tone, he was really embarrassed, and waved his hand again and again: "No... No, it's all about the village. ”

"Besides, our Qimu family already owes you a favor."

Yamamoto shook his head, showing a hint of emotion, and said, "I don't know how long ago it was, but I didn't expect your Qimu family to still remember it." ”

"Of course, no matter how long it has been, the promise made will be fulfilled, and that promise will be passed down from generation to generation and will never be forgotten."

Qimu Shuomao's firm way is a matter of course.

During the Warring States Period, the Hagi family was able to recover from the enemy's blows thanks to the help of the samurai group at that time, otherwise, there might not have been any Hagi family in this world.

Even so, the Qimu family also left a serious problem of insufficient personnel, and it was difficult for the family to become strong.

Even if he is a shadow-level powerhouse, this innate disadvantage is difficult to make up.

What's more, the Qimu Sword Technique is also an ability that is difficult to master, and only he has mastered the extremely pure.

After chatting with Hachiki Shuomao for a while, Yamamoto turned his head abruptly, looked at the other two dark army commanders, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This is the capital of the Iron Country, I hope you will remember it, otherwise the old man will not be soft." ”

Hearing this, Bai Tu and Brabi's faces suddenly turned ugly, as representatives of Yun Yin and Yan Yin, when had they been warned like this, and where were they not respected.

However, the situation is stronger than people, and the two of them glanced at each other, snorted at the same time, and disappeared here.

"I hope you have a proper way to evacuate, and I can only help you get here."

Yamamoto looked at Sakumo Hachiki and said.

Sakumo Hachiki nodded, completely unrecognizable to him what he was thinking.