Chapter 310: Sword Battle Mifune Konoha Style Swordsmanship Disappears

Iron Country, Capital, Fighting Arena.

Even though the open-air fighting arena was covered with snow.

It still did not stop the enthusiasm of countless warriors, dignitaries, and civilians in the Iron Country. In the early morning, the high platforms were already full of the figures of Secret Mama.

Because today is the day when the man who has challenged powerful warriors from all over the Iron Country and created a myth of 172 undefeated battles in the past nine months... challenges the legendary Iai-slash master, the only general of the Iron Country and the leader of the samurai, Mifune.

"Hey~ Who do you think will win the final victory in this battle today?"

"Is it Admiral Mifune, or Lord Fujiwara Tetsuya of Mei no Yuki?"

"Is there any need to think about this? Although Mei no Yuki is also very strong, the one who will win the final victory will definitely be Admiral Mifune. "

"Don't forget, Admiral Mifune is the strongest warrior in our Iron Country. "But... I heard that many of the bigwigs in the capital bet on Ming Zhixing to win." "His odds are only a little higher than Admiral Mifune..." ... "Be quiet, today's protagonist is here! "

When Fujiwara Tetsuya and Mifune walked through the long corridor and stepped onto the fighting stage.

The entire fighting arena instantly became quiet. At this moment... everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on Fujiwara Tetsuya and Mifune.

Although... when Fujiwara Tetsuya first showed his prowess in the Iron Country, countless Iron Country warriors had a premonition that Fujiwara Tetsuya would set his final goal on Mifune.

But when this moment came... everyone's hearts still beat wildly.

"Mister Mifune"

Looking at the man in armor in front of him, Fujiwara Tetsuya's eyes were full of respect.

It was not simply because of Mifune's status, but because of Mifune's beliefs and his strength that was comparable to that of a Kage-level powerhouse.

"Mister Tetsuya,My Lord, this is your last battle in the Iron Country, let me personally feel your growth…"

At this stage, Mifune is only in his early 40s, and perhaps his knowledge of swordsmanship has not reached the level of the Fourth War more than 20 years later.

But… there is no doubt that at the moment, Mifune's spirit… is definitely at the peak of his life.

"During this period, thank you for your support, and thank all the warriors of the Iron Country for their tolerance."

"No matter where I am, I will never forget this wonderful experience."

"In this battle, I will go all out… to defeat you, as the ultimate goal. "

At the moment, Fujiwara Tetsuya was not deliberately stirring up emotions. Everything he said was indeed the most real thought in his heart.

Although, the relatively closed Iron Country also has light and darkness.

But at least... in front of him, what is presented is a relatively bright side.

Without the support of Mifune, not to mention his age and strength, his identity as a ninja alone is enough for the samurai of the Iron Country to reject his challenge.

Although the times have changed dramatically, in the hearts of these samurai, they still retain the faith and pride of being a samurai.

"Then let's start?"

"Iron Country, Iaido Mifune, the sword name Kurosawa... please teach me!"

"Konohagakure Village, Konoha style swordsmanship Fujiwara Tetsuya, the sword name Kirimaru... please teach me! "

At the moment when Fujiwara Tetsuya and Mifune drew their swords, invisible auras continued to rise from their bodies, generating a terrifying cyclone that instantly cleared away the snow scattered on the fighting stage.

"Is it about to start? But... why is there no referee?"

In the howling wind, many civilians of the Iron Country showed strange expressions.

However... this question was completely suppressed the moment it was just spoken.

It's not that there is no referee... but, for this battle, looking at the current Iron Country, except for those old-generation samurai who have sealed their swords, there is no one in the Iron Country who is qualified to serve as the referee of this battle.

"Swordsmanship·Iai Slash!"

"Konoha-style swordsmanship·God Slash!"

At the moment when the two swords collided, everyone only felt a roar in their ears, and a repressive aura enveloped their hearts... Then they saw the wind and snow dancing all over the sky, blocking their sight.

"Sky..."

"Sky? What sky? "

"Look at the sky... the clouds in the sky"

As a powerful warrior muttered, everyone subconsciously looked up at the sky.

At some point, a huge gap suddenly appeared in the thick and scattered clouds, with the fighting arena as the center.

The clouds and mist surged back and forth, like a high god, looking down at the tiny humans.

"What a terrible swordsmanship... Admiral Mifune would have been fine."

"That kid... has he grown to this level? "

As a person who is ranked in the top 20 among tens of thousands of warriors in the Iron Country, there is no doubt about Miyata Musashi's strength.

Three months ago, he also appeared on this martial arts arena as a strong enemy of Fujiwara Tetsuya.

So... Miyata Musashi has an extraordinary understanding of Fujiwara Tetsuya's strength.

In his opinion, Fujiwara Tetsuya does have a talent in kendo practice that is difficult for ordinary people to surpass.

But if you want to go further...it will take at least several years.

But now...everything that Fujiwara Tetsuya has shown is undoubtedly refreshing Miyata Musashi's inherent cognition.

"Musashi, I have a hunch...that we may never be able to catch up with Mr. Fujiwara in our entire lives."

"The faith and talent he possesses...to some extent, are better than Admiral Mifune..."

"Shinbei, it seems that I am not the only one who has this idea...! "

…

At the moment when a dozen of Iron Country's senior warriors were talking in low voices, the sharp and dazzling sword lights on the fighting stage had already collided hundreds of times.

"Swordsmanship·Sky Slash!"

"Is it the perfect combination of chakra and swordsmanship?"

Looking at the huge sword light rushing straight at him, Fujiwara Tetsuya's eyes flashed...he did not retreat and fought back.

The whole body was also surging with terrifying chakra...

"Konoha Style Swordsmanship·Disappearance!"

"Okita, isn't this a unique skill that you have painstakingly studied?"

"Did you pass it on to Mr. Tetsuya privately after that battle? "

Looking at the Sky-Splitting Slash that was gradually devoured by "Disappearance", many warriors in the stands subconsciously looked at a tall, lazy-looking man on the right.

Disappearance! As the name suggests, the purpose of this move is not to attack, but to defend to the extreme, and it can eliminate all enemy sword attacks containing chakra.

Since this sword art is difficult to get started, looking at the current Iron Country... the only one who can master the essence of it is Okita Ryosuke.

"Ha~ Musashi, Shinbei, Hanjiro... you guys guessed wrong."

"That's not what I passed on to Mr. Tetsuya. The sword art of the level of "Disappearance" cannot be learned by simple teaching."

"I guess... it is likely that Mr. Tetsuya had some insights in the battle with me, and thus deduced this sword art. "

After yawning several times, Okita Ryosuke seemed to have some interest in witnessing this scene, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

Just like a sharp blade... sharpened!