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"Please accept the move!"

Sansho Hanzo looked at Mifune's eyes full of faith and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Okay, interesting!"

He put down his hands that he had been holding and curled his fingers at Mifune.

"Everyone in the world knows that I have a mountain pepper fish and am proficient in poison skills, but who knows that my strongest skill is swordsmanship!"

"Come on! Show me your sword!"

Faced with Sansho Hanzo's arrogant performance, Mifune remained silent and concentrated his sword power to its peak.

For a moment, the air seemed to be stagnant, and the rolling waterfall also stopped for a moment.

The next second, the water flow of the waterfall stopped, and the white light arrived first. The sword light directly cut through the standing Sansho Hanzo, splitting him in two.

"Iai...kill!"

click

Mifune sheathed the sword. His speed was so fast that he couldn't even see the action of him drawing the sword. He could only watch him slowly sheath the sword after the flash of the sword ended.

"Is this the only level of ninja demigod?"

He stood up straight regretfully. With the knife he just struck, Mifune actually hit Sansho Hanzo. The feeling of his clothes being cut open was different from the feeling of the knife hitting the wood after using the Substitution Technique to avoid it.

Mifune was confident that it would be almost impossible for anyone he cut down to stand up again.

"Is this the only level of your swordsmanship?"

However, behind Mifune, Sansho Hanzo's voice sounded, and his voice was full of disappointment.

"Have you already represented the strongest level of a samurai?"

"There is indeed no need for the Iron Country to exist."

"Varied……"

Mifune incredibly sensed Sansho Hanzo behind him, and the next moment, he felt a creepy feeling in his body, which was an intuition that he was on the verge of death.

Chapter 43 The soul of a warrior is silver

A flash of black light flashed, and Mifune frantically raised the knife in his hand, only to feel a strong force suddenly hit him.

clang!

This sword had exceeded the limit of mental reaction. Mifune relied on his body's extreme instinctive reaction to turn around and draw the sword. His beloved sword Kurosawa hit a sickle head-on.

The scythe was being held by Sansho Hanzo, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

Only then did the storm catch up with the speed of Hanzo's sword, and it rolled around the two of them.

"It seems that your basic skills are quite solid."

Sanshouyu Hanzo sneered. His upper body was naked, and a piece of his clothes fell on the ground.

Mifune's sword just now did hit Sansho Hanzo, but he deliberately let Mifune hit it.

He had already wanted to take off these shabby clothes when he was fighting with Chiyo, but it was not very good to take off his clothes in front of a woman. She was a demigod, and the person opposite was a fifty-year-old old woman, so he didn't take it off.

Look, if it were a better-looking girl, Sanshouyu Hanzo would definitely take off her clothes first without saying a word.

If it weren't for the fact that taking off his pants during a fight would be a bit weird, he would even take them off for you!

In order to prevent the toxins carried in his breath from accidentally injuring others, Sanshouyu Hanzo wears a respirator every day, which has long been worn out.

He wanted to get naked every chance he got.

Fighting with Mifune won't be so troublesome now. You can explode your clothes first and double your abilities!

"keep going."

Sanshouyu Hanzo shouted excitedly to Mifune, his figure suddenly retreated, and he swung the sickle in his hand.

The scythe spun quickly, and immediately turned into a black shadow and threw it towards Mifune.

clang!

Mifune once again blocked the sword with his instinctive reaction, but the next second, Sansho Hanzo's scythe was retracted and thrown towards him again.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

Three more knives were struck at the head, Sanshouyu Hanzo didn't even change the speed of the sword, each one was exactly the same as the last one.

It's just that the angles of the three swords were slightly changed, allowing Mifune to change his resisting posture.

However, even this made Mifune feel exhausted.

Each of Sansho Hanzo's swords reached the speed of Mifune when he used Iai just now. Faced with such speed, Mifune still needs to defend, which is too reluctant.

Good guy, you use my ultimate move as a flat A, don't I want to lose face?

Facts have proved that Sansho Hanzo really didn’t give Mifune face.

Dang...puff!

Mifune tried his best to block Sansho Hanzo's sword again, but he couldn't stop the next one.

clang

Kurosawa's beloved sword fell to the ground, and Mifune fell directly to the ground due to Sanshouyu Hanzo's powerful blow, with blood on his shoulders.

"Isn't this possible?"

Sanshouyu Hanzo looked at Mifune with disappointment. Mifune gritted his teeth, picked up his beloved sword and stood up straight.

"I will never admit defeat!"

"For the glory of the warriors! To give the Iron Kingdom the belief in being strong! I will never admit defeat!"

“Having faith is a good thing!”

Sanshouyu Hanzo grinned, "The end of a person is not death, but when he loses his faith."

"Even if you die on the spot under my knife, it doesn't prove that you are a dull knife, it's just that I am too strong."

"Death peacefully, I will declare you to the world as a hero."

Mifune's eyes widened, and the belief in his heart seemed to burst out with countless flames. If he were a protagonist, then I'm afraid he would make a comeback this time.

However, Mifune does not have this kind of protagonist treatment. No matter how great the faith in his heart is and how determined his will is, he can't beat the one he can't defeat.

Crush!

This is a total crushing!

Sanshouyu Hanzo relied on his speed and knife skills that were far superior to Mifune's. He used Mifune as a whetstone, pressing it on the ground at all angles and rubbing it.

Just after fighting Sansho Hanzo, Mifune felt that his swordsmanship had been greatly improved.

This is the most despairing thing. What does this phenomenon prove?

It only proves that Sanshouyu Hanzo's swordsmanship level far exceeds his own, and he can learn a lot of knowledge even when he is being beaten.

He was even teaching himself how to slash, how to attack, and how to defend.

Feelings of grievance and frustration surged into Mifune's heart one after another, and he was so depressed that he tried his best to lift Sansho Hanzo's sickle and roared loudly.

"Sansho fish Hanzo!"

"Is it your limit?"

Sanshouyu Hanzo also asked loudly, "Mifune, have you reached your limit?"

Mifune's eyes were full of sorrow and anger. As a proud samurai and a general of the Iron Kingdom, he could not cause any trouble to Hanzo, not even a wound.

The only swordsmanship that a samurai can be proud of is useless in front of Sansho Hanzo. So is it necessary for samurai to exist?

"You've lost faith in your eyes."

Sanshouyu Hanzo shook his head and sighed, "It's time to end. Originally, I thought you were still a hero."

"I didn't expect that I made a mistake. You are just an old and dull knife. You are just a little more brilliant than ordinary people."

"I hope there is someone in the Iron Country who can make my eyes shine."

"!"

When Mifune heard this, the belief in his heart was rekindled, "Yes, maybe I am just an old blunt sword, but the samurai lineage will not disappear, there will always be someone who will inherit it, as a general, as a leader, as their We must ignite the fire for them to move forward!”

"Come on! Demigod Hanzo! Your name as demigod! I, Mifune, admit it!"

Sanshouyu Hanzo narrowed his eyes, put the sickle back to his waist, and lowered his body.

"That's right!"

"It's interesting to cut it like this!"

"I admit it! You are a hero! Try this move! Mifune!"

"Flash!"

Originally, Mifune thought that the limit of speed was the limit he saw.

But Sanshouyu Hanzo told him what the real limit was.

There was only white light in front of him, and he couldn't even react.

Poof

Blood filled the sky, and Mifune lost the ability to control almost half of his body and fell straight to the ground.

"Is this...the limit..."

Mifune trembled and pleaded with Sanshouyu Hanzo with difficulty: "Demigod Hanzo... I am asking... you as a samurai."

"No matter what happens to the Iron Kingdom in the future, please keep...the samurai lineage..."

"In the future... there will definitely... be a knife that is dazzling enough!"

Sanshouyu Hanzo took back his scythe, stood in front of the dying Mifune, and said calmly: "I promise you, as long as I am alive, the samurai line will not be extinct."

Mifune smiled happily, "Then I will...let..."

"Fart your breasts!"