Inherit Ryuma Swordsmanship at the Start

There was silence under the arena, and Yakuro, who was almost undefeated in everyone's eyes, was shocked that they were so easily defeated by Jiāng Liú.

But soon, a loud roar like a wave came out, and everyone cheered a person's name in their mouths.

"Shimotsuki Jiāng Liú!"

"Shimotsuki Jiāng Liú!!!"

"Shimotsuki Jiāng Liú!"

The referee also reacted at this moment and glanced at Yakuro who was lying in a pool of blood, he took a deep breath in shock, and then shouted with surprise on his face.

"It's incredible!"

"Our son of the Shimotsuki family defeated the once undefeated Yakuro!"

"He will become the new defender and meet your challenges!"

Later, he also looked at Jiāng Liú cautiously.

"Master Jiāng Liú, do you want to become the defender of the arena next, waiting for the challenge of the next samurai!"

Jiāng Liú’s ears were full of shouts, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic, cheering for him alone, this kind of atmosphere was really exciting.

"I will wait for everyone who challenges me!"

With a faint smile, Jiāng Liú said.

His voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the challenge field, and the atmosphere became more enthusiastic.

After that, he took a few steps forward and raised the bleeding Mikuro: "Maybe, you should treat him."

At this time, Mikuro was weak all over. When Jiāng Liú lifted him up, his eyes opened suddenly, and when he grasped his arm, there was an inexplicable expression in his eyes.

"you!!!"

"Take a good rest."

Jiāng Liú looked directly at each other and said with a smile.

This soft sentence caused Yakuro to close his eyes again, and his heart was touched.

In the arena of life and death battles, victory represents survival, and failure represents death. But this man possessed overwhelming strength, but in the final confrontation, he avoided his deadly part.

For Yakuro, this made him feel puzzled but grateful.

The referee was shocked, and soon greeted the doctors in the audience to come forward.

The look in Jiāng Liú's eyes again became strange and admired.

In such a life and death field, there is only honor and survival, and those who fail and die will no longer be concerned about the rats in the water channel, and their life and death will not be cared about.

In a deadly battle, the two sides are enemies of life and death. The purpose is clear, and there are few people who will actively help the treatment. What's more, they will step forward and end the life of the other party.

Yakuro was pulled down, Jiāng Liú stood guard in the arena.

On this day, he played 14 games and won every game without losing a record. Some people were spared because of his mercy, and some were arrogant, and he was mercilessly beheaded.

The successive battles seemed to make his inherited Ryuma swordsmanship blend faster, and Jiāng Liú could clearly feel the increase in his own strength.

At dusk, he left the arena and came to Kabukicho.

It was still that room, the woman named Xiaolan.

The gentle girl filled him with a glass of sake, and the soft music soothed his emotions.

"My lord, you just experienced a fight, but you seem to be in a good mood?"

After one song, Xiao Lan said softly.

"Yes."

Jiāng Liú smiled.

Fourteen battles have allowed him to gain combat experience, and he has mastered the standard skill of Ryuma, which is very skillful.

This kind of rapid sword drawing skills, at the moment of drawing a sword, seems like a real dragon going out to sea, with infinite power. In an instant, it can bring death to people.

It can be said that this kind of skill can be cultivated to the extreme, and it can reach the realm of Ryuma before his death.

"Congratulations, my lord for the victory."

Xiao Lan pursed her lips and smiled.

She was smart, and she naturally saw that this adult had won, and she would be so happy.

Jiāng Liú just smiled.

He has to accumulate enough experience recently to continue to integrate with Ryuma's swordsmanship to raise his strength to a new level.

Then, he traveled across the country and challenged the famous samurai swordsman.

Finally, defeat the guy named Kozuki Oden.

At this time, the name of Bai Wu's Fuzhong.

Shimotsuki Yasuie's expression became slightly serious as he heard the words of the man with a knife on his waist.

"Really? My nephew, participated in the arena defense with the highest risk factor!"

"At this age, what a lot of courage and courage!"

After a pause, Shimotsuki Yasuie's eyes showed a smile.

"He is also very powerful, able to defeat Yakuro!"

"Yakuro is already a famous samurai swordsman in the Shiramai area. His sword can cut through steel and has the potential to master Emission."

"To defeat Yakuro but not to kill, he has a broad benevolence, and a group of like-minded people will inevitably appear next to him in the future."

"His achievements will not be inferior to the man Kozuki Oden!"

Compared to Kozuki Oden, Shimotsuki Jiāng Liú is naturally a junior, younger. But judging from his performance today, the man named Jiāng Liú will surely become Wanokuni's first-class warrior.

"Bring the autumn water from the ancestral hall!"

After a moment of silence, Shimotsuki Yasuie said again.

"Master Yasuie, is this?"

The samurai had some doubts.

"This knife should belong to him!"

"Only him, with Ryuma's Sabre!"

Shimotsuki Yasuie said with bright eyes and laughed.

The samurai was convinced that Qiushui was the national treasure of Wanokuni. It is not everyone can have this kind of generosity to give such a national treasure to a young man.

At the same time, Jiāng Liú opened his eyes and looked at the man with a bandage on his upper body.

"Yakuro, are you able to move already?"

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