I Am Not Really Related

Soon, the day of the Martial Arts Competition began.

Sakumo, who had always been uneasy, also brought his companions to participate.

In order not to be recognized, he also wrapped his eye-catching white hair with a headscarf, changed into a warrior suit similar to the surrounding people, and finally tied the white Headband to his forehead.

He always believed that this Headband would bring him good luck, and always like this.

Without much nonsense, Mifune directly announced the beginning. All the contestants were randomly matched by the number they got in advance. The winner advanced, and the loser left with their tails between their legs. It was so simple and crude!

In the end, there was only one winner, and it didn't matter who was second or third.

Just like this, it was soon Sakumo's turn. His opponent was a young man holding a sword.

Obviously, after the rule was change, there would be many ordinary people who wanted to change their fate by taking the risk to sign up.

After all, before experiencing it personally, it was hard for you to imagine how powerful a real samurai was, and how powerful a real ninja was.

Sakumo could not help but shake his head. He originally wanted to use this opportunity to spar with the powerful samurais of the Land of Iron, but in the end, he met a fledgling. It was really depressing.

"Gale Saber Chop!"

When the duel began, the young man in front of him seemed to have learned some sword skills secretly. He directly shouted and rushed up, and it seemed that he had some foundation.

However, it was still too weak!

Sakumo did not pull out his usual dagger, but pulled it along with the scabbard, and then gently avoided the attack, sending the scabbard in his hand forward.

Bang!

Clang.

The young man couldn't hold the sword in his hand and fell to the ground. Then he fell to the ground, holding his lower abdomen.

The whole process took less than three seconds?

I got up, and I defeated him in one blow.

This was already the result of Sakumo showing mercy. Otherwise, if he attacked just now, his opponent would be either dead or disabled.

The referee naturally saw the huge difference in strength between the two sides. He took another look at Sakumo, and then announced his victory.

As for the young, there were naturally people who carried him down.

Not long after, the first round of the duel was basically decided.

Because, apart from a few people who were confident in their own strength and chose wooden swords, the rest of the participants were basically using real swords and even wearing heavy armor.

In this regard, everything was within the scope of the rules.

Therefore, it was very eye-catching for someone like Sakumo, who was wearing a samurai's suit and holding a sabre, to come out.

If not for his previous confusion, he would not have made such a low-level mistake again.

Fortunately, his opponent was very tight, so it was not enough to alert the three ships.

Thinking of this, Sakumo couldn't help but have a headache. It was too difficult to keep a low profile and win.

As a result, after another round of acting, Sakumo suddenly found that his companion who signed up with him had turned over the car?

Looking at the eyes of Sakumo, the other seemed to be embarrassed and ashamed.

But if he lost, he lost, and he could only leave resentfully.

Fortunately, he did not suffer any serious injuries, but his arm was injured.

Only then did Sakumo look at his companion.

He was very surprised!

It was a woman

She was not wearing heavy and clumsy armor. Instead, she was wearing a white kimonothat was full of plum blossoms.

She was about 1.65 meters tall, with a black doll head and some baby fat on her face. She looked a little cute.

However, it was very clear that he could defeat his companion.

One must know that the person who signed up with him was Jonin, who was also good at Swords Techniques!

Even if you can't use ninjutsu, but you can use some of the sword skills you usually train freely. You can't lose so quickly.

Therefore, this woman is not simple!

Sakumo was secretly vigilant.

It was almost dark when the tide of high finally arrived!

After a day of fierce battle, there were only two people left!

Yes, that's right!

There was no pre-selection, official match, or final competition. It was divided into many geniuses who were grinding and competing.

It was this day that the winner had time to rest from morning to night until the next round of drawing lots began.

Unfair?

Although it seemed unfair, it was actually treating everyone equally. No one had any special privileges.

Of course, there were also people with good luck, but they had always wanted to rely on luck to win and become the final winner. They were thinking of nothing!

Because the last two people who killed their way out of the crowd were also the two people who were recognized as the strongest among all the spectators and participants!

From the beginning until now, there was not even a single opponent that could injure them, and their physical strength seemed to be almost exhausted.

This all showed that the final battle was the most exciting battle today.

"Land of Snow, Kazahana Clan, Koyuki Kazahana, please advise."

Under the attention of everyone, there stood a man and a woman. The woman was the lovely woman in kimonowho had defeated Sakumo's companion.

The other person was naturally Sakumo, who had easily won all the way with a sabre in his hand.

No one would have thought that in the Martial Arts Competition organized by the Land of Iron, only two foreigners would be left to fight for the first place.

How ironic was this?

However, it also explained the decline and decay of the samurais of the Land of Iron today.

With the death of the Older General. Sanzo and Mawaki, the famous samurai of Land of Iron was left with only Mifune alone, which was really sad.

Anyway, Sakumo had never encountered any pressure.

"Wandering warrior, Tano Dono, please advise."

Sakumo replied solemnly.

When he was young, Haru would always say random things from time to time. Among them, this 'Tano Dono' belonged to the number of people who appeared, so he remembered it.

After all these years, he had always thought that the 'Tano Dono' was a person's name, and it sounded like a very powerful and powerful fellow.

So this time, when he signed up, he casually filled in a 'Tano Dono'.

However, what surprised him was that this woman was actually not from the Land of Iron, but from the distant and mysterious Land of Snow?

He had never heard of the Kazahana Clan either. It might be a clan that only existed in the Land of Snow.

However, the name was very nice. Koyuki Kazahana, was like a needle that was not poked!

It was comparable to his 'Tano Dono'!

As the sound of the battle began, the two did not act rashly. Instead, they slowly moved their steps while carefully observing the flaws of the other party.

In order to complete the mission and the dignity of a man, Sakumo would not allow himself to lose to the other party!

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