The Trainer’s Surname is Uchiha - Chapter 293

   Chapter 293 Iron Country, Join

   “Iron country, as a neutral country, our identity here will not be dazzling.”

  Zhou Bu Zhan raised his head: “The snow still hasn’t stopped.”

   “The climate of the Iron Country is like this.”

  Bai whispered: “If you don’t kill Mr. Zhan, you can wear more clothes to keep warm.”

   “Come less, how can people like us be afraid of this cold?”

   “Because the snowy day when I met you, Mr. Zaibuzhan, was very cold.”

“Ah.”

   No longer snorted, his tone impatient: “Speaking of this country is dominated by samurai, I don’t know if there is any reward, it is best to be someone like Cardo with a lot of money.”

   “That man, Cardo, is very rude.”

   “So I killed him after I got the money.”

   Without a sneer, he suddenly turned his head and looked to the right: “Why are there so many people gathered there?”

   “It looks like there’s some big guy around.”

  The leader of the Iron Country, Mifune, was sitting in the upper position, looking down at a huge duel arena, his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.

   One side of the arena is his powerful subordinate, Chongsuke, who has mastered the skills of combining a suit, and has a calm personality. He is the best successor to his favorite.

   And the reason why Okusuke was brought to power was because another opponent had already overthrown almost all the warriors in the Iron Country who had been on the stage. He was upright, without the slightest conspiracy and tricks, which made people convincingly admit defeat.

   “The prestige of the holy swordsman is well-deserved when I see it today.”

  Mifune first stared at Delakion on the stage for a long time, and then looked at Gopaluwon and Birigion, who were at the side of the old god, and said sincerely.

   “As expected of a strong man from the main country of the multinational alliance, my samurai saber in this country of iron will almost be cut off by you.”

   “Mr. Mifune, let’s not say those secret words.”

   Gopaluwon’s voice was flat: “You should know why we are here, we respect your country, then follow your country’s Bushido customs.

   Now that the winner makes demands, the loser should accept it, right?

   After all, we win with dignity. “

   “Then you should also know that after the Second World War of the Ninja World, our Iron Country has been declared a neutral country and will not join any alliance or country.”

  Mifune said solemnly: “I think I have already sent someone to express my sincerity for the establishment of your alliance. Why do you have to go to this step?”

   “The Ninja world will be unified soon, do you think it’s possible to think about celibacy again?”

  Bilijion answered: “The ninja world can only be managed by an alliance, and there is no need for a special so-called neutral country.”

   “Humph, arrogant!”

   Mifune coldly snorted: “Do you know how much negative impact it would have on your forces if your words spread from here?

  Oh, unify the ninja world, what a big breath!

   Have you asked those big countries, have you asked the Fire Nation, have you asked…”

   “We already asked.”

   Gopaluong interrupted aloud: “The time when the alliance was established, when the countries were invited, they had already rejected the opportunity we gave.

   And because of your ambiguous attitude, Mr. Mifune, we came to visit. “

   “Negative influence? They don’t deserve it.”

  Bilgion looked disdainful: “Your Excellency must think too highly of those countries, right?”

   Mifune slowly touched the samurai sword: “If you have this kind of attitude…”

   “Hey, who’s next.”

In the audience, Delakion ignored the exclamations of the surrounding people, stopped looking at the intermediary who was holding the broken knife, turned his head and shouted in the direction of Mifune: “The holy swordsman is here, is there any other samurai? Dare to try it?”

  “…”

   For a while, there was silence.

   “Don’t kill Mr.?”

   Bai in the crowd looked at Zaibuzhan, who was carrying the beheading sword beside him, and asked, “What do you think?”

   “Interesting, it seems that something big has happened in this country.”

  Zero looked at Delakion on the stage and said, “Do you remember the information you bought some time ago? Do you recognize who the sheep on the stage is?”

   “Of course, don’t kill Mr.

  Shiro nodded and replied, “They are the three holy swordsmen who have recently gained fame, and they belong to the alliance established by a strong man named Uchiha Yu.”

   “That’s right.”

   No cut his eyes showing playfulness: “It seems that maybe today, you and I can still watch a good show.

   Water shadows that always serve the interests of the village can be controlled by others, so how can a country that is always neutral exist? “

“how can that be…”

  Chongsuke, who has always been calm and calm, knelt on the stage in disbelief and looked at the broken knife in his hand: “I, how could I be defeated so quickly?”

   “Doesn’t that mean…”

  Okinisuke showed a wry smile: “I failed Mifune-sama’s expectations, and was even defeated head-on in such a humiliating way.

  The sword is dead, and I am convinced that I am willing to die…”

Before he finished speaking, Chongsuke suddenly raised his hand to cut off the knife and was about to stab himself in the abdomen, but before the broken knife was about to cut his belly, a long knife stopped him: “Mifune-sama, you? “

   “Okisuke, don’t blame yourself.”

Mifune looked at Delakion in front of him with a blank expression, and raised his long sword: “Come on, I will be your opponent, forgive this shameless wheel battle, this is the last time, as long as it can defeat me, the country of iron is willing to Affiliated to the alliance, no two hearts.”

   “Then…”

  Derakion’s sword shines above his head: “Bring the horse here!”

   “It’s connected…”

  Mifune put the long sword back into its sheath: “This is a sword full of belief in victory and betting on everything!”

   “Every time a holy swordsman swings his sword, it is supported by faith!”

  Derakion roared: “Who do you think is playing with you!”

   “Iai!”

   “Holy Sword!”

  The sword light and the sword shadow instantly cut everyone’s line of sight, as if the whole world was divided into two. With such terrifying skills and speed, before the people around them could see clearly, the two had already passed each other.

   As the only one who could clearly see what happened just now, Zaibuzhan suddenly sighed: “Good sword, but it’s a pity.”

“Um?”

  Bai frowned and looked, but saw Mifune suddenly fell to the ground, with a lot of blood seeping from his forehead, at the same time that the long knife, which was said to be indestructible, broke into two halves.

   The sudden change made everyone overwhelmed, Mifune covered his forehead and made a dull voice, as if time had gone backwards. He had a feeling of terror when he faced Sanjiao Yu Hanzo again that year?

   But at this time he was obviously stronger than before, why was he still subdued by one move?

   Looking at Delageon’s reckless look, Mifune was speechless, the other party’s gleaming long horns, like the original Sanjiao Yu Hanzo, branded a mark on his heart!

  Holy Sword: When slashing the opponent with its long horn, it ignores the opponent’s ability changes and deals damage directly.

   “White, let’s go.”

   didn’t cut it, didn’t look anymore, turned around and left: “This country has become impure, and we can no longer hide our whereabouts!”

   “I announce.”

  Mifune stood up and bowed to all the residents: “I want to announce that starting today, the Iron Country…”

   (end of this chapter)