Free Soldier King Mixed Country

"Mr. Yamamoto..."

"You all stand here and don't move. This is my duel with this young man. I killed his friend and he killed my student. This account must be settled today!"

Xiao Yi stood on the deck without any fear at all. He finally found the person who killed his brother. Even if he fights today, he still needs this Shanben to settle accounts.

"I have this intention. We will have a duel next. If I die in your hands, I will be considered inferior to others."

"You are confident of your strength and can defeat Miyamoto. I also admit that you are qualified to challenge me."

Yamamoto Kazuki took out two samurai swords, one of which was thrown to Xiao Yi, and the others took the initiative to stand aside, giving way to the two people.

The spirit of Bushido believes in that during a duel, no one else can intervene. Life and death are both choices. Whoever intervenes will violate the established rules and be regarded as a shame.

Xiao Yi grabbed the katana in his hand, took a look at it, and then threw it aside. Yamamoto was very curious and asked Xiao Yidao.

"What? Are you dissatisfied with our weapons?"

"The knife is really good, but unfortunately I am not used to this kind of thing. Using your knife to kill you is not my style."

A military stab appeared in his hand, and Yamamoto looked at the weapon in Xiao Yi's hand, and he was still thinking, could it be Xiao Yi who used this military stab to win Miyamoto's?

"Are you sure you want to use a military stab to fight me? Such a weapon will lose out in front of a katana."

"That's a different person, stop talking nonsense and start, kill you to pay homage to the undead of my friend!"

Xiao Yi yelled, Yamamoto put on a pair of wooden clogs, the samurai sword was raised, there was a sudden movement under his feet, and the ultimate move came immediately.

One trick fell on top of Xiao Yi's head, and Xiao Yi couldn't care less now. Yamamoto Kazuki was Miyamoto's teacher, and he was able to teach students like Miyamoto, naturally.

Even though he was already in his sixties, when he shot, the power of his moves surpassed Miyamoto. Under the same moves, Miyamoto could only exert less than half of his power.

Xiao Yi raised the army stab in his hand, blocking the falling blade, the metal collided, sparks burst out, and then Yamamoto relied on the advantage of the samurai sword, and continued to oppress.

"With a mere military thorn, how could it be possible to win me? It's you who are looking for death!"

The strength was getting heavier and heavier. Seeing that it was about to fall on his shoulders, everyone around him was cheering on Yamamoto Kazuki. Xiao Yi bends his knees and the strength on his feet exploded.

The whole person rushed forward, offsetting the pressure of Yamamoto Kazuki, and then Xiao Yijun stabbed him and aimed at Yamamoto Kazuki's chest.

"It's really not easy. It's more than two Miyamoto in strength. No wonder we can cultivate such a killer!"

Xiao Yi couldn't breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing that he was about to gain a first-line advantage, the samurai sword in Yamamoto's hand had already appeared on Xiao Yi's waist. He had to stop the attack and quickly stepped back.

Thorn...

The katana slashed through Xiao Yi's clothes, leaving a cut in Xiao Yi's clothes. If Xiao Yi didn't back up just now, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured.

The advantage of the weapon was fully utilized by Yamamoto Kazuki, and the range of attack was much wider. In this way, before Xiao Yi took the initiative, he was already cut, killing the enemy one hundred and losing one thousand...

"You are very calm, knowing to give up the opportunity in front of you, if you don't avoid it, you can see your internal organs now!"

From the opponent's point of view, this is an affirmation of Xiao Yi's strength, regardless of this duel, who won in the end.

Yamamoto adjusted his breathing. The previous scene was indeed very thrilling. He was sure that he could hurt Xiao Yi severely, but the young man in front of him was also sure that he could hurt him.

The contest between the two parties was only within a few tricks, and one could be distinguished. Xiao Yi had no intention to check the cut in his clothes.

The difference in strength between Miyamoto and Yamamoto was not so big, Xiao Yi stopped his attack in time, otherwise it would really be like Miyamoto said.

"Compared with your students, your strength is indeed extraordinary. It seems that I want to kill you today and need to pay a price."

"Hehe, do you still think that you have the ability to kill me?"

Yamamoto Kazuki chuckled, Xiao Yi dared to appear on this ship, just looking for a dead end. At the moment, Xiao Yi was alone.

In this kind of place, it was his Yamamoto's world who killed his own students. Today, Xiao Yixue will surely pay the debt.

"I just want to try, do I have this strength!"

Xiao Yi shook hands tightly with the army stab, and moved his whole body to eject forward, like an arrow leaving the bow.

The front end of the military thorn burst into the air, and Yamamoto saw that Xiao Yi was so fast at this moment, and he hurriedly drew his sword to meet Xiao Yi.

"So fast..."

The tip of the samurai sword happened to be on the stab, and the accuracy of both sides' moves was already within the millimeter range.

Ding……

A clear metal crashing sound continued to spread in front of the two of them.

The others around were shocked when they saw this scene. They looked down on Xiao Yi before, and felt that Xiao Yi was here, completely bragging.

After realizing Xiao Yi's strength, no one dared to say the previous words again. If it were not for Yamamoto Kazuki to block Xiao Yi at this moment, none of them was Xiao Yi's opponent.

"Is this a member of the dawn organization? The strength is simply terrible!"

"It is the first time I have seen it with a military stab to fight against Yamamoto's katana."

"It's also the first time I have seen someone who can fight against Mr. Yamamoto for such a long time."

Yamamoto, who was standing on the deck at the moment, also let out a surprised sigh. It seemed that Xiao Yi had retained his strength when he killed Miyamoto.

The sword that I gave to Miyamoto was turned into two pieces. At first I thought it was artificially broken, but now it seems that the strength of this person's hand broke the samurai sword.

"It's so strong, it makes me feel more and more excited. You are the first opponent to make me feel that way."

Yamamoto Kazuki's wrist was shaking slightly, and his practice over the years has not been useless at all.

Even if others are over sixty years old, their control of power is still so precise, and they never retreat.

A cold light broke out in Xiao Yi's eyes. This was regarded as the strongest move that Xiao Yi could use to burst out with his physical strength.