The eyes of the two samurai who met in the center of the stage changed from serious to sharp, and they suddenly waved their weapons towards each other.

"Chong————!"

In the crisp sound of steel clashing, Taito and Taito collided heavily.

It was at this moment that Jiuzhi Laiqi suddenly slanted the sword in his hand, rubbed against the Taidao of the Barren River Kibi soil, and stuck to the blade of the Barren River Kibi soil. neck.

The expression of Huanghe Jibei suddenly changed slightly, and he quickly retreated, almost a few meters away at once, and dodged the merciless slash dangerously and dangerously.

However, at the same time, Jiuzhi came to perch with a force, and rushed directly towards the barren river Jibei soil.

The eyes of Huanghe Jibeitu suddenly opened violently, the speed of the sword in his hand soared to the extreme, and he cut off the head of Jiuzhi Laiqi who was coming.

Seeing this, Jiuzhi Laiqi had a cold face, raised his weapon without showing weakness, and bullied him up.

As soon as the two warriors advanced and retreated, they were immediately forced together again.

"Clang, clang, clang--!"

In an instant, the continuous crisp sound of swords clashing resounded around.

Jiuzhi Raisu and Araka Kibitu slashed at each other at a dizzying speed, causing the sharp weapons to collide again and again, stirring up sparks one after another.

"it is good!"

"Great!"

"As expected of the warriors who belong to the elite among us!"

The fierce battle of swords made the samurai in the audience cheer one by one.

Even Fang Li saw his eyes light up and nodded secretly.

Whether it is Jiuzhi Laiqi or Barren River Jibeitu, they are all worthy of the name of the samurai.

That wonderful confrontation and fencing, even if it was against Kabane, would you be able to win?

At least, in terms of strength, Fang Li was completely incomparable to the two warriors on stage.

Moreover, Fang Li clearly knew that the two warriors on the stage were actually showing mercy.

After all, the two are just competing, not intending to fight for real.

"It's amazing to be able to hit this level with mercy."

When Fang Li had such a feeling in his heart, the battle situation on the stage changed again.

"Drink!" Jiuzhi Laiqi suddenly drank, and the speed of the sword in his hand suddenly increased by a level, and he slashed at an astonishing speed.

"What...?!" Arakawa Kibitu was taken aback, but only had time to react, and the sharp tachi was slashed.

"clang----!"

With a loud clash, a tachi flew into the air.

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011 The success rate is only one tenth

In the sound of "click", the flying tachi was directly stabbed at the corner of the table, and the tip of the knife was inserted into the wooden floor for a small section.

"Huh..." Jiuzhi Laiqi slowly let out a breath, and slowly retracted the knife into the sheath with a gentle movement.

It was not until this time that Araka Kibitu realized it.

His own sword had just been knocked into the air by Jiuzhi Raizi.

Suddenly, Huang He Ji Bei Tu gave a wry smile, spread out his hands, and said helplessly: "Sure enough, it's unlikely that you will win you with swordsmanship, Lai Su."

Arakawa Kibitu's voice just fell, and the surrounding warriors all started to discuss with unexpected expressions.

"Kuisu's swordsmanship is really excellent."

"Even among all the samurai in the Sifang Chuan family, in terms of swords alone, Kazui is the best, right?"

"That's why Kazusu can be the close guard of Miss Iris."

"Although Kibido is also very powerful, in terms of swordsmanship, Kazusu is still a little more powerful."

The discussion from the surrounding was clearly transmitted to Kibi Tu on stage, making the wry smile on Kibi Tu's face even more intense.

Only Kuchi Raisu himself, as if he hadn't heard the discussions of the warriors around him, had an almost grim expression on his handsome face.

Then, Jiuzhi Laiqi said so.

"This level is nothing at all, as long as it is a samurai, it can be achieved, but the recent samurai only use steam guns, forgetting that the sword is our original weapon."

In a word, the lively atmosphere around him instantly cooled down a bit.

The samurai were all speechless, not knowing what to say.

Huanghe Jibei also sighed slightly, and said: "This is also something that can't be helped, only with the steam gun, we can barely hold the post, and if we only rely on a sword, it is too difficult to deal with Kabane. "

"I know, I don't have any opinion on this situation." Jiuzhi Raisu closed his eyes, his face still calmly said: "It's just that swordsmanship of this level is so exaggerated, I feel it myself. Just a little ashamed."

From Jiuzhi Raizi's words, everyone heard a feeling that came from the heart.

Obviously, Jiuzhi Raiqi highly respects the dignity of the existence of the samurai, and does not want this dignity to be shamed in his own hands.

Of course, Kuchi Raisu is not dissatisfied with the fact that the samurai are now generally using steam guns.

After all, it is a weapon necessary to deal with Kabane, and Jiuzhi Raisu himself can also use it, so naturally he will not reject it.

However, unlike the rest of the samurai who relied on steam guns, Kuchi Raisu did not only rely on steam guns.

As a samurai, Jiuzhi Raisu believes that only the sword in his hand is his true support.

Therefore, Jiuzhi Laiqi did not abandon the practice of swordsmanship, and has been honing it.

Therefore, for Jiuzhi Laiqi, the ten-day martial arts meeting is not used to vent, but to test his achievements, and constantly warn himself not to forget the reminder of swordsmanship.

This point, Huanghe Jibei Tu knows.

So, Huanghe Jibei Tu smiled and said to Jiuzhi Laiqi: "Then I, the loser, will retire first, and you can continue."

Jiuzhi Laiqi nodded, and after the Barren River Jibei Tu retreated, he looked around and spoke loudly.

"Who's coming up to fight me?"

These words echoed clearly around him.

The warriors looked at each other in dismay, and finally all showed a dry smile.

"I...I don't want it!"

"If we only compare with swordsmanship, we will definitely not be able to compare to Kazui!"

"That's right!"

Seeing the warriors shaking their heads one after another, Jiuzhi Laiqi frowned deeply.

At this moment, a voice that was relatively innocent compared to the samurai suddenly sounded.

"Can you go up if you don't know how to use swordsmanship?"

When the voice clearly echoed around, Jiuzhi Laiqi was slightly startled, and when he saw the speaker under the stage, his originally cold and serious face was also stunned.

Not only Jiuzhi came to live here, but all the other warriors, including Araka Kibitu, were stunned, their expressions on their faces, except for surprise, were nothing but consternation.

I saw that one hand was holding up high in the crowd full of samurai.

The owner of the hand is not any samurai familiar to the people present. He is estimated to be less than twenty years old, and he is also wearing fancy clothes.

This is what shocked every samurai present.

And this person who raised his hand is naturally convenient.

However, Fang Li had to raise his hand.

Because, at the moment when Jiuzhi Laiqi made a declaration and let people take the stage to challenge, the voice of the system rang in his mind.

"No. 11273 triggers the B-level side quest: the ring battle of the Douwu Club."

"Mission content: Challenge the plot character Jiuzhi Laiqi."

"Victory reward: 3000 exchange points."

"Failure penalty: none."

"Note: The level of the side quest is determined according to the strength of the main god messenger who accepts the quest. The level is divided into six levels from high to low: s, a, b, c, d, and e. The higher the level, the greater the difficulty. For the B-level side quests, the success rate for the main god messenger who accepts the quest is only one tenth."

It was because of this piece of information that Fang Li raised his hand to challenge.

Although the success rate is only [-] in [-], there is no penalty for failure anyway, so why not give it a try?

However, to the rest of the uninformed, Fang Li's challenge was like a joke.

"Isn't this guy the homeless person who started living here today?"

"A wanderer, actually challenged the habitation?"

"Is this guy looking down on the samurai?"

The eyes of the surrounding warriors looking towards Fang Li gradually became more sinister.

Only Jiuzhi Raisu and Araka Kibitu kept frowning. Although they didn't show obvious hostility like the surrounding warriors, they looked at Fang Li with a serious look in their eyes.

"The martial arts tournament is a competition between warriors hosted by the Sifang River family." Arakawa Kibitu said: "You are not a samurai, so you are not qualified to participate, right?"

"You're just a wanderer." Jiuzhi Laiqi said mercilessly, "Don't overestimate your abilities."

"Really?" Fang Li shrugged and said directly, "If that's the case, then come and teach me a lesson for this ignorant boy."

Hearing this, Jiuzhi Laiqi's eyes narrowed.

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012 As long as there is a chance

At this moment, the originally extremely noisy scene became silent.

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