Start with the Mangekyō and leave Konoha with Madara

The Iron Country, the Swordsmith Chamber of Commerce.

In the venue, Shen Yu stood steadily in the center of the ring, blood was splattered all around him, countless broken swords and limbs were scattered all over the ring, and the pungent smell of blood lingered for a long time.

Whether on the stage or off the stage, everyone was silent.

This killing god-like boy has been standing here for more than ten hours. From morning to dusk, countless warriors and heroes came one after another, but all of them were defeated here.

At the end of the battle, no one dared to shout anymore, and some people didn’t even dare to breathe.

The whole process of the competition seemed to have turned into a fake-fighting scene. Those warriors they once admired were completely chickens and dogs in front of the boy, and they were vulnerable.

It’s not that the boy’s sword skills are so gorgeous and unfathomable. On the contrary, the boy even stood there and let them chop, crushing all the warriors with the simplest attitude.

No matter you are a master who can handle everything on your own or you are surrounded by more than a dozen people, the boy is unmoved, and those sharp sword energy cannot hurt him at all.

Finally, the boy will sigh with disappointment, swing a simple sword slash, and everyone will fall to the ground like harvested wheat, bleeding and defeated.

Strong warriors will break their swords, and slightly weaker ones may lose part of their bodies, and those who are famous in vain will leave their lives there forever.

“What? No one?”

Shen Yu spoke, and his cool voice passed through the venue, breaking the silence.

He looked around at everyone, his expression could not hide his disappointment.

From the beginning to the end, he was looking for someone who could break the water molecule barrier, because only this kind of sharp and unparalleled slashing was worthy of him to adapt.

His most fundamental purpose was to adapt to the slashing and then evolve his “Autumn Dew on Leaves”.

But he didn’t expect that in the dignified Iron Country, no one could catch his eye.

“Mister Maya, can you announce the result?” He looked towards the main seat.

“Ahem.” Niwa Maya stood up with the help of his crutches, cleared his throat, and announced: “Shenyu is here to defend the ring. Since no one dares to challenge him, I declare that the winner of today’s martial arts competition is Shen…”

“Wait!”

At this time, a shrill voice interrupted him.

Maya looked up in astonishment and looked at the Daimyo of the Iron Country on the high platform.

“Haha, I can’t believe that my Iron Country has produced such a young hero. Not bad, really good!” The Daimyo clapped his hands as if no one was around.

Then, the applause was thunderous. Under the leadership of this person in power, both the dignitaries and the common people began to applaud.

The applause gradually became sparse, and the daimyo also smiled and opened his folding fan, “Maya, today’s champion must be this young man. I believe everyone has seen it, so there is no need to announce it so early~”

“Ah, daimyo is right.” Maya nodded with a smile.

“Then, I have an unwelcome request. I wonder if brother Shenyu can agree to it?” asked the daimyo.

Shenyu said casually: “Speak.”

The air suddenly stagnated, and everyone in the venue, including Maya, saw Shenyu’s disrespect for the daimyo, but… no one dared to say anything more.

The daimyo smiled nonchalantly, “There are four warriors in my daimyo mansion. Before you were born, they were considered the four strongest in the Iron Country. Although they are over fifty years old, their swords are not rusty…”

He spoke in a rhythmic manner, with a shrill voice, as if listening to an old nursery rhyme, “So, can you please help me test them… to see if they still have the edge?”

“This…” Mayo heard it and felt uneasy. However, just as he was about to When he refused…

“Okay.”

Shen Yu’s tone was also excited, and his calm eyes regained some brilliance, “Come on, don’t spoil my fun.”

“Great!” Daimyo was also very happy, and “snapped” his folding fan, “I sent people to invite them out of the mountain a long time ago, and they have been waiting here for a long time!”

Behind him, four people appeared, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin. Their figures became illusory for a moment, and they were already standing on the ring, surrounding Shen Yu in the middle.

They pulled off their shawls, revealing their uniform white beards and wrinkled faces.

Although time has corroded their bodies, it cannot corrode their sword hearts.

Those four bright and sharp eyes are the best evidence.

“Haha, don’t worry, Miss Yukino. Even if they win by chance, I won’t let you marry them~” The daimyo glanced at the worried Yukino and said with a smile, “How can I bear to let you, a lady of the ‘Dan Daosai’, commit yourself to a few old men…”

“Swords have no eyes, little brother, be careful.” The tall old man said.

Shen YudanHand on the knife, “Please teach me.”

“Swish!”

As soon as the voice fell, four fierce slashes fell and chopped on Shenyu.

There was a loud buzzing sound, but Shenyu still did not move. The water shield on his body vibrated frequently, and immediately bounced the slashes away and shot into the sky.

However, the offensive of the old warriors did not end. They exchanged their lower body positions tacitly, and swung the single knife like splashing ink, drawing a “cross slash” in the air and breaking through the air.

Shenyu simply opened his hands and slashed densely. Under the dim sunset, the light blue halo reflected Shenyu’s body brightly.

In Shenyu’s surprised eyes, the water molecule barrier on his upper body flashed wildly and finally shattered, and the slash came to him in an instant!

“Swish, swish, swish!”

His robe was torn into thousands of pieces of cloth in an instant, revealing his flawless upper body.

The four old men took a breath of cold air. What did they see? The young man was bathed in the light of the slash. The seemingly sharp and unparalleled slash did not cause any harm to the young man!

His upper body was like a piece of divine iron, and the blue light flowed, looking like a smooth and delicate piece of jade.

In shock, the old warriors did not stop their offensive. Countless slashes were like waves, completely submerging Shen Yu.

“That’s it, that’s it! You four, give it a try!”

Shen Yu laughed wildly, and his laughter could not hide his excitement. Since the water molecule barrier in his upper body had been shattered, there was no need to maintain it. Only by experiencing the damage personally can he adapt faster!

“Mo Xu Luo!!!”

In the bright blue light, a ray of red light shot out from his eyes, and the biting coldness rushed into the sky. Everyone seemed to have an illusion of being on an iceberg, and shuddered in unison.

Shen Yu’s left eye has turned into a kaleidoscope, beautiful and magnificent. The pattern of the magic circle rotates gently, as if every knife and every slash is imprinted into his mind.

Chakra…

Shape change…

Extreme compression…

Water is surging, endless…

Slashing outward… Self-contained… One body!!

In an instant, Shen Yu’s pupils flashed, and the “Frost Heart” in his right hand instantly came out of his body. The blue light in his left hand gathered and quickly condensed into an ice-blue blade, releasing a brilliance like ten thousand years of black ice!

He held the sword in his hand and turned around suddenly.

Double sword slash!

The light of “Autumn Dew on Leaves” was condensed like substance, completely turning from ice blue to jade green. Shen Yu’s blade drew a perfect circle, the arc was emerald green and shiny, and it suddenly expanded!

At this moment, all the slashes pale in comparison to this arc. It is as powerful as a bamboo, easily cutting off all the slashes and acting on the blades of the warriors, sweeping past like a breeze.

“Ding, ding, ding, ding.”

This is the sound of the broken sword falling to the ground.

The four old warriors spit out blood, their hair and beards are fluttering, and they fall from the ring in a flash.

Shen Yu sheathed his sword, and the blade of light in his left hand extinguished like a ghost fire. He stood on the ring, and his proud eyes swept over the four old warriors one by one.

They did not die. Shen Yu slashed according to their chakra strength, but each of them had a deep knife scar on his chest.

“This scar, I left it, this will be the last glory of your life!”

His voice spread throughout the venue, making the noisy venue instantly audible.

It was as if an invisible hand appeared in the air, fiercely grabbing everyone’s throat.

The daimyo of the Iron Country was stunned, and didn’t even notice that his folding fan had fallen.

Everyone looked at the boy on the ring in shock, who looked like a god or demon descending to the world. The silent shock echoed in everyone’s heart.

This was destined to be recorded in the history of the Iron Country.