"Your Juhe Slash is too slow, the speed is not enough, and the explosive power is not enough, it looks limp as if you haven't eaten enough."

Abel commented unceremoniously.

This also made Li Jiao's complexion paler, and he looked a little lost.

Although he still has other sword skills that he has not shown, it was not his full strength just now.

But with the kitchen knife on his forehead, he couldn't think of fighting again.

The opponent not only far surpasses him in speed and strength, but also in terms of skills, he does not know how much ahead of him.

The two sides are not a level of opponents at all.

Now Li Jiao finally knew why the other party dared to put up such a sign and openly provoked it.

This powerful strength is the confidence of the other party to dare to do this!

"I lost, I am inferior to others."

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

Before this, no one thought that the mighty Lord Lijiao would lose, and he lost so helplessly.

They were also defeated by one move, so what's the difference between Lijiao and those before?

As for whether the inner corner is overstated and the enemy is underestimated, who cares?

To lose is to lose, and to a certain extent, it means that the country of iron has lost.

It's very aggrieved and I feel very ashamed!

At this moment, many of the fun-loving people outside couldn't help laughing, and they were very eager to hope that someone could stand up and defeat the opponent and defend the honor of the Iron Country.

"Well, let's go back and practice for a few more years. This knife belongs to me. If you want to go back, call someone stronger. To be honest, so far, I think the warriors of your Iron Kingdom are only mediocre. Maybe it was a mistake for me to make a special trip this time.”

Abel noticed the angry expressions of the people around him, and immediately added a handful of firewood to make the fire burn more vigorously.

Sure enough, as soon as the words that added fuel to the fire came out, many people couldn't help but started cursing loudly.

At the same time, they are constantly looking for candidates who can go out to fight among the crowd.

"Satou, you're here too. That's great, if it's you, you'll definitely be able to defeat this brazen guy!"

"Ah? Me. It's like this. I've been feeling cramped in my stomach since I woke up this morning, so I'd better leave this opportunity to others. I'll take a step first."

"Yamamoto Ichiro, you are a samurai under Mifune-sama, can you bear this tone? Just let this foreigner be so arrogant on our territory?"

Ichiro Yamamoto gave a wry smile, his complexion as black as the bottom of a pot.

what can he do

Even Mr. Lijiao, who is far stronger than him, lost so simply, what was he doing up there? Do you act as a stepping stone for the other party?

Moreover, the samurai sword in his hand was made by a famous swordsmith with the money he had saved for a long time, so it must not be exported out of nowhere like this.

So Ichiro Yamamoto chose to play dead.

But it turns out that not everyone cares about gains and losses before fighting like Sato and Ichiro Yamamoto.

"Miyamoto Kojiro, please advise!"

"The big disciple of the Huayue school, Songhua smiles."

"Samurai Echizen Ryoma."

One after another, people they knew or didn't know stood up to challenge Abel. They knew they would lose, but they wanted to do their part.

Even if it took away a little bit of Abel's strength, or allowed him to perform one and a half moves, it was the result of their efforts.

Just to be able to delay the arrival of the man who made the final decision!

"Come on, good job!"

"You are all role models of warriors in my iron country!"

"Knowing that you will lose so what, daring to shine the sword is the will of iron!"

More and more people began to spontaneously cheer for the challengers. Even if they lost, they would get everyone's applause and comfort.

When this kind of plot is placed in a film and television drama, the protagonist will usually make an appearance at the last moment, and then gather everyone's beliefs to defeat the powerful enemy BOSS!

"Well, co-authoring the BOSS is myself again."

At this time, Abel's back was filled with all kinds of swords and weapons, all of which were left by those who came to challenge him, and there were many exquisite products among them.

Of course, this also attracted great hatred for him.

It's a pity that none of the people in the Iron Country are 'eye ninjas', otherwise, it is estimated that he could be killed and melted a hundred times just by sight.

"The 99th knife, who else?"

For a while, there was no sound.

All the onlookers of Iron Country were shocked.

99 knives means that the opponent has won 99 games in a row!

And there is still no trace of fatigue.

In addition, if the opponent wins another game, it will be a hundred wins, that is, a hundred people will be killed!

If they really get this kind of achievement, then their country of iron will really be unable to hold up their heads in the future.

So at this time, no one dared to appear on the stage rashly.

Whoever loses the next game will be a sinner nailed to the pillar of shame!

In this case, the man that everyone had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! It's Mifune-sama coming!"

"What? Mifune-sama is really here?"

"That's great, thank God. If Mifune-sama ignores it, maybe the other party will really let the other party step on the reputation of our iron country warriors to become famous."

"It's really stable now, no matter how powerful this guy is, he can't beat Master Mifune!"

"That's right, Mifune-sama is invincible!"

. . . . .

Like the stars holding the moon, Mifune came straight inside, and then saw the somewhat arrogant sign on the ground.

Then he came to Abel without any expression.

"My name is Mifune, and I am the general of the Iron Kingdom, the leader of all warriors. May I ask who you are? What is the purpose of doing this?"

"The nameless swordsman, it's not worth mentioning. As for the purpose, your sword is good, can you give it to me?"

Finally, when the Lord came, Abel became a little more serious.

After all, Mifune still has two talents, which should not be underestimated.

"Want my knife?"

Mifune looked at the swords pierced behind the opponent, and frowned slightly.

"If you don't dare to fight, then retreat, General of the Iron Country, that's all."

Faced with such a clumsy aggressive method, Mifune would certainly not be fooled.

But in the current situation, he had no other choice at all.

If even he retreats, it will be a major blow to his reputation, and it will also seriously damage the inner beliefs of the people of the Iron Country.

Thinking of this, he knew that today's battle could not be avoided.

"Since that's the case, let's learn from Your Excellency!"

While speaking, Mifune had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and the posture of Iai Zhan was done instinctively.

Then, with a swish, he disappeared in place in an instant.

When the figure of Mifune reappeared, he was already a few meters behind Abel, and the famous sword Kurosawa was slowly returning to its sheath!

With a clang.

Half of the kitchen knife whirled and plunged into the ground.

Chapter 551 The Invincible Outsider

"Master Mifune will win! Master Mifune will win!"

"Sure enough, Master Sanfuan still has to take action. This foreigner is already overwhelmed."

"Cut off the opponent's weapon with a single blow, Mifune-sama is really too strong."

. . . . . .

Maybe it was suppressed for too long, but everyone immediately started cheering in unison!

But everyone overlooked one thing, that is, what Abel was holding in his hand was just an ordinary kitchen knife.

It is already a miracle to be able to persist until now and defeat 99 people.

Now that he was cut off by Mifune, what is there to celebrate?

"Sure enough, the material is still a lot worse. Even if it is wrapped in an armed domineering color, it still breaks."

Abel muttered unsatisfactorily, and then threw away the handle of the knife in his hand.

After all, it’s just a kitchen knife, can you ask for more?

"It's up to you."

Abel glanced at the weapons behind him, then pulled out the katana left in the corner.

Then pointing to Mifune, "Come again!"

The cheers of the crowd stopped abruptly.

Mifune's expression was also very solemn, because his Iai Slash was actually seen through by the opponent just now, and he blocked it with the kitchen knife.

If it wasn't for the last kitchen knife, it couldn't bear the impact and broke.

Maybe he will suffer a lot!

clang!

It was still Iai Zhan's attack, but this time, just as Mifune expected, his Iai Zhan was accurately intercepted by the opponent as soon as it was unsheathed.

And with a huge force, his face almost changed color.

"A lot of strength!"

Mifune immediately changed to holding the knife with both hands, teasing, stabbing, and chopping!

Abel, on the other hand, sees the tricks and breaks the tricks, and always predicts the enemy first, and then strikes first.

The two sides fought purely with swordsmanship, and a dozen moves were passed in an instant.

Seeing such a wonderful duel, the onlookers were already too shocked to speak.

As the strongest in the Iron Kingdom, Mifune has always been admired and respected by countless people.

Before this, who would have thought that such a young man would be able to confront him, and there would be no winner in a short period of time? !

On the field, facing Mifune's incomparably solid swordsmanship skills and Bushido-style swordsmanship, Abel was also a little bit excited.

So he unconsciously used his Yasha sword style again, and suddenly a tragic momentum rushed towards Mifune.

In an instant, Mifune had a strong illusion that he was in the battlefield at this moment.

Mifune's complexion changed again!

He seemed to see a young man who was killing the enemy with all his might on the battlefield. When he was hungry, he looked for dry food on top of the corpse, and when he was tired, he hid under the corpse and slept for a while.

All just to survive!

Until the end of the fight, only this young man was left alive in the entire battlefield.