Naruto: The Strongest Kakashi

"Welcome to the Samurai Conference! Today is the rematch! There will be 26 Samurai, fierce competition! Who will enter the finals in the end! Please wait and see!"

"Twenty-six warriors, through the form of lottery, will compete in pairs. The thirteen who win will enter the finals! Now, please come up and draw lots."

The host said and took out a big box.

"There are twenty-six balls in this box, numbered one to thirteen. Those who draw the same number will compete!"

Twenty-six people stepped forward to draw stone balls in turn.

Kakashi is zone z, so it's the last one.

Kakashi's gaze was not on the box, but on Kirabi.

Kirabi's skin is very dark, and he is also very conspicuous in the crowd.

Among the people present, apart from Iron Sword, only Kirabi could make him pay attention.

Before Naruto took control of the Nine Tails, this existence, known as the strongest man, was indeed not to be underestimated.

That feeling made Kakashi feel very dangerous.

It's not so much that Kirabi makes Kakashi feel a sense of crisis, but that the eight tails in Kirabi's body make him feel very difficult.

Although the tailed beast became the plaything of Akatsuki, Obito and Madara in the later period, it has to be said that in this period, it is an existence with absolute combat power.

So far, the tailed beast that Kakashi has seen with his own eyes is the half of the nine tails that was sealed in Naruto's body.

that power,

Although it was through the seal, Kakashi could feel it.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being the strongest tailed beast, even if it is only half, it still makes Kakashi feel a little out of reach at that time.

This is the kind of gap that makes Kakashi more motivated to practice.

You know, in the later stage, the nine tails are nothing.

And the Kirabi in front of him, who can fully utilize the abilities of the eight tails, is definitely a strong opponent.

Seemingly aware of Kakashi's gaze, Kirabi looked back.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and there was a spark.

Kirabi stretched out an iron fist towards Kakashi, then retracted it immediately, with an excited look on his face.

Kakashi smiled, and it seemed that he was also being targeted.

Soon, it was Kakashi's turn.

Putting his hand into the box, he took out a stone ball without thinking much, only to see a 7 written on it.

"Number seven? Not bad."

Kakashi didn't wait any longer and walked straight down.

"Okay, everyone has drawn the numbers, please draw the warrior with the number one, go to the ring!"

As soon as the words fell, the two rushed to the ring with a bang.

"Hey, Yinshi, what's your number?" Tie Jian came over and asked at this time.

Kakashi directly showed his stone ball, and the iron sword looked a little disappointed.

"It's No. 7. I'm No. 6. It seems that we missed it again. We can only meet in the final."

"Oh? That's pretty good. Otherwise, you might not make it to the finals." Kakashi laughed.

"You should feel lucky. If you meet my uncle Tiejian, you will lose."

Kakashi didn't say anything yet, and a samurai next to him snorted coldly.

"Humph! Arrogance!"

Kakashi and Tie Jian heard the words and looked over, only to see a young samurai wearing a blue samurai uniform looking at Tie Jian with contempt.

"Do you feel that you are very good just by winning a few preliminaries by chance? Let me tell you, your next opponent is me, Goro Miyamoto!"

Goro Miyamoto showed the stone ball in his hand, with a 6 character written on it.

"Is it Miyamoto Goro of Miyamoto Kenryu? It is said that he is the most outstanding descendant of Miyamoto Kenryu in a hundred years."

The people on the side whispered.

When everyone heard this, they looked at him.

Miyamoto Kenryu's reputation is not small.

And Goro Miyamoto showed a reckless look, obviously enjoying this feeling very much.

Tie Jian curled his lips and said, "Cut, what kind of toad do I think has such a big tone, but it's just a small character of Miyamoto Jianliu, to dare to be so arrogant, I really don't know how high the sky is!"

Miyamoto Goro was furious when he heard the words, pointed at the iron sword and scolded: "What did you say! What are you! How dare you insult Miyamoto Jianliu!"

The disdain on Tie Jian's face became more and more obvious, and he obviously didn't want to explain more.

Seeing this, Goro Miyamoto was even more angry, and immediately put his hand on the handle of the knife, as if he was about to draw the knife in the next second.

At this time, Kakashi said softly: "Mr. Miyamoto, this is the samurai meeting. I am afraid that your behavior is a bit inappropriate. It will be bad to be invited out later."

Miyamoto Goro was stunned when he heard the words, looked around, and sure enough, the armored warriors of the Iron Country were already looking at him.

Don't think too much, if you really draw a knife at this time, these people will definitely rush up and drive yourself out.

After weighing the pros and cons, Miyamoto Goro gave up the idea of ​​drawing a sword.

He came here to make a name for Miyamoto Jianliu. If it was for a moment, it would not be worth it.

"Hmph! You're lucky boy, we'll see how I deal with you later, but no one will save you in the ring!"

After Miyamoto Goro finished speaking, he walked to the other side of the ring, apparently afraid that he couldn't help but take another shot.

"Che, something, I really treat myself as a character."

Iron Sword said unhappily.

"Yinshi, why did you remind that guy, wouldn't it be better for him to be disqualified?"

"Tie Jian, it's not like you said such a spineless word. Of course, you have recovered your own face. Since you have been underestimated, you will naturally have to prove it. Is there a more practical way to defeat him in the ring? ?"

"You're right, let's see how I deal with him later!"

Iron Sword held his arms in both hands and looked at Goro Miyamoto coldly.

Miyamoto Goro also noticed Tie Jian's gaze, and glanced back unceremoniously.

There was murderous aura between the two.

Kakashi is not surprised. Although the samurai is not as exaggerated as the ninja, it definitely kills a lot of people.

This world has never been peaceful.

Soon, the first five groups of people were divided into winners and losers.

"The person who draws No. 6, please come to the stage."

As soon as the voice fell, Miyamoto Goro couldn't wait to rush into the ring.

"Boy, come up, let your Lord Miyamoto teach you how to be a good person!"

"Humph! I'm not ashamed to say it!"

Tie Jian snorted coldly, jumped up, and landed on the ring perfectly.

"Game start!"

"Boy, I'll show you the power of Miyamoto's sword flow! Turbulent flow!"

Miyamoto Goro held the sword in both hands, and stabbed the iron sword seven or eight times with the tip of the knife, like a wave of water in a turbulent current.

Tie Jian's expression was slightly solemn, and the samurai sword in his hand turned into a whirlwind in an instant.

The airtight sword shadow easily resolved Miyamoto Goro's offensive.

Mifune on the high platform in the distance showed a hint of surprise.

"This is... Beichen Kendo, which has been silent for many years?"

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