Yun Yi looked around, and finally left the martial arts stage. He took a mop with a wooden handle from a corner, broke the wooden handle into the same length as a samurai wooden sword, and said, "A wooden stick like this will do."

"All right."

Michiya Mingyi didn't say much.

Although strictly speaking, his wooden samurai sword is superior, the wooden stick in Yun Yi's hand is not bad either.

The two sides distanced themselves, Michiya Mingyi raised his wooden samurai sword high and said: "Are you ready?"

"Can."

Yun Yi stretched out the wooden stick in his hand. With such a simple movement, the sword energy in his body naturally formed.

It's just...Michitani Mingichi didn't seem to feel it.

Even at this time, Michitani Mingichi proudly said to Yun Yi: "In our country, Bushido is respected by everyone. It has blossomed since its development, which is why it has such a great reputation in the world now.

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"Now, I'll let you have a good look at it."

With that said, Daogu Ming took one, three, and two steps at a time and rushed towards Yun Yi. The wooden samurai sword in his hand also struck Yun Yi directly on the head.

"puff!"

Yun Yi had already restrained his energy, thinking of respecting the opponent and only needing pure physical strength to fight the opponent. After all, with Dogu Mingyi's confident look, I'm afraid it would not be easy.

But when he started to take action and started to draw his sword, Yun Yi was dumbfounded.

Is this guy's technique too bad? Although it seems to be somewhat basic on the surface, it is nothing more than that. At this time, Michitani Akira is at best a samurai who has just started martial arts.

Where did he get his confidence?

"Hey!"

Yun Yi raised his wooden stick and deflected Daogu Mingyi's attack at once.

"Oh? I have some skills."

Dao Guming smiled, and then struck Yun Yi behind with a spinning knife.

Yun Yi didn't even turn around, he just swiped with his wooden stick and easily neutralized Dotani Mingyi's attack.

"Haha, it's getting more and more interesting. Now, I'll show you my own Daogu family one-sword style. I will defeat you with this sword."

Michiya Mingyi jumped up very confidently, and struck three attacks with the wooden sword in his hand.

"that's all?"

Yun Yi suddenly found it funny. Michiya Mingyi's sword technique was quite capable, but in fact it could only be done at a high speed. Even in the eyes of entry-level ancient warriors, he was like a rookie.

But how did Michiya Mingyi become so confident that his so-called Michiya family's one-sword style could defeat him?

So, Yun Yi wrapped the wooden stick in his hand with a flower, and then went straight to the central palace to get it.

The next moment, the wooden stick poked Daogu Mingyi on the chest. Daogu Mingyi couldn't hold back his momentum and fell back after being poked by Yun Yi.

Then he sat down on the ground.

Daogu Mingyi looked at Yun Yi with a pale face and said in horror: "How is this possible? Have you also learned the Bushido of our country?"

Yun Yi rolled his eyes and didn't want to speak anymore.

Michiya Mingyi then shook his head and said: "Impossible, several of my masters have failed when facing my one-sword style. They all said that I am going to create a sect. How can you not be defeated by my one-sword style?"

Lost?"

Yun Yi thought for a moment and said, "Do you think it's possible that your masters are flattering you?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Doya Mingyi snorted: "I am just from a noble background and have a bigger family, so they don't need to flatter me."

Yun Yi doesn't say anything. This is simply a sign of flattery, okay?
Chapter completed!