It was 12:00 pm. It was Akashiri"s time to fight. He walked out to the patio, holding his sword he had recently sharpened. It was so sharp he could cut the ground like it was butter. Akashiri took a deep breath. He saw his matchup sitting on the patio, meditating. Minato looked exactly like what Akashiri visualized. His hair was tied in a top knot. He had tattoos on his chest. His eyes were completely white. Before Akashiri could jump on the patio, Minato opened his eyes, standing on his feet. " You must be my opponent Akashiri Hitoshi. " I was wondering when you would arrive." Akashiri drew his sword. He then placed his sheath on the ground.
Akashiri went to Iron Stance. Minato drew both of his swords, bending his knees. Jon who just came from eating breakfast, yawned and guzzled down a bottle of wine. He smiled and said: " Began!" Minato leaped in the air and clashed his swords together with Akashiri"s sword. Sparks flew everywhere. Akashiri kneeled Minato in his face. Blood leaked out from his nose. Minato stumbled and staggered. He wiped the blood from his nose. Minato generated aura around his swords, slicing the air. Two powerful sword beams were ejected from Minato"s sword.
Akashiri parried the sword beams into the air. They dispersed. Minato round housed Akashiri in the face. Blood gushed out of his mouth. He then flips kicked Akashiri. " He's fast!" thought Akashiri. Minato was considered to be the 3 greatest swordsmen. He once was the 4th greatest swordsman until who killed the man who claimed the title once before. The 3rd greatest swordsman took his eyesight and disrupted his hearing, giving him a scar on his chest and back that almost killed him. Akashiri sliced after Minato"s head. Minato rolled out of the way and stabbed Akashiri in the arm with his smaller blade. The blade however in half because of Akashiri"s steel muscles and bones. Akashiri overestimated Minato. He knew he could defeat him.
Akashiri wrapped a white smoky aura around his sword. He sprinted towards Minato and sliced off his left hand. Minato grunted. Victor watched Akashiri from the sidelines. Minato grew angry and shouted: Forbidden Sword Style: "The Path Of Destroying The Heavens!!" Minato tried to before his greatest attack. Akashiri, however, parried Minato"s sword into the air. The sword shattered into pieces like glass. This surprised Minato. Akashiri drove his sword into Minato"s cheat through his heart. Minato vomited up blood. Akashiri ripped his sword out of Minato"s chest.
Blood splattered everywhere. Minato collapsed on his feet. "How is this possible?!" Akashiri placed his sword into its sheath. Even though Minato had a blade driven through his chest, he was still alive. He stood on his feet with an angry look on his face. He was suffering from blood loss. Akashiri dashed past Minato. Minato was missing an arm. He dropped on the ground and died instantly. "And the winner is Akashiri Hitoshi Of The Hitoshi Ninja Clan!"
"The crowd began cheering!" He front flipped off the patio, landing on his feet. " I was expecting more of a challenge." Victor watched from the V.I.P. section. Next to him sat his two last disciples. Asa, and Poseidon X. "Tch." " I never expected that he would defeat Minato. "He was supposed to be the 3rd greatest swordsman." Poseidon was eating a banana. " No disrespect Master Victor but Minato was weak." Poseidon X was 220 pounds. He had a goatee. He had long hair. His eyes were green. He was 5'10. He had a triton that supposedly belonged to The Lord Of The Seas himself. He had black pants and dress shoes on. He didn't wear a shirt.
His belt buckle looked a skull with wings. Poseidon tossed the banana peel over his left shoulder. He was a glutton. " It's your turn to compete in the tournament next." Poseidon picked up an apple and bit a huge chunk out of it. He stood on his feet and cracked his back knuckles. Poseidon looked at Asa who began shaking her head. " You are such a show-off," said Asa. Poseidon laughed and said: " I think you're a stuck up bitch but you don't see me complaining." Asa sucked her teeth and left the V.I.P. room. Poseidon"s opponent was a bandit who called himself the Black Tiger. He called himself The Black Tiger because he supposedly killed a rare breed type of tiger. The Black Tiger was 7'0. He was bald and weighed 400 pounds.