Naruto's graceful style

Whoosh whoosh.

When the Go Fireball and the Great Waterfall were exhausted, the ninja armies from both sides rushed out one after another. Before the permeable water vapor had time to dissipate, there were golden clashing sounds and flying sparks.

"Zizzi."

Suddenly, the sound of thunder and lightning came from the steam, followed by a large number of silver arcs flashing, spreading out on the sea like an electric grid, and screams rang out one after another.

"Haha, hahahaha."

A loud laugh that was obviously coming from a woman rang out in the white mist. Many Konoha ninjas could only vaguely see a black shadow, and then they saw people around them falling continuously. Some who were close would even be carried away by the electric current on the sea surface. affected, and also fell into paralysis.

"Thunder Escape Thunder Fang."

Lin Yuyu held the thunder sword and pointed it far forward, and the blade suddenly shot out a bolt of lightning, hitting the Konoha ninja in the distance and killing him instantly.

"Is this the Konoha Ninja Army? It's really vulnerable. No one can beat it."

With undisguised sarcasm in her voice, Lin Yuyu stood on the sea. The diffuse water vapor had gradually dissipated. Her narrow eyes glanced around, and the thunder knife in her hand was flexibly playing.

"Ninjutsu Needle Senbon."

the other side.

The Watermelon Mountain Blowfish Ghost didn't even pull out the same shark muscle. His huge body undoubtedly attracted the attention of many Konoha ninjas, but there was no trace of fear on his face. His hands were stretched out in seals, and his long red hair suddenly It stood up like a hedgehog and shot out countless needle-like hair.

The surrounding Konoha ninjas were stabbed into funnels and fell seriously injured.

"He is the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost and one of the Seven. Please be careful."

The Konoha ninja army recognized the identity of this tall guy, and their expressions instantly became serious, but they did not lose their fighting spirit.

"Hey, now that you recognize me, do you still plan to fight me?"

The watermelon mountain blowfish ghost grinned with a cold arc and looked at the carefully guarded Konoha ninjas around him. His eyes were as if he were looking at a dead person, "Then I will play with you."

嘭

A huge explosion suddenly came from another part of the battlefield, and the powerful air flow mixed with the billowing smoke swept away, and the white mist that had originally dispersed was completely swept away.

At the center of the explosion, after the black smoke dissipated, a one-eyed man with a bandage on his head and multiple beards on his chin carried a strange weapon on his shoulder. He looked at everyone with an indifferent expression and said in a calm voice: "Don't approach me casually. Be careful of being blown to pieces by me."

After saying that, Muuri Jinpachi's one eye looked at the Konoha iron ship parked behind the crowd, his eyes flashing with thought, as if he was hesitating whether to rush over and sink the iron ship.

"No no pear Jinpachi."

Different from Mu Li Jinpachi's indifference and calmness, the expressions of the Konoha ninjas who recognized his identity changed. There was actually one more person in the Mist Ninja Sword.

A strong person of this level is not something that ordinary ninjas can handle.

They apparently hadn't noticed several other Mist Ninja Blades elsewhere.

Hearing his name being called out, Muuri Jinpachi glanced towards the place where the sound came from. The Konoha ninja was suddenly startled, and the hand holding the kunai couldn't help but tremble slightly. After all, the fierce explosion just now was still vivid in his mind. , but he forced himself to calm down.

"Hehe, your courage is commendable."

Muuri Jinpachi grinned, but there was no appreciation in his eyes, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant. Then his face turned cold, and he rushed towards the Konoha ninja with the blasting sword in hand.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

Explosions sounded one after another, as if flowers of flames bloomed on the sea.

Konoha ninjas were constantly being blown to pieces.

The changes on the battlefield soon attracted everyone's attention.

Lin Yuri and several other ninja swords were also discovered by Konoha ninjas. It was difficult not to attract attention when several people were killing everyone in the crowd.

"All seventy-seven people arrived."

A Konoha ninja lost his voice in shock, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

They were already accustomed to the original three Mist Ninja Swords, and with their own strong men restraining them, they didn't have to worry about dealing with them.

However, now, the other four Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist have come here, and all of them are terrifyingly strong. This makes them not afraid.

Who will deal with these four extra people?

This is the question that pops up in their minds involuntarily.

Yuta's ability to restrain two Mist Ninja Swords at the same time is already an extremely outstanding performance. You must know that even one Mist Ninja Sword is not something that ordinary ninjas can handle. But now, all seven people have arrived, and the number of high-end combat forces on both sides has suddenly become unequal.

You must know that although the war requires the number of ninjas on both sides, high-end combat power is also an extremely important factor.

Sometimes, one powerful ninja is worth dozens or even hundreds of ordinary ninjas.

If ordinary troops like them are allowed to deal with the Ninja Sword of the Mist, there is no need to wonder how many people will die under the Ninja Sword.

Moreover, Uchiha Fugaku obviously would not let them do that. That kind of behavior of relying on the number of people to die in vain was really not a wise move for Konoha, which itself was short of ninjas.

To deal with such a powerful enemy, we naturally need strong men on our own side.

"It's really no surprise that all seven people are here."

Yuta turned sideways to avoid the sneak attack of a Mist Ninja, stretched out his right hand to catch it, and looked at other parts of the battlefield at the same time.

In the final battle for the island, it was obvious that the Mist Ninja could no longer sit back and wait for death as before, so it was inevitable to prepare for a backup plan.

Now it seems that the gathering of all seven members is the Mist Ninja's trump card.

"If all seven are present, they will indeed be worthy of this trump card."

Yuta's eyes moved slightly, and with a squeeze of his hand, he solved the struggling Mist Ninja in front of him. At this moment, a strong wind suddenly hit him from the side.

Yuuta didn't even look at him, he just stepped back and a towering wave suddenly arose where he was just now.

Chi.

The restored decapitation sword stood out from the middle of the waves. Loquat Juzo let the splashing waves hit him, staring at Yuta with evil eyes, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

"Kid, have you washed your neck? I'm here to take your life."

Hearing this, Yuta raised his eyebrows in disbelief. Looking at Loquat Juzo who was staring at him like a vicious wolf, he stretched out his right hand and hooked him, signaling him to let his horse come over.

After fighting for so long, he has roughly figured out Loquat Juuzang's temperament. Under the seemingly strong appearance, he is actually very easy to get angry. Especially his provocation is more likely to arouse the latter's anger, so Yuta uses this appropriately to anger his opponent and then find a loophole to take action.

However, this time Yuta was a little surprised.

Loquat Juuzang did not rush over as furiously as he imagined. Instead, he controlled the anger in his heart and swung the decapitating sword forcefully. The strong wind wrapped around the blade created a crack in the sea, and then he calmed down.

"Useless provocation."

Squeezing out these words coldly, Loquat Juzo stepped on the sea and turned into a flying arrow and rushed out.