Naruto Dancer Master

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Chapter 46 Stretch, Kitomaru

"Sorry, I really don't have the energy to remember a dying person."

Yanyan responded lazily, patting the Fourteen Movements of the Ming Dynasty, and the Long Yimonji short sword flew lightly from the opening of the mechanism into Yanyan's palm.

"Even the ninja at the base is really cute..."

"Kid..."

Yasha squinted his eyes and took out a slender special kunai from his ninja bag, and said coldly:

"You are so arrogant. Just defeating a few rubbish at the bottom has already made you fearless."

"You are the one who seems to be afraid of being arrogant, hahahaha..."

Hearing this, Yan Yan couldn't help but laugh and shook her head, her laughter gradually stopped.

"I feel ashamed to say it... I have never known how to write about fear since I was born.

"Boom..."

Before he finished speaking, a mountain-like tsunami of murderous aura erupted from Yanyan's body, turning into strong wind pressure and crushing towards Yasha crazily.

The blood mist in the past has now turned into a dense scarlet liquid, like an old bloodstained tattoo clinging from the corners of Yan Yan's eyes to his whole body, and then gradually spreading to the entire bright silver blade in his hand.

Under the white monk's robes filled with rebirth curses, it seems that there are countless evil ghosts suppressing them, roaring and wailing at Yaksha.

The gentle monk suddenly turned into a ghost king who chooses people and devours them.

"Damn it...how come this kid's murderous intention has become stronger again? There haven't been any major wars in the past few years. Why does he have so many people to kill?"

Yasha retreated more than ten meters in horror. If Yanyan's murderous intent before was a storm mixed with random blades, which tortured people's spirit and whipped them to death, then now it was a tsunami with a heavy hammer, just to crush people into slag.

"Although I'm scared, this familiar feeling still makes me miss it..."

Sora smiled bitterly and stood in front of the trembling Kurama Yakumo.

Not far away, Danzo Shimura closed his eyes as if he was enjoying it, and took a deep breath. He felt the same as Sora, but it was not that he was afraid of the flames, but the heart-stopping murderous aura that always reminded him of it. His teacher, the Second Hokage Senju Tobirama.

"With such murderous intent, how many people will be killed? Maybe I underestimated this little bastard..."

Danzo Shimura muttered to himself with his eyes closed. As for Sora and Kurama Yakumo who were making soy sauce on the side, he didn't care at all. From the beginning to the end, his goal was only Yan Yan.

"You can run away, although I will catch you immediately and torture you to death."

Yanyan stared at Yasha ferociously and laughed wildly.

Under the raging murderous intent, the identities of the examiner and the examinee instantly changed, as if the hunter became the prey...

"Damn it, stop joking. How could I be afraid of you kid? It's you who should run away."

Yasha lost his usual calmness and bit his finger with a roar.

"Spiritual Art"

"boom"

The huge smoke dissipated, and a small mountain-like fish-like creature appeared in the center of the dense forest. As it moved, purple poisonous mist floated out of the blood mouth, and the huge force caused dozens of trees to be knocked down by their roots.

In Yaksha's eyes, the scorching wild heron's slashing knife is indeed extremely fierce, but only for humans, no matter how many knife wounds they get from the giant psychic beast, it is just an itch.

"Sansho fish is interesting, so interesting..."

The interest in Yanyan's eyes greatly increased, as expected of the root, hahaha, even the psychic beast known as the demigod Sanshouyu Hanzo was also interesting, it was really interesting.

"Kid, you will eventually die due to your arrogance. Even I am afraid of the poison of Sanshou Fish..."

Yasha, who stood above the head of the Sansho Fish, shouted fiercely, followed by kunai that became extremely slimy with venom.

He knows that Yan Yan has the ability to rebound hidden weapons, but everything has its limit. Yasha, who does not believe in evil, forces Yan Yan to fall under his arrogance.

"Shuriken Shadow Clone Technique"

One changes into ten, ten changes into one hundred, one hundred changes into one thousand, the secret numbness is like a plague of locusts attacking us head-on.

"To be honest, I'm really tired of this ninja thing..."

Yan Yan helplessly stood in front of Sora and Kurama Yakumo. The green light of the Ryūichimonji short sword intertwined with the bloody blade in his hand, and he instantly faced the steel locust plague.

"Ding dong...ding dong...dang..."

Amidst the chaotic collision of gold and iron, accompanied by fierce splashes of sparks, countless kunai turned into dense black light with purple venom and bounced back.

"impossible"

Although Yasha thought that the kunai would be bounced back, how could the venom of the Sanshou fish be bounced back by the blade? This is not within the scope of Taijutsu at all.

Although it was unbelievable, Yasha was already prepared. The solid land instantly turned into a turbid pool, and he and the Sanshou Fish quickly escaped underground, avoiding the oncoming black light.

Thinking of defeat before thinking of victory. Such caution has long been turned into the instinct of ninjas. It is not humility, but failure means death for them.

"boom......"

The ground that turned into a solid body roared loudly. The ground struck by the black light and the surroundings of Team [-] seemed to have been washed by sulfuric acid. Light purple smoke floated everywhere, the ground smelled fishy, ​​the trees rotted, and thousands of kunai shadow clones were present. It also banged and turned into white smoke.

Shuriken and Sanshinjutsu, the introductory skills of ninjas, are also routine operations at the beginning of a battle, but when used by masters, they are often magical skills that can turn the tide of the battle.

Show the enemy's weakness, peek for opportunities, formulate strategies, seize the initiative in the battle through back-and-forth trials, and then fight back without hesitation.

Yan Yan was really fed up with these ninja tricks, they were so slippery.

but......

"Keep an eye on Sora..."

Yanyan patted Ming Shishi and said calmly.Ryuichimonji's short sword and a slender, straight black katana flashed in his palm and returned to the box nimbly.

"On the battlefield, when a lion fights a rabbit, how can you retain your strength? Either I live or you die. You have to kill with one blow from the beginning. Don't learn these bad habits of root ninjas. It's so boring..."

Yanyan slowly drew out his Zanpakutō, and blood light immediately wrapped around it. The handle of the knife was connected to the scabbard, and he said with a low and ferocious smile:

"Stretch, Kitomaru"

The samurai sword connected to the scabbard seemed to be given life. It instantly turned into a bloody war spear with a height of eight feet in the soft groan, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly rose.

Yanyan held the war spear and felt the power brought to him by the Hakkai Zanpakuto. His whole body was shaken and he roared with a wild smile:

"Come out, you idiot, come out and fight with me, hahahahaha"

Kurama Yakumo looked pale and hid behind Sora and asked quietly:

"Your brother...has always been so manic."

Kurama Yakumo felt that he had committed a big death today. Such a manic and ferocious guy couldn't usually tell that. Didn't Sora say that he was a monk? Why was he completely different from the monks in the book? If he offended him, would he Will be cut into pieces by him?

"ah......"

Sora comforted Kurama Yakumo with a wry smile.

"Yakumo-chan, don't be afraid. My brother is usually very nice. Maybe he was just a little excited today. After all, you can't kill people casually in the village. My brother is also a little depressed these days."

As brothers who grew up together, Kong naturally knows that Yanyan's warlike heart has long been suppressed by the tenderness of his family. It has always been his brother's desire to be able to fight with strong men wantonly.

"Kill as you please"

Kurama Yakumo completely missed the point of this sentence, and his eyes were wide open with tears rolling back and forth.

"Teacher Hong, where are you? Yakumo is so scared..."

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Suddenly, Yakumo's whole body trembled. The bloody spear in Yanyan's hand turned around and pointed at the backs of Sora and Kurama Yakumo, smiling excitedly:

"The trash fish is finally out."

Five minutes have passed, and Yasha and Sanshouyu, who are ready to spray poisonous mist, slowly emerge from the soil.

One person and one beast stared at Yanyan. Yasha took out a gas mask and replaced the mask on his face, revealing a pair of narrow and fierce eyes, and said fiercely:

"Kid, don't blame me if you die. If you want to blame me, blame you for being too arrogant."

"A lot of nonsense."

Yan Yan's subordinate Zhangba swung his bloody war spear boldly, and then charged towards Yaksha.

"Hey, then die in the exam, kid. Danzo-sama will not defend the weak."

As he spoke, Yasha quickly formed seals in his hands and said with a sinister smile:

"Poisonous fog..."

But right now.

Yaksha saw a scene that made him extremely horrified

I saw Yanyan holding Zhang Ba's blood light and stamping on the ground. The ground shattered, his speed soared, the figure disappeared, and he shuttled in front of Sanjiaoyu in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, several rays of blood shot out from the bloody war spear and followed Yanyan's invisible figure, rapidly circling and flashing on the huge body of the Sanjiaoyu.

"Swish"

Blood flashed.

Except for Shimura Danzo, no one present could see clearly what happened. Yasha intuitively felt that the souls of the dead were coming out, and used the teleportation technique as if instinctively, and fled far away.

Yanyan fell behind Sanjiaoyu, and several afterimages of blood light flew towards Yanyan's hand like meteors chasing the moon and dissipated.

Instead of continuing to chase Yaksha, Yanyan just put Kiki Toumaru on his shoulder, twisted his neck, and walked towards Yaksha with a hideous smile.

The scarlet eyes were flowing, as if they were about to swallow Yaksha into his belly.

The huge body of Sanshouyu behind him suddenly solidified, like broken porcelain, with dozens of dense blood lines emerging from it.

"Boom"

The ground shook, and poisonous mist mixed with blood spurted out. The mountain-shaped pepper fish fell to the ground with no life breath. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, it stagnated for a moment before suddenly dissipating into white mist.

Only Shimura Danzo could see it. In the rapid shuttle of the scorching heat, Zhang Hachi's bloody war spear suddenly changed into three sections. Without letting go of its strength, it spiraled up like a spiritual snake, and in an instant, it cut through every part of Sanshouyu's body. at

Dozens of scars appear all over the body of the Sansho Fish, giving people the illusion that there are dozens of blows in one blow.

The streaks of blood behind him, like meteors chasing the moon, were just afterimages left by Yan Yan's war spear as he changed too fast, making it difficult to detect.

Of course, Yan Yan knew that the poisonous mist of the Sanshou Fish was so powerful that no one could stop it. He was reckless, but not stupid, so he could only catch the Sanshou Fish's relaxation in the second before it released its ninjutsu, and accomplished the result with one blow.

Dancing on the edge of death is so exciting.

Yasha is not weak. Although he can't keep up with his own speed, his unique energy has been locked on him, waiting for him to reveal his flaws. Yanyan looks crazy and unruly on the surface, but in fact he is extremely wary in his heart.

Without the initial solution, his four-dimensional attributes may be slightly lower than Yaksha. After all, how can a person who can command Sanshou Fish be a weakling?

"Is that all?"

Yanyan looked at the frightened Yasha in front of him, raised his eyebrows boredly and said:

"The routine of ordinary ninjas is not interesting. Is there anything newer?"

Yasha threw down the gas mask on his face, waved the slender special kunai in his hand with an ugly expression, and with a flash of his body, the unique sharpness of the Wind Release Chakra came from the kunai towards the scorching flames... .

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