I became the Lord of Hundred Demons from Naruto

Chapter 169 Kurose and Fujimura

Qianshi was naturally unaware of the commotion in the main city of the Kingdom of Iron at this time.

Riding on the water waves, he came to another town. He jumped on the city wall. Five people were guarding the city wall. There were corpses of some warriors lying on the wall. There was blood everywhere. It was obvious that they had experienced a battle.

He looked at the situation in the town, looking at the fires in the town and the occasional flying sword energy, with a calm expression.

"What a beautiful view..."

Kidomaru stood next to Qianshi, with a look of satisfaction on his face. This kind of killing scene was undoubtedly in line with his nature.

As for Qianshi, he couldn't say he disliked him, but he couldn't say he liked him either, so his mood was very bland, so he had no interest in talking to Kidomaru about this aspect.

"It should be almost over. After all, it was a sneak attack. Moreover, I used Maenosame Hayato to transfer many of the warriors of the Fujimura clan out, and solved some of them secretly. At this time, the overall strength of the Fujimura clan is simply not comparable to that of Kurose Family comparison."

The intensity of the battle weakened, and Qianshi saw it clearly.

"Hey~ I didn't catch up with the good time, what a pity!"

Kidomaru was obviously a little dissatisfied. He felt like a person who likes dramas, and the drama ends after watching it.

Qianshi glanced at him and said helplessly: "There will be more opportunities like this in the future."

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze, jumped off the city wall, and walked towards the Fujimura tribe in the center.

……

The fierce sword was dodged by the old man. Tomo Fujimura, the old patriarch of the Fujimura clan, had a trace of unwillingness in his eyes and slashed diagonally with his sword, but was stopped by Kurose Naganobu's horizontal sword.

Immediately afterwards, Kurose Naganobu directly increased the force on the sword, forcing Fujimura Yu to retreat step by step. He used his back foot to crush the bricks and stones, and then his back feet sank into the bricks and stones before he stopped.

The chakra gathered on the swords of the two of them was extremely amazing, but it did not leak out at all. It was obvious that their fighting method was the same as that of Sengoku and Yihebei.

This is also the most efficient method for samurai.

For them, the sword energy has little effect unless they are crushed by the realm. In the competition between masters of the same level, they can be easily dodged.

After all, Fujimura Yu was older and physically weaker than Kurose Naganobu. This kind of high-intensity competition was a bit too forced for his already declining energy.

The two men were locked in a stalemate with their swords, their eyes facing each other, staring into each other's eyes.

No one was saying anything. If they needed to be said, they had already said it when they met again. Now, their only purpose was to kill each other.

But for Fujimura Yu, he didn't expect that this was probably the last life and death battle, and he was actually fighting his old friend, and his old friend also planned to destroy his family.

He saw the fierce ambition in Kurose Naganobu's eyes.

Stupid...

The warriors of the Iron Kingdom are already sheep raised by ninjas. What's the point of being a general?

Fujimura Yu couldn't help sighing in his heart, but he still squeezed out his physical strength to confront Kurose Naganobu.

Gradually, the two powerful warriors could no longer restrain their own strength, and layers of air waves erupted around them, crushing everything in them.

The body surfaces of Kurose Naganobu and Fujimura Yu began to crack, and blood even oozed out.

Both of their eyes were bloodshot.

They are like evil ghosts crawling out of hell, powerful and ferocious.

The two of them roared, retracting their knives at the same time, and their bodies moved a certain distance backwards. Then they both rushed forward in unison. With the momentum generated by this distance, their knives collided again, and Kurose Naganobu directly changed his blade to press down on Fujimura Yu's blade, then slid down and sliced ​​away.

Seeing that he was about to die on the spot, Fujimura Yu directly raised his sword, stood the blade up, and brought Kurose Naganobu's sword to a high place. At the same time, he bent down and rolled directly. At the same time, the sword cut through Kurose's body. Se Naganobu's hamstring.

However, Kurose Naganobu was in pain, and he turned around and swung his sword, and a white sword energy was slashed out.

It flew out after grazing Fujimura Yu's back, and then sank into the ground.

Fujimura Yu's back was almost opened. When he stood up, he could no longer straighten his back. At the same time, his face kept twitching. Although he suppressed his cry of pain, the muscle reaction caused by the severe pain was unavoidable.

"I didn't expect to see the ground knife you used when you were young..."

Kurose Naganobu turned around and said with a somewhat complicated expression.

The two of them were good friends when they were young. At that time, Fujimura Yu was like a big brother. During another training, they faced a crisis. There was a very powerful samurai among their opponents, and the samurai's subordinates also Neither of them were weak. When Fujimura faced the powerful samurai alone, he relied on this rolling knife move to cut off the powerful samurai's hamstrings and then kill him.

Unexpectedly, decades later, he would see this trick used on himself again.

At the moment when he was attacked, perhaps because he had already planned to deal with Fujimura Yu, he kept thinking about the battle he experienced with Fujimura Yu, so the fate of that powerful samurai who was very important to them at that time suddenly appeared in his mind. .

Therefore, he reacted instantly and quickly swung his sword energy to cause harm to Fujimura Yu.

"Tiger among foxes...Fujimura Yu, big brother Fujimura...you live up to your name. You are worthy of being a samurai who is good at defeating the strong with the weak and never misses a chance of victory!"

Kurose Naganobu sighed with emotion, seeming to recall the past.

Fujimura Yu took a few breaths and said with a cold expression: "Then Sword Demon Kurose, will you give me this chance?"

Kurose Naganobu is known as the Sword Demon because he shows no mercy to any opponent.

"The best outcome for a samurai is to die by the sword." Kurose Naganobu's face showed solemnity, and he said seriously: "Fujimura, don't worry, I will lead the Iron Kingdom further. "

How old are you?

Fujimura Yu's breath became disordered due to the injury to his back. He coughed a few times and said angrily: "Your ambition will destroy you!"

"It will only be better! My faith cannot be compared to that of a weak little girl!"

Kurose Naganobu said loudly.

Then he rushed forward and swung the last sword. Fujimura Yu also lowered his body and made an Iai gesture. There was a faint white energy rising in his hands holding the sword.

silence.

Two people intertwined, one fell down.

Kurose Naganobu put down the knife, covered his scratched waist, turned around and looked at the fallen Fujimura Yu with a complicated expression.

After all, it was his injured foot that made him unable to move smoothly, and his forward momentum was too stiff.

Just when he was about to drag his injured body to help the tribe solve the battle, he found that there was some diffuse water mist where he was.