The Undying Golden Body of Naruto

Compared with the relaxed attitude towards Uchiha Itachi and Anko, on the other hand, chasing the clone of Uzumaki Mudou was much harder. .【】

His attack level is no less than that of the main body, and even more intense, but no matter how fast his shuriken is, it will always be instantly controlled by the Uzumaki Mudao in mid-air, and the latter is standing on a The golden sword was as slippery as a loach, and at the same time, the shurikens gathered by it kept returning.

That kind of posture is not so much a life and death fight, but rather that he has become the target for the latter to practice shuriken at this moment.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Tenzo's face couldn't help but twitch, and he whispered: "This bastard kid actually gained the upper hand by relying on the ability of blood stains!"

"Shurikens have no effect. Taijutsu is even more impossible, and genjutsu. The Jutsu of Darkness!? Still not possible. Since this kid is not affected by the Kirigakure Jutsu, I am afraid he also has the ability to resist that jutsu. Since So, the core of ninja, ninjutsu! Let me tell you!"

As he spoke, his body paused slightly, and his hands instantly intertwined.

"Wind escape. Break the wind!"

call!

After a slight pause, as the chakra gathered and contracted, a violent wind spurted out of his mouth in an instant, like a slender small tornado, spinning and impacting the whirlpool above.

"Huh!? Ninjutsu has appeared. It seems that he has decided to try his best. Good! This way, I have enough pressure!"

Standing on the chakra sword, Uzumaki's eyes were slightly focused. At the same time, the golden sword under his feet instantly moved sideways, avoiding the tornado, and then landed downwards.

snort! Very decisive, nothing more. There is no air superiority!

Seeing the whirlpool falling without a path, the corners of Miyamoto Tenzo's mouth slightly raised, and at the same time he slowly restrained his escape technique. At the next moment, he suddenly charged out.

On the other side, Uzumaki Wudao also made no unnecessary movements. The two glazed knives were like two lightnings controlled in his hands, waving and attacking.

"Clang. Clang!"

In an instant, the two figures intertwined with each other, and the collision of metal in the void was particularly harsh. 【】

Fierce fighting. Keep upgrading.

. .

The area shrouded in thick fog released by Miyamoto Tenzō is extremely large, almost approaching the boundaries of the Memorial Monument.

At this moment, the deep place of worship.

The dense and neat forest of stone monuments was empty, without the slightest sound.

Suddenly, in front of a monument, spiral-like fluctuations flashed in the air for an instant, and then, a figure shrouded in a black robe quietly appeared there.

"Lin..."

He just stood there, looking at the scene in front of him. A dazed and dim color flashed through his shadowed pupils. Then he crouched down gently and stretched out his fingers to rub the stele. It's like a name engraved deep in the soul.

After a moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked aside, where an identical stele stood, but the name on it made him feel extremely ridiculous and absurd.

"Uchiha. Obito!"

He murmured something to himself, and suddenly, the corner of his mouth hidden under the mask twitched slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile, and said: "Yes! My monument is there, but my people are still alive. All of this is... It’s false, including Lin’s death.”

"I want to deny everything in this world. ( ) Let you regenerate!"

He stood up slowly and murmured something. Then, a cold air suddenly flashed in his eyes and said: "Zetsu! Apart from the Hokage, what is the intelligence of the Kage-level ninjas in the village in Konoha! ?”

Wow~

As he whispered, a strange black and white figure slowly rose from the ground aside, saying: "Ah, Fei! Neither Jiraiya nor Tsunade of the Sannin saw it, only Orochimaru is still there! "

"Orochimaru!?"

Ah Fei smiled lightly and said: "It's a trouble. But it's easy to let him leave!"

"So. How's the situation with Kyuubi!?"

"The birth date of Kyuubi is not far away. But these days, Kakashi has been secretly guarding!"

"Hmph! Konoha's war weapons cannot be lost. Of course the fourth generation will arrange it this way!"

"So. What should we do next!?"

"Wait!"

After uttering a word coldly, A Fei's eyes quietly raised, looking at the solemn shadow rock sculpture in the distance, and suddenly smiled coldly and said: "Konoha!? There is no need for such things to create decay. Got it!"

As he spoke, his eyes opened, and the void suddenly became chaotic.

. .

In the open space, as time gradually passed, the traces of mist finally slowly dissipated.

call. Whoops!

As the surroundings gradually became clearer, exhaustion suddenly came over like a tide, causing Uchiha Itachi and Anko, who had been passively resisting, to look dazed for a moment.

Every attack from the Jonin was almost close to the critical point that they could resist. The cold murderous aura forcefully forced the two of them to squeeze out all the potential in their bodies to fight. Although such a trial, their physical strength was almost Exhausted, but correspondingly, this battle opened their horizons, and they also gained a little more understanding of jounin.

Beside them, Miyamoto Tenzo had a rare smile on his cold and solemn face, saying: "It's great that you can withstand such a long time! Your strength has met the requirements! From this moment on, You will become a real ninja!"

"Ninja..."

With a silent whisper, Itachi slowly let go of his tired hands. Suddenly, his eyes stagnated and he looked at the clearing not far away.

brush.

The two figures were as fast as lightning and flint, constantly intertwining in the gradually dissipating mist, and the crisp and trembling metal sounds also continued to echo.

"That is."

Hongdou on the side obviously noticed this at this moment, and said incredulously.

"Ah!"

Miyamoto Tenzo rubbed his forehead slightly, looking at a short figure among them with the same concentration, and the shock in his heart continued to increase.

"This kid actually has the ability to confront Jonin head-on!?"

He closed his eyes slightly, and his mind instantly connected to the clone body. After a moment of quiet reflection, he whispered: "Although the clone does not have all the strength, the skills and experience are not much different!"

His words were very low, but they were still heard by Uchiha Itachi on the side unintentionally.

At the same time as his mind was shaken, a trace of scarlet blood suddenly appeared in his silent dark eyes, and then disappeared.

"That A-level mission actually made you grow to this point!"

He murmured slightly, clenching his fists subconsciously.

At this moment, Uzumaki Mudao, who was constantly fighting with Miyamoto Tenzo, seemed to have gradually fallen into a certain limit. He waved the two swords in his hands with an indifferent expression, and his speed became faster and faster.

Swipe!

The sword glowed like a bright moon, and it cut in an instant. A strange look suddenly flashed across Miyamoto Tenzo's expression. From his perspective, the opponent's state was obviously similar to a 'breakthrough', and as he As time passed, the two swords in Uzumaki Wudao's palm gradually formed a sword arc like a full moon. From the golden sword light like flowing water, the shadow of the knife that attacked was extremely cunning and strange. Just now, it turned out that This clone was just a hair away from being destroyed.

"The record of the A-level mission in that volume is indeed correct. This boy actually has such strength! As a genin, it is not surprising that he received excellent evaluations!"

He muttered to himself in a low voice, and then his brows gradually became serious, "However, you can't be careless! If you are defeated by a genin on your first day as a jounin, and the news spreads, you can't bear this shame."

He was muttering to himself, and suddenly, his expression was slightly startled, but Uzumaki Wudao opposite him had put away his two swords at some point, closed his eyes tightly, and seemed to be meditating on something.

At this moment, Uzumaki Wudao had fallen into some kind of 'breakthrough' just as Miyamoto Tenzo had guessed.

The three consecutive nights of training in Tongbo Feng Shuimen not only improved the ninjutsu and 'Flying Thunder God', but also unknowingly brought the practice of double swordsmanship to the state of success during the battle. One person can control two blades to achieve the state of cutting freely.

And just now, through the accumulation of this fierce battle, he truly completed the practice of dual sword style!

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