Konoha: Draw Cards From the Ninja World

The strange look on Yiwozao didn't hide it from Purgatory Kyungshoro's eyes.

Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang's eyes moved slightly, and his mouth made a soft sound.

Although he didn't know what Yiwoza was afraid of, it didn't prevent him from increasing the strength of his hands.

For a time, the light of the knife flickered into a light curtain.

The movements of the two are almost here, to the point where ordinary people can't see clearly.

The collision of fist and blade.

The spattered blood and the wounds on the hands did not have the slightest impact on the pit seat.

With the completion of Uehara's hand movement.

Yiwozuo suddenly realized something was wrong.

"It's a big taboo to be distracted during the battle."

The sound that came from the ear suddenly caused Yiwozao to turn his attention to the purgatory Kyung Shou Lang.

"Chance!"

Seeing Yiwozao's gaze shifting to him, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of Purgatory Apricot Shourou, and he simply said two words in his mouth.

"asshole!"

Realizing the intentions of Purgatory Kyung Shou Lang, Yiwoza couldn't help cursing.

The two moved quickly.

Even if Yiwoza had predicted the actions of Purgatory Kyungshoro in advance, his hands were still inevitably cut.

However, the Winding Ghost and its rapid recovery ability made Yiwoza's hands grow out again, becoming intact.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Uehara Nobuyuki frowned. He knew that this was the opportunity created by Kyōshourou Purgatory.

Thoughts flashed by, and Uehara's eyes moved slightly.

In the next second, the illusion was activated.

A burst of energy that Yiwoza could not understand spread from Uehara Nobuya and reached him in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Yiwozao found that the purgatory Kyrgyzstan in front of him, and Uehara Nobuya beside him, had disappeared without a trace.

where it goes?

The deserted forest around it revealed a strange sense of violation.

At this time, the sharp pain in the back of the head once again pulled Yiwoza back to reality.

Yiwozao was in a trance for a moment, and Apricot Shouro from Purgatory saw the opportunity to kill him.

"Breath of Flame, Wuzhi Type, Flame Tiger"

The voice just fell.

A fierce fierce tiger formed by the breath of flame, quickly formed from the light of the sword swung by the purgatory Kyojuro.

What's this?

Seeing the giant flame tiger rushing towards the yin nest seat, a strange light flashed in Uehara's eyes.

It seems that he knows the breathing method, but he still knows too little.

Looking at the giant flame tiger formed by fighting energy in front of him, a flash of excitement flashed in Yiwozao's eyes, and he suddenly felt the blood that had been silent for a long time in his heart, unexpectedly boiling again.

At this moment, he had no worries about the future. He found that as soon as he was drawn into the illusion, there would be pain in the back of his head to pull him back to reality.

So now he is not afraid of Uehara Shin's use of the illusion to deceive him and ask him to name Ghost Wu's miserable name.

Even at this moment, the neck of Yiwozao had been cut a few centimeters into the neck by the purgatory Kyōshourou's Sunwheel, but the smile on his face remained undiminished.

"Ah!!!" Apricot Shou Lang from Purgatory roared, and he knew in his heart how rare it is to be able to kill Shangxian San like this now.

However, the sunken knife stuck on Yiwoza's neck made Purgatory Kyojuro realize that his physical strength had been exhausted in these two days.

At this moment there is not much strength anymore.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

Purgatory Xing Shou Lang thought, since he can't kill him, then drag him out to the sun.

Yiwozao hadn't realized that Apricot Shoulang Purgatory had changed his intentions.

At this moment, he only felt that he seemed to have touched a boundary in the dark.

What he needs now is a chilling battle.

However, things were not as smooth as he thought.

The short-lived dullness caused by Uehara's illusion art finally caused a lot of trouble to Yiwoza.

Several times, when Yiwozao's fist was about to hit the purgatory Kyo Shou Lang, he would always be suddenly drawn into the illusion by Uehara.

When he came back to his senses, Apricot Shou Lang of Purgatory had already distanced himself from him.

It's not that Yiwoza didn't want to pull the distance from Uehara Shinobu.

Rather, once he has the idea of ​​getting close to Uehara Nobuyuki, he will be immediately noticed by Uehara Nobuya, and then he will be drawn into the illusion again.

At this time, the illusion will become different from before.

After he returned to reality, Uehara Nobuyuki didn't know when he ran behind the purgatory Kyōshouro.

Feeling the entanglement of the illusion, Yiwozao's heart suddenly filled with irritability.

"Asshole."

Yiwoza glared at Uehara Nobuya. He hadn't encountered this kind of aggrieved battle for a long time.

Of the opponents Yiwozao met in the past, which one did not die under his fist.

Where can it be as troublesome as it is now.

However, with the help of Uehara Shinobu, the purgatory Kyōshouro didn't feel how difficult it was to deal with Yiwoza at this moment.

The only thing that made him feel unbearable was the terrifying recovery ability on Yiwoza's body.

That is unmatched by ordinary ogres.

Because he always cleaved Yiwoza's hands, in the blink of an eye, Yiwoza's hands were restored to their original condition again.

With the passage of time, the stamina of Purgatory Apricot Shourou gradually lost its strength.

After all, the human body is still no match for the ogre.

The Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang didn't notice for a while, but he still received several punches on his body.

Although his chest and lungs were already painful, his goal was about to be achieved.

Click~

I felt that the ribs in the chest cavity were once again broken by the pit seat.

Puff~

Purgatory Xing Shou Lang felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth and was spit on the ground by him.

"Xing Shou Lang, become a ghost," Yiwozuo looked at Purgatory Aning Shou Lang with a touch of regret in his eyes: "You have this qualification."

Although Uehara Shinobu caused him a lot of trouble, it was the first time he encountered a ghost killing team swordsman who could fight him to such an extent.

"A strong man like you shouldn't die here," said Yiwozuo's voice, "you should have spent a lot of energy."

"Such exquisite swordsmanship, coupled with your physical strength, is really too much of a violation."

Feeling the heavier and heavier injuries on his body, Apricot Shourou Purgatory couldn't help frowning, and replied, "I refuse, you are right. Before that, I have been running for two days and two nights."

"Hohohohoho~"

After confirming that his guess was correct, Yiwozao became more and more admired by Purgatory Apricot Shoulang.

"As for you," while speaking, Yiwoza turned his gaze to Uehara Nobuya: "I have never seen you as a human being more shameless than a ghost."

"Then you haven't seen it now."

To Yiwozao's surprise, Uehara was not only not ashamed, but rather proud.

Speaking of this, Shin Uehara put his arms around his chest, paused and continued: "With my own recovery ability, and hundreds of years of combat experience, I was heading to Kyo Shourou. When it comes to shamelessness, you and I are each other."

Seeing Uehara's movements, Yiwoza couldn't help but a flash of joy.

He pretended to sink, and appeared in front of Uehara Shinobu in the blink of an eye before Uehara Shinobu closed his hands.

"Hehe~ You will only use this kind of trick."

"Destroy Kill, Chaotic Style"

With the expansion of the blood ghost technique of Yiwozuo.

A huge momentum spread from him.

"Well, the momentum is quite strong," Uehara nodded while touching his chin, his emotions on his face did not change at all because of the attack on the yakuza.

Instead, he commented on the momentum of Yiwozao.

"Oops," Kishiro Purgatory wanted to go up to help Uehara Nobuya, but the sharp pain in his chest stopped him.

But the next scene changed the painful expression of Purgatory Kyōshouro into amazement.

It turned out that Yiwozao hit Shang Yuanxin with a punch, but for some reason, he suddenly changed its direction.

Realizing that he was once again pulled into the yakuza seat of the illusion, his complexion became difficult to look again.

The sharp pain in the back of his head reappeared.

And Shin Uehara appeared in front of him again.

Although Yiwoza was only a moment of hesitation, but for Uehara Nobuya, this moment of hesitation was enough for him to do a lot of things.

To Yiwozao's surprise, Uehara's letter didn't even get away from him this time.

Haven't waited for Yiwozao to react.

Uehara Shinobu lightly waved his right hand and slapped Yiwoza's left cheek.

Slap~

The crisp applause resounded through the silent woods.

If Hao Feng Mizuno was on the scene, he would definitely ask Uehara letter whether it was true or not.

Because, in the past in the ninja world, Uehara Shinobu shot people into the ground at every turn.

But now he unexpectedly left his hand.

The slapped Yiwo seat not only didn't get shot into the ground, but only tilted his cheeks.

Feeling the warm touch on his cheeks, Yiwoza couldn't help being stunned.

A sense of shame followed.

After recovering, Yiwozuo only felt angry, and his face flushed red at this moment.

"Asshole!!!" Yiwozuo cursed, just about to read the original letter.

Slap~

He slapped again on the right cheek.

Seeing Yiwozao who was slapped left and right and slapped twice, Apricot Shourou of Purgatory was stunned, wondering whether he should step up to help Uehara Nobuya or not.

At the same time, the roar of Yiwozuo sounded again.

"You bastard, I want to kill you, kill you!"

After all, Yiwoza gathered all the fighting energy in his body, gathered it on his fist, and slammed the heart of the original letter again.

"Oh, it's incompetent and furious," Uehara sneered, his eyes moved slightly, and Chakra came into his eyes at this moment.

Seeing the terrifying aura of Yiwo's seat body rising, a flash of horror flashed in the eyes of Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang.

He estimated that even he would not be able to block this violent punch.

After thinking about it, Apricot Shouro of Purgatory couldn't help but stretched out his hand and said, "Be careful..."

But the sudden cessation of Yiwozao caused the words of Purgatory Kyo Shou Lang to abruptly cease.

Because Uehara Shinobu once again launched an illusion on Yiwoza.

Back to reality again, Yiwoza subconsciously cursed: "Damn it!"

Swearing again?

Shin Uehara looked down at Yiwozao, frowned and said coldly: "Looking at my young age, why is my mouth smellier than me?"

Slap~

The crisp applause doubled again, resounding again.

Yiwozao slapped her left cheek again.

"You idiot!"

Yiwoza held his cheeks and looked at the original letter subconsciously, and cursed again.

But as soon as he said the curse, he saw a strange light in Uehara's eyes.

The next moment, he entered the illusion again.

Realizing that he had entered the illusion, Yiwoza couldn't bear it anymore, and while his face was frantic, he couldn't stop cursing: "This bastard! A bug! Ah!!!"

The humiliation on his face seemed to be only insulting to reduce the anger in Yiwozao's heart.

He was able to foresee that once his consciousness returned to reality, he would definitely slap Uhara Nobuya again.

And the facts are just as Yiwozuo guessed.

The environment has just returned to what it was just now.

Snapped!

Uehara's slap was already slapped on his face.

Yiwoza seems to be addicted to being slapped.

So a weird scene happened.

The slapped Yiwoza hatefully watched Uehara's fist again, and then cursed, "Asshole."

Snapped! !!!

As expected, it was another slap.

"bed bugs!"

Snapped!!

"Bitch!"

Snapped!!!

The crisp applause, like a piece of music, continued to flow in the silent woods.

At this moment, Apricot Shou Lang of Purgatory looked sluggishly at the Yiwo Seat who was being slapped left and right.

It's not that he has never thought about how difficult it is to wind up.

However, everything that happened before him was beyond his cognition.

Although I don't know what method Uehara Xin used to make Yiwoza suddenly stop the attack in his hands.

But because he saw the Yiwoza who he almost couldn't take care of just now, he was slapped continuously at that moment.

For some reason, there was a glimmer of gloat in the heart of Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang.

······

An hour passed in a blink of an eye.

During this hour, Yiwoza showed Perseverance to Purgatory Kyojuro.

Seeing Apricot Shou Lang from Purgatory, he opened his eyes.

At this moment, Uehara Xin was also staring at the Yiwo seat in front of him. He didn't expect this guy to be able to hold on for such a long time. He simply didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back.

Yiwoza, who woke up again from the illusion, gave up half an hour ago and waved his fist to the original letter.

But he kept cursing Uehara Nobuya in his mouth.

However, the Yiwoza who has been obsessed with martial arts for hundreds of years, the vocabulary of curse can be said to be lacking.

There are just a few sentences from beginning to end.

Seemingly annoying, Uehara looked at Yiwoza who had given up his attack, and a boring touch flashed in his eyes, and his slap towards Yiwoza stopped at this moment.

"Idiot, bastard, bastard, slut, bug," Yiwozuo didn't realize it, staring at the floor with dull eyes, and still cursing incessantly.

"Hey, can't I say you can't change the sentence?"

Uehara's words suddenly sounded from before Yiwozao.

Yiwo cursed for a while, and suddenly felt that the next slap did not continue to hit his face.

He couldn't help but was stunned, as if thinking about something.

Yiwoza subconsciously looked at Shang Yuanxin and said, "What did you say? Another sentence?"

After thinking about it, Uehara nodded slightly and said: "Yes, I think you have such a few sentences from beginning to end. Are you annoying, and you won't be swearing. Have you lived on a dog for hundreds of years? "

Yiwo seat: "······"

The stunned look in the eyes of Yiwozuo was very funny in the eyes of Purgatory Kyo Shourou. He wanted to say something, Dog: Are you polite?