A quiet Anbu ninja

Itachi and Shisui's faces clearly showed innocent and cheerful smiles like children.

The tightrope-walking battle seems to them to be just a game of fun with their companions.

"Tsk tsk..."

"Tsk..."

What else can Aoki say?

He could only put on a distressed body language to express his intolerance and regret.

boom!

Boom!

Itachi kept shifting his body, and Sangouyu Shulunyan caught the flying ninja tools, and blocked them one by one with his knife.

Every time he blocked, the blade was subjected to heavy force from one end of the ninja tool.

There was a clang and clang.

Several times, Itachi almost let the sword slip away.

His body-blinking technique is not as powerful as Zhishui, and he is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of speed.

Can only passively withstand attacks.

But despite the pace of exhaustion, the smile on Itachi's face became more and more obvious, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

All the knowledge learned from Zhishui has been perfectly used.

There is nothing that can prove the excellence of a student more than the student defeating the teacher with the teacher's tricks!

Itachi seems to think so too.

He used the forest and flames to hide, constantly pushing into Shisui's blind spot.

His swordsmanship can only be said to be one-handed. What he is really good at is the fighting style of ninjas who plan before moving, and use various methods to cooperate with one blow to win.

Giggle...

The sound of something tensing in midair.

Itachi pulled the steel wire in his hand hard, and the various steel wires suddenly tightened, countless cold lights wandered, and the entire battlefield turned into a spider's nest.

Densely packed, up and down.

Steel wire blocked off everywhere.

Zhishui stood in it, stopped suddenly, and carefully retracted the steps he was about to take.

A slender bloodstain appeared in the center of his calf.

If he took a step just now, the sharp steel wire would cut off his foot.

"sharp."

Zhishui was in the middle of a large number of steel wires, so he had to stand still, because even if he raised his hand and turned around, his flesh and blood would be cut by the ubiquitous steel wires.

But he showed no fear, instead he praised with a smile:

"I obviously cut off many roots, but you still arranged it."

"Itachi, how did you do it?"

Beyond the dense wire netting.

Itachi threw away the steel wire in his hand, and said with a faint smile, "Because I tied it up in advance, it doesn't matter what you cut off, brother Zhishui."

Shisui raised his eyebrows and glanced intently.

Suddenly found that the surrounding steel wire is not a continuous everywhere.

Rather, every turning point, every tree and grass is tied with a knot.

Although it is cumbersome to do so, cut off a section of it.

But it will not affect the tension of other steel wires.

"I see."

Zhishui smiled suddenly, he lowered his eyes to feel the chakra in his body, and let out a breath slowly.

"Looks like I'm going to use a trick too."

"Itachi, this is probably my last resort."

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Even the iron man couldn't stand the series of running around.

Zhishui felt that he was approaching the limit, a limit that even Bingliangwan could not pull back.

"Come on, brother Zhishui." Itachi's expression became serious.

Shisui looked up and smiled.

Zheng!

The three hooked jade in his eyes instantly deformed and hooked into the shape of a huge Fengmo shuriken.

The pupil power above the Sangou Jade is like a river that has opened its gates, rushing out in an instant, turbulent and turbulent.

"Susanoh."

Zhishui spat out the name of this move lightly, and a light blue light appeared around him.

That is the physical chakra created by combining a large amount of pupil power and chakra.

Click, click.

In the light, arms and ribs began to change.

A half-length skeletal giant with a height of more than ten meters slowly emerged, standing above Zhishui's body.

The sharp steel wires wrapped around were snapped one by one.

The sharpness enough to cut off human bones has no effect in front of this half-length skeleton giant.

"This is the first form."

Zhishui's left eye was bleeding and tears, and the tiny blood vessels around the eyes were ruptured and filled with blood.

His expression was extremely painful, as if he was suffering a huge injury.

"Stop the water..."

Itachi looked at the emerald giant that appeared in front of him in surprise, his eyes full of shock.

This tailed beast-like body.

Enough to crush the psychological defense of most ninjas.

……

hundreds of meters away.

Aoki also gazed intently and gave out a deep admiration.

"Kensu Susano's male life."

"The power of God residing in the kaleidoscope's Sharingan."

It is not only the "patron saint" of the caster, but also the "ghost of death" that devours the vitality of the caster.

Destroy the power with infinite power!

Looking at it through the screen, you may only feel handsome.

But only when you are really present at the scene can you feel the heavy pressure brought by the contrast between the huge and the small.

……

……

"Let me show you this power."

Shisui smiled at Itachi, turned around abruptly, chakra and pupil power gushed out like a squeeze.

hum! !

A sharp light burst out from the giant's skull eyes.

As if he came alive, he slowly stretched his body, growing tendons and flesh, and the emerald green chakra light seemed to be burning with countless flames.

mighty!Solemn!brave!majestic!

A figure like the legendary Valkyrie descended on this place.

The terrifying momentum is like the light of the sky pouring down, covering everything.

kilometers away.

A group of root members rushed over, their bodies stiffened, and they looked at the mighty giant in mid-air with petrified horror.

"Second form."

Shisui wiped the bloody tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed softly.

"My condition is too bad and I can only support Susanoo in this state."

"However, it is enough."

The voice fell.

Susanoo pulled out a high-speed rotating spiral sword from his hand. The sword was condensed with strong hurricane-like wind power, and slowly rotated.

The airflow is highly compressed, forming whitecaps visible to the naked eye.

However, it is obviously a huge force of terror and raging, but it is as quiet as the clouds in the sky in the hands of Susano.

call……

Zhishui gently waved his hand.

The spiral sword in Susanoo's hand fell, and the restraining power in it was released.

After a moment of silence.