A quiet Anbu ninja

Soon, there was a smell of blood and gunpowder in the air.

He quickened his pace, swept away, and stood on the branch of a tree a hundred meters away.

Looking around, what I saw was a strange scene.

A bandaged man sat among the corpses, a large knife in his arms across his legs.

"Oh~"? "

Aoki wore a mask, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He glanced at the corpses on the ground and sensed the ninjutsu to confirm that there were no survivors.

Itachi's chakra couldn't sense it, and it should have left, leaving only the man holding the big knife in front of him.

"It's finally here, Konoha's little guy."

The man grinned and stood up holding the heavy sword.

The soil in the area where he stepped was sunken into a layer visible to the naked eye.

It can be seen the terrifying weight of the big knife in his hand.

"Pipa Juzang?" Aoki looked at him lightly, and smiled, "Seven Ninja Swordsmen, the masters of the beheading sword... Why, Wuyin Village can't stay here, so come and join us Konoha?"

interesting.

He obviously didn't arrive at the scheduled meeting place, so he took Itachi away first.

Leaving a Pipa Shizang to clean up the pursuers?

Or did Pipa Tenzo stay and finish me off because he sensed my approach?

But it doesn't matter.

I thought I was just here for a run, but I didn't expect to fight.

Aoki shook his head, "It's really exhausting."

"Boy, you're still funny when you talk."

Pipa Juzang laughed, and lightly waved the sword, making the air whistling.

"I heard from Madara that you are the new root boss, but it's just a parallel import launched by the third generation of Hokage."

He showed a pitiful expression, and his left hand, which did not hold a knife, made a handprint in front of him.

"kid……"

"I wish you could hold on a little longer and let me have more fun."

"Ninja Art of Hidden Mist!"

Bang! !

There was an explosion in the air, and Aoki had appeared beside him at some point, with a layer of pale white air wrapped around his body.

He swung the blade in his hand and slashed at Biwa Juzo's neck cunningly.

There is an air current flowing on the sword, silky as mist.

Pipa Shizang's eyes were condensed to the extreme in an instant, and the depths of the pupils were like an earthquake, and surprise and palpitations broke out.

At the critical moment of life and death, he relied on instinct to raise the beheading knife.

boom! ! ! !

The mountain-like slash fell heavily on the beheading sword.

The surrounding air rippled in ring-shaped waves.

Bipa Juuzang flew hundreds of meters upside down, breaking a dozen large trees that were thick enough for adults to hug him along the way, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"cough……"

He spit out a mouthful of blood convulsively, staining the bandage around his neck blood red.

A pair of eyes, staring at Aoki a hundred meters away.

"how is this possible!"

"who are you?"

"Madara's information has always been very reliable. Aoki is just a pawn pushed out to stand in front of the screen. He is just a small character who manages the root on the bright side!"

Pipa Shizang asked loudly, with a look of horror written all over his face.

"In front of the screen?"

"piece?"

"¨~ A small role?"

Aoki felt funny when he heard these words.

The wind wrapped around him diffused, blowing away the water mist of the Fog Concealment Technique that had just emerged and hadn't had time to cover this area.

"It seems that the information on the 'Blade' you mentioned is not very accurate."

Aoki said as he slowly walked towards Biwa Juzo.

With every step, the distance shortens.

Pipa Shizang felt the heavy pressure, his eyelids twitched, and his heart trembled.

But from the blow just now, the shock made his whole body numb, and his internal organs were severely injured, and there was no difference in his whole body.

Just one hit!

Uchiha Madara!

What a small role this is!

Are you trying to take this opportunity to get rid of me?Why?

Pipa Shizang was in a state of confusion, terrified to the extreme.

He struggled to get up, and the beheading knife in his hand cracked a deep crack, which almost penetrated the [-] cm blade and broke into two pieces!

"escape!"

"Escape! (Zhao)"

Pipa Juzang's lips trembled, and he had no thoughts of fighting at all.

He didn't dare look back.

Otherwise, the nightmare in memory will overlap with today's scene.

In the third Ninja World War, the Seven Ninja Swordsmen were ordered to recover the water purification bottle that sealed Sanwei, where they met a lower ninja wearing a green tights.

The opponent was only one person, and he killed all seven of them.

That battle was also like today's, with incomparable speed and strength, defeating them head-on.

The distance of [-] meters is reached in an instant.

Aoki had already walked behind him, and the sound of footsteps seemed to ring in his ears.

Turning your back to the enemy in battle is a taboo!

Pipa Juuzang gritted his teeth, turned around and threw out the beheading sword.

Whoosh! !

The big knife flew out of his hand, slapping the air dully, like a boulder hitting Aoki.

ps: Today is also a handsome [-]D five watch, with my arms crossed.

Chapter 99 Spare me!I know information about Kirigakure and Madara!

Pipa Shizang resolutely abandoned the sword.

The opponent's speed and strength far surpassed his own, and he would only be crushed in close combat.

In this case, beheading with a broad sword is a burden.

"Surgery!"

"I want to use techniques to fight. This guy's strength and speed are too fast. Only by entanglement with techniques can I have a chance!"

"It's impossible for a guy who is good at physical skills to be equally good at ninjutsu, right?"

Loquat Juzo ran quickly, enduring the pain as if his internal organs were shattered.

Instant escape.

Swish swish.

He was like a grasshopper, jumping quickly in the forest.

The human eye can only see a black shadow passing by.

call!call!

Facing the flying beheading knife, Aoki just raised his hand to cut off the knife calmly.

The blow just now also caused his saber to break.

After all, it is not a famous sword, nor is it an imitation of a famous sword.

But the broken blade does not affect the slash.

He slashed lightly, and the airflow attached to the blade spread instantly, shooting out a two-meter-long thin film blade.

At a glance, it seems that the blade has been extended several times.

boom!

With a loud noise, sparks burst out.

The beheading sword turned into a swift shadow and flew back at an even more terrifying speed.

bang bang bang...

Along the way, many large 920 trees were broken, and they aimed at the loquat ten Tibetans and smashed them down.

"What kind of pervert is this guy!"