The Playboy of Naruto

Knife-to-knife collision!

Pure knife skills! Pure physical strength! No hints of intrigue! Don’t use the slightest Chakra power!

Qi Muyan’s face was full of fanaticism, and he frantically brandished the steel knife in his hand and fought against Yamamoto Shunhee.

Sweat dripped down, and all the clothes on his body were soaked, but Qi Muyan laughed: “Junxi! This is a fucking duel between men! This is the real battle! ~”

Yamamoto Junxi’s face did not have too much expression, it was still the same dead fish face, but from his eyes, a hot fire could be vaguely seen.

“Bang!”

The two long knives struck each other fiercely, and sparks flew! The two of them forcefully resisted the long knife, wanting to suppress the opposite side through strength, but it was obviously unlikely, and the strength of the two was incomparably similar.

I saw that Qi Muyan’s hands suddenly erupted with a huge force, pressing the long knife in Yamamoto Junxi’s hand, and then his right leg suddenly swept downward, directly hitting Yamamoto Junxi’s feet!

For Qi Muyan’s offensive, a flash of appreciation flashed in Yamamoto Junxi’s eyes, and his hands actually directly released the handle of the long knife, and the whole jumped up, avoiding the moment when Qi Muyan’s leg sweep, and his feet directly stepped on Qi Muyan’s long knife!

The strong leg muscles instantly tensed, and the huge power instantly erupted, and Qi Muyan’s whole person was directly bent by this huge force!

The strength of the legs of this creature is definitely greater than the strength of the arms!

“Bang!”

Qi Muyan’s forehead was blue and jumping, but the strength of his arms was finally incomparable to Yamamoto Junxi’s legs! The steel knife held tightly in his hand was also forced to let go, and was severely stepped into the soil by Yamamoto Junxi!

Qi Muyan jumped back, and Yamamoto Shunhee did not use his hand to pick up the sword on the ground, but clenched his fist against Qi Muyan.

“Alright! The strength of the flesh is the foundation of a swordsman! Qi Muyan muttered, and he was already holding his fists to greet him!

Yamamoto Junxi threw a heavy punch and fiercely aimed at Qi Muyan’s head, but was blocked by Qi Muyan with his right arm next to his chin, and wanted to fight back with his left fist, but was swept several meters away by Yamamoto Junxi’s whip leg.

“Bah!”

Qi Muyan stood and spat out the dust from his mouth. Although he was beaten with a gray face, the fighting intent in his eyes was even more exalted!

Qi Muyan rushed over again, punched out with his right hand, and hit it fiercely! But he was also blocked by Yamamoto Shunhee with his arm!

“Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The two fought fiercely, fist to flesh, and the offensive and defensive conversion of both sides was even more dazzling!

One is an elite high-ranking member of the Qimu clan who has been famous in the ninja world for generations! One is a relic of the old era, comparable to the sword art of the quasi-shadow powerhouse!

Even without using Chakra, the extremely powerful physical fitness of the two made this battle extremely exciting!

Qi Muyan’s blood began to boil, and the fight of this physical strength technique had completely aroused his own nature as a ‘ninja’ living among ninjas!

The two of them withdrew their landing knives at the same time, gasped slightly, and welcomed them again!

Swords!

……

Fang Yuanfei’s Thunder God launched again and returned to the body of his family.

The corner of Fang Yuan’s mouth outlined an evil smile, and he said to a group of stunned clansmen: “How about my performance?!” ”

Hearing Fang Yuan’s voice, everyone came back to their senses completely, but everyone did not speak, and eighteen pairs of chakra eyes looked at Fang Yuan in unison.

Lying groove, I feel a little wrong for Mao! Could it be that I’m too perfect?

Just as Fang Yuan was thinking about it, the ninja named A Hong spoke.

His eyes looked at Fang Yuan, and a ray of hope was revealed in the scarlet three-hook jade: “Young Master Fang Yuan, will you lead Yu Zhibo to become strong?” ”

“Huh?” Fang Yuan was stunned, as if he hadn’t heard clearly.

“You can definitely lead us to the top! Lead us to defeat the Thousand Hands once and for all! A ninja beside Ah Hong spoke. His words are filled with firmness and conviction, dreams and longings.

Fang Yuan did not speak, but looked around at the eighteen elite ninjas of the Uchiha clan.

Their faces were serious, and their eyes were all looking at Fang Yuan with dreams and hopes, as well as a trace of exhaustion.

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Their clothes were stained red with blood, and some of their clothes were torn, revealing their bodies full of scars.

Fang Yuan suddenly saw what kind of ninja squad this was! This is an elite team that truly loves Uchiha!

The laughter on Fang Yuan’s face had long since disappeared, and his immature face was also full of serious looks.

Suddenly, he laughed.

In the somewhat stunned eyes of a group of people, Fang Yuan smiled, smiling very happily and relieved.

“Uchiha clan!”

“He will definitely reach the top under my guidance!”

He said this, just like that. Said flatly with a hint of a smile.

……………

There are no passionate speeches, no domineering declarations, just a small promise.

A four-year-old boy with a childish smile, promised!

But it was such a promise that the eighteen elite ninjas all showed relaxed expressions, as if they had completed a difficult mission and task.

The atmosphere immediately eased up.

“Let’s go support the ninjas of the Kiki clan, and end this war early!” An elite Shangren said to Fang Yuan, his words had become relaxed, and he also joked with the clansmen on the side.

Fang Yuan looked at the eighteen ninjas in front of him and shook his head under the surprised gaze of that ninja.

“Why should we help the people of the Qimu clan?”

“He… Aren’t they allies? ”

“Allies?” Fang Yuan let out a sneer, walked towards a hurried place without looking back, and then sat down directly, taking out a lot of wine glasses and food from the psychic space.

Fang Yuan beckoned, signaled them to come over to eat and drink, took a wine glass himself, filled it with wine, and drank it all.

Then Fang Yuan held the wine glass without alcohol and said softly to the clan member who had just asked.

“You have to understand a truth…”

“If it is not my race, its heart will be different!”

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