National Animation Inheritance: I choose Six Ways Obito!

What's more, he also heard crazier content from the mouths of these two wanted criminals.

Qin Shi looked at everyone present.

Perhaps these people came here not for the Sword Forging Ceremony at all, but for the so-called ghost king bestowing blood.

They want to become "ghosts"!

"It seems that special means are arranged on these invitations, and only in the hands of specific people can the whole picture be seen."

"And these specific people are people who desire to become ghosts!"

Just as he was thinking, another wanted criminal who had untied his sack also spoke.

"I'm not interested in making swords, it's just a melee inheritance."

"I've always been hands-on with those beautiful girls."

The wanted criminal from Yunzhou, the flower picker Abu said dissatisfiedly.

"For your gifts, I specially went to find the daughter of a wealthy family, and I sent them to you before I was happy."

"What's the matter, are you going to regret it now?"

Abu is confident that he is strong, so he never planned to listen to the arrangement of Hidden Sword Villa obediently from the very beginning.

With that said, he threw his invitation letter on the ground.

Although that invitation letter is far away from me.

Qin Shi used Sharingan to strengthen his eyesight.

Even though there was a distance, he could still read the contents of the invitation letter clearly.

Sure enough, in addition to the time and place of the ceremony, the invitation letter also had some fine print.

These words seem to be written in blood, twisted and twisted.

"At the grand ceremony, the ghost king bestowed blood and turned into a holy ghost transcending life and death."

"Anyone who is thirsty for blood from the ghost king needs to bring a living sacrifice."

Most of the people who came to the meeting were villains who committed crimes from all over the world, and they were not easy-talking gentlemen at all.

The two wanted criminals, Tu Bao and A Bu, made the rest of the villains ready to move.

"This is the Sword Forging Conference"

He has already realized that something is wrong with the atmosphere, and is ready to activate the inheritance ability of becoming a leopard man at any time.

However, the old owner of Hidden Sword Villa seemed not to have heard his words.

He kicked the ground like a raging bull, staring at Tu Bao and A Bu fiercely.

"How dare you look down on my sword!"

"In this Hidden Sword Villa, anyone who doesn't obey my old man Hidden Sword will die!"

He slammed the hammer on the ground with a bang, like ringing a bell, and everyone couldn't help being shocked.

"Old man, did you give me shame? How dare you command me!"

The fat butcher roared angrily, his shirt was ripped open, and his fat body was full of tattoos.

White hair with black spots began to grow wildly on his body, and his feet became like a cheetah.

His inheritance is the cheetah Jidu of the world of full-time hunters.

In the anime, Guidu is a mixture of humans and cheetahs, with extremely fast running speed.

But just when he was about to attack the old man who hid the sword, he suddenly felt a tingling pain.

The wanted criminal Tu Bao looked at his body in disbelief.

At some point, there was a thin silk thread on his chest, hands, and ankles.

The silk thread is shining with silver light, it is tough steel wire.

"When...when? Hiss, it hurts!"

Looking at the steel wire passing through his body, Tu Bao couldn't help roaring loudly, the pain made him tremble all over.

"hey-hey......"

There was a sinister laugh, and the man in black who had been standing on the leftmost side of the old man who had hidden the sword looked like he was holding a sewing needle in his hand, but he had a special sword that was longer than a human's arm.

He took off his black clothes, revealing long fluffy yellow hair, gray gloves on his hands, a yellow mask on his face, and a fluffy bandage around his neck.

"Fatty, do you know why you are still the lowest-level wanted criminal, and you can't even use the ability you inherited?"

"It's because you are too fat, hehe!"

The man grinned grinningly while pulling the thread.

Tu Leopard was entwined with wire like a ball of meat, and the steel wire squeezed his fat, cutting his wounds.

"I'm meeting you for the first time. My name is Li Xun."

The shaggy-haired man stroked the rapier in his hand, as if looking at his lover.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember me, but remember this knife~"

Fluffy Head came up to Tu Bao with his needle sword, and stabbed him in the thigh, completely ignoring the other party's screams.

"This knife is called the long knife and sewing needle, but it is my favorite treasure."

At the end of the crowd, Qin Shi stared at the needle sword in Fluffy Head's hand.

"So that's it, the inheritance of this fluffy head is the owner of the seven ninja swords in Naruto, the owner of the long sword and sewing needle, Kuri Sara Kushimaru!"

Ninja Seven is a well-known assassination organization in Naruto.

Each of them is not only strong, but also equipped with a ninja knife suitable for their ninjutsu.

Each of the seven specially made ninja swords has abilities.

And the fluffy hair in front of him, the long knife and sewing needle in his hand, is one of the seven ninja knives.

It's a blade that pierces everything and stitches it back together, with a steel wire attached to the hilt, capable of striking from a distance.

Tu Bao, known for his speed, was subdued instantly by the man in black behind the old man hiding the sword.

The super strength caused the villains who were ready to move to panic.

The old Tibetan sword came angrily in front of the Tu Leopard who was tied into a meat dumpling.

"The long knife and sewing needle that killed you is also one of the works of this old man."

He swung the iron hammer in his hand and hit Tu Bao's stomach, causing Tu Bao to vomit blood repeatedly.

"Now, do you still say that the sword made by the old man is broken?"

The old man Tibetan sword became more and more angry, he swung the hammer violently, and hammered the butchered leopard like meat dumpling into the sword-making furnace.

"Since you hate my sword, then be the nourishment of my sword!"

Then, the old man looked at everyone fiercely.

"Now, whoever doesn't want to look at the sword, stand up!"

Chapter 152 Deathmatch

The entire Sword Forging Tower suddenly fell silent.

Behind the old man Tibetan sword stood four men in black.

Just one person will kill a leopard with one-star demon hunter strength.

For a moment, no matter what ideas were in everyone's mind, they were all quiet at the moment.

Even Abu, the flower picker who was clamoring to leave before, smiled awkwardly.

"Zang... Since the old man Tibetan sword kindly invited us to see the sword you forged, why would we not want to?"

With that said, he returned to the crowd and lined up.

"Come one by one, walk along the stone path to the opposite side."

"The sword is just under the stone path!"

Saying that, the old man Tibetan sword walked in the front.

Everyone walked through the stone path one by one, and the left and right sides were empty.

Looking down, you can see the magma-like sword furnace below.

"It's really a sword-forging furnace made by gods."

It was only when Qin Shi walked up the stone bridge that he could see clearly that the real place where the sword was forged was in a deep pit about ten meters below the stone bridge.

In the deep pit, hot liquid like magma flows.

Sparks dance in the furnace.

"This old man who hid the sword actually dug such a big hole in the ground as a place for him to practice his sword."

While the magma was beating, Qin Shi faintly saw a sword bound by a thick chain on a piece of iron stone.

This is a long sword with a slender blade and a white bead inlaid on the hilt.

With just one glance, Qin Shi felt a chill.

Even though he was walking in the hot sword furnace, he felt a chill rise up his back.

"This sword is so evil!"

"Like a sword from hell!"

Follow the crowd through the sword furnace stone road, in front of them is a square arena.

The arena is surrounded by wide pits on all sides.

There is only a narrow step that is constantly rotating upwards in front of you to go to the ring.

Qin Shi looked into the deep pit, and there was only one thing inside.

That is the sword.

Countless swords stood in the deep pit, with their tips pointing upwards.

If you accidentally fall, it will be the result of Wanjian piercing the heart.

In the middle of the arena, there is a small silver bottle.

"The ghost king's blood you want is in that silver bottle."

"If you want it, go get it!"

The old man laughed.

As soon as everyone in the team heard that the ghost king's blood was there, they all rushed forward in a swarm.

"Old Qin, what should I say, are you going or not?"

Pei Bubu leaned against Qin Shi's side.

"I always feel weird."

Qin Shi looked not far away, and the old man Tibetan sword was staring straight at everyone.

"Go, but stay behind."

"understand!"

Pei Bubu held a card.

That is a "stand-in" for changing positions.

And Li Shanyi also nodded.

"Although the sword pit is very wide, my Thunderbolt Flash can completely jump over it."

"In this case......"

Qin Fashion pretended not to care and touched the wall.

An inconspicuous surgical imprint appeared on it.