The art of fighting, a beautiful dance of countless killings.

The blood was splattered into scarlet flowers, and the sword slashed, not stained with blood.

This is the art of kendo.

Thunder Breath, Type II, Rice Soul.

On top of the Ichi type, the speed is further improved, and several slashes are completed in an instant, and the attack speed is as dense as rice, reaching the extreme of speed.

The three rebels were beheaded before they could react.

"One-Shape, Thunderbolt!"

The white feather flashed again, brushing Huang Quan's shoulder.

"See what I'm doing?"

Bai Yu stopped in the distance, thinking back to the move just now, he was obviously heading towards Huang Quan's neck, but he slashed over his shoulder.

Is it on him?

"It's really troublesome, at this time, the dragon still exists in Huang Quan's body?"

Bai Yu muttered, he only had a little impression of Huang Quan's actions at this time.

Unexpectedly, Huang Quan's body was still possessed by a dragon.

"At this level, you can't die, you can't get up!"

In the depths of the palace, a loud voice was heard, and the real monster was talking.

Huang Quan's body is only a part of the power of the dragon.

At this time, the dragon did not appear on Huang Quan's body.

Huang Quan also looked at the three of them, although their heads were off, the strength of the Lord Spirit in their bodies was still there, and they would be fine.

"Hurry up! Such a waste, how can you do things for adults!"

Huang Quan scolded, and the three of them lay on the ground for a long time, as if they were really dead.

"Hey; -), the poison worked. ”

A system prompt came from Bai Yu's mind, and the three traitorous ninjas brought more than 30,000 sword draws.

Each of them is more than 10,000, which is almost the strength of the upper ninja, close to the level of the elite upper ninja.

This level is a pillar figure in any village.

Some unpopular rebels, with the blessing of the power of the dragon, instantly became so powerful.

This is the power of monsters!

It's just that Bai Yu has something that specializes in restraining monsters.

Spectral poison.

A potion that specializes in poisoning ghosts.

"Since it has an effect, then this mission, you must brush the third stage of the knife drawing task."

Bai Yu secretly planned to look at Huang Quandu's figure.

Why doesn't this guy leave, stay here and let me cut it?

At this time, Bai Yu wished that Huang Quan would summon the ghost army, so that he could have the experience of harvesting and drawing knives for chopping melons and vegetables.

Bai Yu made a seal again, his hand moved quickly, and his right hand stretched out, making a handsome and sultry gesture.

The sky does not give birth to Uchiha white feathers, and the way of the sword is like a long night.

"Here comes the sword!"

A long sword leaped out of thin air, floating in front of Bai Yu and stopped.

A rising star, a swordsman who is unique to me.

One sword, one Tsing Yi.

One man, one soul.

Resist the wind, up!

"And go with the wind!"

Step forward and slash, the body is like a great float, ethereal and ethereal.

A fresh breeze came, and people were everywhere behind him.

Four more fell to the ground, and their bodies turned into ashes.

Scattered into mud and dust,

Turn into spring mud to protect flowers.

Under the wind, no corpses are left.

"This ...... How is this possible? What a monster! Monsters!!"

A traitorous ninja was directly frightened, his body had the power of a monster, but he shouted that others were monsters.

Originally, it was very inflated by the power he had, but who knew that he couldn't make a move in front of others.

When did Konoha have such a powerful ninja?

"White Fang! White Fang is resurrected!"

A sand ninja in his forties collapsed on the ground, trembling with fright, and had no intention of fighting.

The former Konoha white fangs gave Sand Shinobi too much shadow.

He also decided to defect after the Battle of White Fang, and no longer participated in the Second World War between Sand Hidden Village and Konoha......

After wandering for so many years, and being away from the Fire Country for so long, you can still see such terrifying sword skills.

At this moment, he was desperate.

Swing the kunai and insert it directly into your heart.

But with the power of a dragon in his body, how could he die easily.

His heart was filled with kunai, but he still swayed and stood up.

"Lord Dragon's power makes people have the ability to live forever!"

Huang Quan shouted, and the suicide man stood up again, bringing great confidence to the group.

"Go, wake up the Ghost Legion!"

The sound of the dragon reached Huang Quan's ears, and through the two temptations just now, the dragon found the strangeness of the white feather.

He, for the first time, was scared.

There is someone in the world who can dissolve his power.

The dragon felt that the power he had injected into several stand-ins was dissolved by a special substance, and eventually faded away.

"The flesh must be taken back! It must be recaptured! Only then can I regain my true power and become a god. The mortal in front of him is an ant in front of God. ”

For the first time, he experienced the emotion of fear, and this restrained power made him very jealous.

Bai Yu continued to deal with the remaining rebels, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Huang Quan sneaking away, revealing a smile.

Lao Tzu has retained his strength for so long, just because he is afraid of hurting you by mistake!

Without your army of thousands of immortals, how can I brush up on experience?

After Huang Quan left, Bai Yu showed a cruel smile on his face and sent the Kusanagi sword home, his right hand resting on the blade knife, and a trace of the hilt popped out in his left hand.

The first time he used this move, Bai Yu was still a little rusty.

"Thunder's Breath, Three's Type, Mosquito Gathering into Thunder, Juhe, Drawing a Knife!"

Advanced sword drawing technique, faster, more powerful, faster power gathering, additional sword energy, and so on.

Thunder swirls around the scabbard, and the naturally formed arc light continues to condense on the blade.

With the accumulation of time, the arc light became more and more dazzling, and bursts of blue ripples appeared on the scabbard on the waist.

A variant of the third type of Thunder's Breath, the first time White Feather used it.

It's also his strongest move so far.

After the thunder breath is fully mastered, it may be possible to gradually comprehend the new type of wanton - the type of Qi and so on.

Under the infusion of Chakra, the terrifying aura contained in the scabbard became stronger and stronger.

Sensing that something was wrong, the dragon ordered the remaining ten renegade ninjas to attack together, and all kinds of ninjutsu broke out in an instant.

Like fireworks, water, fire, and earth come one after another.

Countless combo attacks, extremely ingenious.

Restricting sight, restricting hands and feet, suppressing the direction of dodging, all kinds of experienced attack routines, all attacked Bai Yu together.

It's a feast of ninjutsu, a perfect fit.

Under the command of the dragon and the amplification of the powerful force, the chakra seems to have no limits......

At this moment, Bai Yu smiled.

Swordsman, the ronin dancing on the tip of the knife.

My favorite scene is the poignant counterattack at that moment when survival is in danger.

It's the bloom of art!

Death is always with me.

"Iai!"

The moment the countless ninjutsu attacks touched the tip of Bai Yu's nose, a blue arc of light shone from his waist, and all attacks collapsed in an instant.

Ninjutsu has not arrived, and the sword qi has come!

Let you run thirty-nine meters first, and forty meters of sword qi will follow.

Overtake in the corner, and take the first step to cut off all the traitors.

The rebel who was cut in half by the sword qi has not completely lost his breath, and under the power of the dragon, he retains a trace of breath, stretching out his purple-red tentacles and preparing to reunite.

"This kind of thing, it's really troublesome, who likes tentacles? What a pervert! What disgusting fuchsia tentacles. ”

Bai Yu pulled out the blade knife and smeared the poison again, ending their lives with a single sword.

I don't know, why did the first generation of shrine maidens create such a thing, so many branch tentacles, it shouldn't be taken care of, right?