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Chapter 132: After Yu Zhi, there are all defeated generals!(1/3)

It's dead silent here!

The arena that accommodated thousands of people was completely silent at this moment.

The whole scene seemed to be in a black hole that swallowed and annihilated everything!!

In the center of the ring, a black giant stood alone.

Uchiha Ara's upright figure was placed among them, his scarlet eyes looking cold and indifferent.

As for the surroundings, there were hundreds of ninjas kneeling on their knees.

This was not because they wanted to kneel down, but because the sudden pressure, as heavy as a mighty force, easily crushed their will and their bodies!

Of the more than a hundred people, not even one out of ten could hold on in the arena.

Invincible!

Their hearts roared with such unwilling words.

However, not everyone showed absolute surrender.

A wave of bright blue flames continued to rise.

"Tap tap tap!"

Along with the dull sound of trampling, a middle-aged man in samurai uniform came straight towards him with a sword, and the sharp and surging chakra was attached to the samurai sword.

There is not even one person out of ten who stands with rickets.

And the only one who can regain mobility under this pressure and launch an attack is this person!

Looking at his attire and the way he holds the sword, he doesn't seem to be a ninja in the traditional sense.

But, a samurai!

"cut!"

Accompanied by a dull roar, a powerful sword slashed down. Looking at it, the entire space was stirred up by the fierce and turbulent power of the sword.

The sharp edge was also accompanied by a piercing scream, and it hit Susanoo's body hard.

‘Boom!’

Violent energy fluctuations suddenly occurred in the field. The black giant that could easily block hundreds of blades was torn open, and the whole figure was shaking!

The young man inside was naturally exposed to the air.

The myth of invincibility was shattered with this minimalist knife!

"Kill him for me, Guard Li!!"

There was a crazy roar pouring down from the stands.

According to the reputation, he is a fat man with a big belly, a gold chain around his neck, and agate and diamond rings on his fingers.

Hearing this, the expression on the face of the warrior who had the upper hand remained unchanged, but the movements of his hands subtly slowed down a beat, but soon returned to normal, and once again mobilized his strength to slash at the approaching young man.

He seems to only know this one.

'Attach the wind attribute chakra to the blade and then slash it out?'

Being both expert swordsmen, Huang could tell the opponent's attack pattern at a glance.

It is somewhat similar to the sword energy and sword light in previous life novels.

Needless to say, the destructive power.

After all, even Susanoo's defense can be torn apart, but it doesn't seem to last long. Every time such power is mobilized, it takes a certain amount of time to brew and accumulate.

This is also the main reason why, after he succeeded in one attack, he retreated instead of actively pursuing.

Because, the place that was torn apart by the sword light was being re-wrapped by black energy in a manner visible to the naked eye, and it did not collapse!

'Then I will meet you with my sword.'

Huang slowly pulled out the horizontal sword that was behind him.

This was the first time he unsheathed his sword after entering the scene. At the same time, the black giant also surged up at this moment, as if it was about to undergo an unknown change!

Li did not stop, nor did he think of giving this 'mutation' a chance to show itself. He was in front of his opponent in just a moment.

This time, the blade, which contained powerful cutting power, did not slash out immediately, but kept suppressing and converging.

As if waiting for the final thunder blow.

"Feel sorry."

"juvenile."

A hoarse voice sounded in my ears.

He has arrived!

The katana in his hand erupted with a dull groan.

"cut!"

The sharp sword light is approaching.

The powerful air wave forced the black giant in front of him to become thinner and thinner.

But just then.

Right now.

There was a calm response that rang out.

"Feel sorry?"

"Sorry for what?"

Li's vicissitudes of life suddenly showed a look of astonishment, and his eyes that concealed decadence revealed a sharpness that had not been seen for a long time.

"Keng!"

I saw a war blade condensed from black energy quietly lined up, resisting his attack with ease, and slashing towards me with undiminished power.

This huge force has completely exceeded the intensity it can withstand.

As a last resort, Li could only put away his sword and retreat.

But in just a blink of an eye, the young man walking in the field and the black giant who lined the field like an undefeated demon god all disappeared.

Instead, a whisper rang in my ears:

"Is this the only level of warriors in the Iron Kingdom?"

When he concentrated again, three identical figures appeared beside him.

【Konoha Style Swordsmanship·Dance of the Three Suns and Moons!】

The sword glowed and blood splashed.

‘Danglang.’

The sharp samurai sword fell to the ground. The only samurai uncle who could withstand the strong pressure to attack looked at the young man standing indifferently in front of him with trembling pupils!

Gurgling blood flowed down his left arm.

Li knew that the other party had kept his hand.

Otherwise, the injury would not be to his left arm.

"I lost."

So he said.

Hearing this, Huang didn't say anything, but turned sideways, letting his unprotected back fall in front of the other party.

In the field of vision, hundreds of ninjas were already struggling to stand up from the ground.

It was the time created by Li that allowed these guys to gradually adapt to this sudden pressure.

In this regard, Huang didn't show the slightest panic. He raised his left hand and gently wiped away the blood that snaked down from his eyes, then walked towards the challengers who shared the same hatred with the horizontal knife in hand.

【Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water·Bloom!】

.......

Listening to the screams coming from the audience, and looking at the young man pushing everything like a demon, Miyajoyan's chest felt like there was a huge boulder that could not be moved away.

Dull and heavy.

"Could it? Could it be? He can really dominate everything?"

Terrifying thoughts roared in his heart and trembled in his eyes.

What kind of great force is this?

How old is this boy?

Is this Uchiha?

Arrogant, arrogant, but worthy of the name Uchiha!
To be continued...
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