Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 351 Xuanyuan Sword

The Kusanagi Sword, this legendary artifact comparable to the Ten Fist Sword has never been well-known in the hands of Orochimaru.

In the original work, except for the stabbing of the third Hokage in the Konoha collapse plan, there is no other performance.

But it's no wonder, after all, after Konoha collapsed the plan, Orochimaru fell off the altar and became a dog in the water.

In the end, he was hunted down by Sasuke and sealed by Itachi.

As the boss of the first part, Orochimaru can be said to have lost all face.

At this moment, the divine sword emitted a brilliant light, which shocked Mo Feng.

This kind of artifact is really beyond comparison with ordinary weapons.

His own ink blade is also extremely sharp, but it is vulnerable to this Kusanagi sword.

The grass shaving sword advanced again, and Mo Feng had no choice but to retreat.

He didn't dare to use his flesh and blood to resist the incomparably sharp Kusanagi sword.

Especially with the addition of Xianshu Chakra, this Kusanagi sword is really terrifying.

Mo Feng can be sure that his small body can't resist this light sword.

Orochimaru didn't give up just yet, the Kusanagi sword kept waving in his hand, every move was chic and easy.

After obtaining such an artifact as the Kusanagi sword, why wouldn't Orochimaru not practice swordsmanship?
If that's the case, it would be too much to bury such an artifact.

It's a pity that in the original book, he didn't have the opportunity to show off his sword skills at all.

After being sealed with both hands by the third Hokage, his Kusanagi sword is considered half useless.

It can only be placed in the mouth and used as a hidden weapon.

For Kusanagi Sword, it was really aggrieved.

But now, Mo Feng truly felt the sword skills of Orochimaru.

Paired with the bone-like body, Orochimaru combines rigidity and softness, and a Kusanagi sword is even more majestic.

Mo Feng could only dodge, not dare to resist.

From time to time, the ink blade comes out of its sheath, but it can't stop the fate of being broken.

The end is terrifying.

If it weren't for his supercilious eyes to see the trajectory of Orochimaru, Mo Feng would really not be a match for Orochimaru holding the Kusanagi sword with his physical skills alone.

"Continuing like this is not an option. I need a weapon that is almost the same as the Kusanagi sword."

For others, this is a difficult thing.

But for Mo Feng, this is just a matter of imagination.

Moved by his heart, Mo Feng has already thought of a way to deal with it.

As soon as his figure changed, Mo Feng quickly opened the distance.

The blood-ink avatar sprang out from the body, temporarily blocking Orochimaru.

"It's this kind of avatar again. Its power is far beyond that of the shadow avatar, and it can be cast instantly. What secret is hidden in it?"

Orochimaru was puzzled.

He is most interested in this magical ninjutsu.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see any clues.

The only thing that can be seen, this seems to be a type of Mo Dun.

Looking at Mo Feng's body again, under the dancing of his hands, the ink flowed everywhere.

A simple long sword gradually took shape in front of him.

The sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and mountains, rivers and trees on the other side.On the hilt of the sword is a book on the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other hand a book on the strategy of unifying the four seas.

Xuanyuan Sword!
The Sword of the Holy Way!

As soon as the sword was released, there was a faint coercion pervading.

A sense of shock rose in Mo Feng's heart.

The first sword in the ages, even if it is just a counterfeit imitated by Mo Dun, still has such amazing power.

Mo Feng stretched out his right hand and held it.

Xuanyuanjian uttered a sword cry, and the faint aftermath spread around the sword.

Terrible!
Orochimaru, who was entangled with the blood-ink clone, shrank his pupils and noticed the situation here.

"What kind of sword is that? There is such a terrible feeling?"

Orochimaru couldn't imagine that a sword gave him such a dangerous feeling.

With the Kusanagi sword in his hand in front of this sword, he couldn't lift his head at all.

That feeling is like an earthworm meeting a real dragon.

The difference between clouds and mud.

When Mo Feng's right hand sank, the Xuanyuan Sword was extremely heavy.

Even in the hands of Mo Feng, it was actually a bit difficult.

With the blessing of immortal art, it was just now that it was held securely.

"This feeling is amazing. I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to summon the artifact."

Mo Feng thought to himself, his eyes were full of mischief when he looked at Dashewan.

The grass shaving sword is powerful, but in front of Xuanyuan sword, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Oshemaru, take the move!"

The blood and ink avatar immediately returned to the main body, and Mo Feng drew a sword with his right hand!

This one is unremarkable, just the simplest thorn.

Not even fast.

But Orochimaru seemed to be locked by that sword.

He felt that no matter where he ran, he couldn't escape this terrible sword.

There is only one thing that can be done, and that is hard resistance.

Thinking of this, Orochimaru's golden pupils showed a trace of cruelty.

The grass shaving sword in the right hand stabs out, and it is the Xuanyuan sword that is coming slowly!

Ding!
The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the sword, releasing the sound of steel clashing.

Crisp and pleasant.

Thinking of being intertwined in one place, there is an illusion of being evenly matched.

But soon, this illusion disappeared.

Click!

A cracking sound sounded from where the two swords collided.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that there was a crack on the tip of the Kusanagi sword in Orochimaru's hand.

Mo Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the strength of his right hand increased again.

"Break me!"

Mo Feng exerted all his strength, and Xuanyuanjian immediately made a further step.

Click!

The next moment, the Kusanagi sword emitting a faint light shattered inch by inch and fell to the ground, no longer feeling as cold as before.

The power of a sword is so terrifying!
Orochimaru's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

The Kusanagi sword...was actually broken?
This is the Kusanagi sword known as the number one soldier in the ninja world.

How many weapons have been broken under its sword.

Now, was it broken by a sword drawn by Mo Feng?

How absurd this is.

But such an absurd thing really appeared in front of him.

However, all this is not over.

The Kusanagi sword shattered, but the Xuanyuan sword still existed.

When Mo Feng advanced again, the Xuanyuan Sword pierced directly into Dashewan's heart.

With a icy chill, the peerless sword pressed forward step by step.

Orochimaru was terrified and retreated crazily.

But Xuanyuan Sword just refused to give up.

Just when the sword edge was about to penetrate Da Shewan's body, suddenly, with a click, the ink-colored Xuanyuan Sword turned into a flow of ink and scattered on the ground, no longer the domineering appearance just now.

Orochimaru escaped, panting heavily.

The feeling just now was only one step away from death.

Mo Feng looked at his right hand with regret.

"I didn't expect the last step to be unstoppable. Sure enough, this kind of power cannot be maintained for too long with the magic chakra alone."

Mo Feng thought to himself, and looked at Dashewan.

"Master Orochimaru, I'm sorry. I didn't expect the legendary Kusanagi sword to be so fragile. You shouldn't care."

(End of this chapter)