Douluo's Uchiha itachi

Chapter 91
"Pa" was the sound of metal impacting. Itachi opened his eyes, but he didn't expect the broken grass pheasant sword to block Itachi's chest miraculously. passionate.

Sword spirit?It seems to be complaining about giving up hope of life.yes!Why do I have to accept my fate, do I feel that it is a comfort to die by my own hands?No, hope is fought for by oneself, the swordsman who dies in battle is the real swordsman.If the sky wants to kill me, I will fight against the sky.

"What's going on? Why does his knife automatically protect the master? Could it be Wuhun?"

"No! Isn't his martial soul the golden sword?"

"He...is really fine..."

"Why do I feel like he has become stronger again? Is it my illusion?"

"I'm so injured that I can stand up again."

"This guy's body is made of iron..."

After seeing Itachi, the surrounding soldiers all looked awe-inspiring.

"Is it really the same as I thought..."

Pan Jing stared at the figure of Itachi not far away, and his heart shook.

Even on the surface, Itachi looks very miserable.

At this moment, blood was still flowing from the burst blood vessels on Itachi's arms, and the entire black gown that was split on his body had been stained black and red by the blood.

And because of being contaminated by mud, the places where the blood piled up had already turned into blood stains.

Not only his body, but also Itachi's mouth had a lot of blood, and his head was even more unkempt.

If an injury of this level is placed on someone else, the other person may already be lying on the ground and unable to get up.

But now Itachi seemed to be fine, and even the aura emanating from his body was even more threatening.

Pan Jing embraced her chest, squinting her eyes solemnly, the surprise in her eyes was not concealed at all. "What a fighting spirit! It seems stronger than before."

A person's momentum is largely related to his will!
"So this is the strong capital of this little guy?"

Originally, Pan Jing was still curious about why this little guy, Itachi, who was only in his teens, was so strong, and instantly overthrew the warrior he trained.

But Pan Jing knew clearly, if it was just based on talent, why did such a strong Itachi come to this place? Could it be that he...

After a simple battle between him and Itachi, he believes that the current Itachi can at least fight against the peak Soul Emperor, and he will win the battle.

You know, the Itachi in front of him is only 14 years old.

If Itachi is placed in the entire Douluo Continent, it will probably not be long before Itachi's strength will grow rapidly to the level of Titled Douluo.

As for dying.

Pan Jing hadn't thought that Itachi would die in the capital of killing.

"Boy, the old man didn't show mercy just now. I admire you very much, and I just went too far. You didn't kill my army, you just knocked them out. I was really reckless just now."

Pan Jing smiled faintly, and said casually.

Itachi chuckled, but put the Grass Pheasant Sword and the Ten Fist Sword together again.

"For the next move, I would like to ask Mr. Pan Jing to give me some advice."

After the Itachi finished speaking, he seemed to have forgotten the pain caused by the wound on his body, and grinned at Pan Jing, "Please advise."

If Itachi and Pan Jing fought just now, just to steal Pan Jing's armed domineering, then Itachi now just wants to test what level his strength is.

"Can he...can continue to fight?"

Pan Jing's army looked at Itachi with awe, and for some reason, they started to admire Itachi now.

Originally, he thought Itachi was just a villain who knew a little bit of swordsmanship and killed innocent people indiscriminately, but now he found that his swordsmanship was unimaginably superb, and his strength was just right, making all his soldiers faint.

Itachi, stronger than they imagined!

If it wasn't because Itachi hurt his army, maybe Pan Jing would have a drink with Itachi right away.

"I'll let you give me advice." Pan Jing snorted coldly, "I just hope you won't disappoint me later. Haha."

As soon as the words fell, Pan Jing's thoughts moved, and the martial soul was attached to the fists, which quickly became as black as ink, and the palpitating heavy feeling reappeared.

Itachi was useless, he stretched out his arms at a regular angle.

The next moment, Itachi's eyes became extremely serious, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, and his aura seemed to be improved to a higher level.

At this moment, with Weasel as the center, he was surrounded by countless sword qi in a radius of five meters, and his clothes were automatic and hunting without wind.

Then, Itachi's heart surged, and a trace of sword intent emerged from Itachi's hand, winding towards the blade of the Ten Fist Sword.

call!
Whoosh! !
When the sword intent was completely wrapped around the blade, Itachi's hands turned, and the two knives in his hands turned rapidly like an electric fan.

Seeing the current Itachi, Pan Jing's heart tightened, "What a boy."

Before Itachi could make a move, he felt an extremely palpitation.

He seemed to be able to see that if he faced Itachi's blow, he might die if he didn't use the soul skill!
Even if it was as powerful as Pan Jing, when he looked at Itachi, his face was solemn.

He realized that he seemed to have underestimated Itachi just now, he was not aimless.

Pan Jing didn't expect that, just after a few tricks with Itachi, Itachi became stronger again!It seems to be getting stronger with each battle.

Not only the potential, but also his comprehension in the way of swordsmanship!

Whoosh! !
The Ten Fist Sword and Grass Pheasant Sword held by Itachi turned faster and faster, and there were traces of flames and bluish-white lightning on the last two knives.

"What is this, isn't he unable to use soul power! Why..."

In fact, these are all released by the sword spirit on its own, and now Itachi truly communicates with the sword spirit.

Pan Jing didn't dare to underestimate the current Itachi, his eyes became incomparably dignified, and his potential was exerted to the extreme by him!
"call out!"

The next moment, Itachi's legs were stared fiercely, and his whole body turned into a black afterimage, rushing straight to Pan Jing.

And Pan Jing was also not to be outdone, growled, and rushed out with both fists raised.

Itachi looked at Pan Jing who was coming towards him, his eyes were piercing, and his heart was constantly pondering.

"Nine mountains and eight seas form one world, and a thousand worlds gather to form a 'small thousand world'. This world is multiplied by three, and those who are selfless...thousands of swords, lightning, and fire!"

Itachi's eyes lit up, and the moment a unparalleled cold light bloomed in his eyes, he let out a low growl in his heart.

"Electric fire cut!"

boom! ! !
The moment Itachi and Pan Jing exchanged moves, the entire pipeline centered on the two, and a huge storm appeared.

Among them, there are flames, thunder, lightning and sword energy.

Hundreds of soldiers only felt that they had fallen into a boundless hell at this moment.

The weaker one was directly crushed to the ground, unable to stand.

(End of this chapter)