Naruto Six Paths Iruka

Chapter 251 63. Successor

"No matter how good your martial arts are, can you withstand my army of hundreds of people?" Zhang Yi shouted, pointing at the warrior behind him.

"Hehehe," Pang Zhuan sneered, "Do you still remember the secret technique that Teacher Fenghou taught us?"

Zhang Yi: "Eight acupoints Dunjia?"

"That's right," Pang Juan said, "we only discovered the method of opening the first acupuncture point when you left the teacher and left the mountain, so you have only opened the first acupuncture point so far. But after you left, We have worked out all the methods to open the last seven acupuncture points."

Zhang Yi: "So you"

"Yes!" Pang Zhuan shouted loudly, "Today, I will use this life to make a name in history! Eight points of Dunjia, third point, open!"

Mao Sui felt as if there was a gust of wind hanging around him. He closed his eyes first, then opened them again to feel the wind, and found that the wind around him was actually blowing from the body beside him.

To be precise, every pore in the body is greatly opened, and the pressure inside the body evaporates the sweat on the skin, forming a mist around the body.He felt that the side donation was like using his own life as fuel, causing all the strength in his body to burst out at this moment, even surpassing the limit that a normal person can burst out.

"Hahahahahaha, senior brother, do you think I can withstand your army of several hundred people?" Pang Zuan stood on the horseback and drew out his samurai sword.

Zhang Yi pointed at him: "You are crazy!"

"Ah!!!" Pang Zuan jumped up from the horse's back, this action directly kicked the horse to the ground, spitting blood.But no one paid attention to it anymore. This steaming man swung his knife and charged into the crowd of enemies. With the knife in his hand, he chopped down several warriors from the Cauldron Kingdom one after another.He didn't aim at the gap in the armor at all, but directly greeted the biggest target on his body, and forced the blade into it with great force.

Soon enough, his blade was crooked, but even so, he kept bringing down foes one after another, like every grain of wheat.The surrounding enemies randomly stabbed Pang Zong with their spears, but firstly, the hit rate was not high, and secondly, Pang Zong didn't care about the pain at all. His body had already surpassed the range of pain that humans can bear, and his nervous system Pain has been automatically blocked.

Mao Sui stared wide-eyed at his general, one of the legendary Feng Hou's four great disciples, with several spears stuck in his body, like a porcupine, rushing left and right in the enemy's formation.He is using his life to prove his faith.

For disciples of the Queen of Wind, the best tomb is the battlefield, and the best inscription is the list of the enemies killed in battle.

The martial arts of the Cauldron Kingdom retreated in an orderly manner under the command of their respective officers, and distanced themselves from the teams that were bitten by others.These unlucky ghosts both lamented the injustice of fate and felt powerless.A person next to him quickly killed these dozens of people. Looking at the vacated battlefield in front of him, he wanted to take a step forward, but immediately, a long-lost pain returned to his body. proclaims its presence in the senses.He looked up at the sky and fell to his knees on one side.

His knife slipped from his hand, and the blade had turned into a twisted twist, with a lump of fuzzy flesh and blood stuffed in every crack that rolled up.The whole knife was covered with blood, and the blood flowed from all over to the ground, washing away the dust on the blade, reflecting the scorching sun at noon.

"My stupid junior brother." Zhang Yi walked up to the warriors of the Jue Kingdom with big strides, "Is this how you intend to end your life?"

"It's enough." With his face pressed to the ground, he looked at his senior brother with a smile, "You have more than 100 subordinates, enough to make a significant mark in the history of the sect. Others will know in the future, after the wind One of the four great disciples, at the last moment of the defeat in the battle, defeated one hundred."

Zhang Yi took a few more steps forward: "It turns out that you want to kill yourself and become a benevolent ending. That's a pity, you will die with regret."

Side donation: "What?"

"Do you think you are the only one who can do this?" Zhang Yi moved every joint in his body and shouted, "Eight acupoints Dunjia, third acupoint, open!"

Side donation: "You"

"Didn't expect that, hahahahaha," Zhang Yi said, just like the other side, with mist all over his body, "Do you think you can do this? I can do it too."

Side donation: "You obviously"

"We are all taught by the same teacher, do you still need to ask about this?" Zhang Yi said as he approached him, "Spies are the most basic knowledge of our sect, right? My stupid junior brother, bring Unreconciled, with resentment, let me kill you. There is no way, the teacher taught us that we are warriors, and each is master."

"Hehe, hehe, hehehe." Pang Zong let out a wry smile, "Forget it, I'm so stupid, I thought I could leave a name in history. What's the point? I'd better do something practical and kill you Lose."

Zhang Yi squatted down and looked at the face beside him: "Why are you? You can't even move."

Pang Zuan closed his eyes and felt the flow of blood in his body. This blood flowed from the left and right brains, to the throat, and then to the chest cavity.

"Eight acupoints Dunjia, fourth acupoint, open!"

The body next to the donor spewed out sweat again, and this time, it was still streaked with red blood.The blood shot out from the pores along with the sweat, like bright flowers blooming, and like fireworks fleeting.However, there was more and more blood, the first drop dissipated in the air, and the last drop followed. Drop by drop of blood mist wrapped his body surface into a layer of light red coat.

"You?" Zhang Yi was terrified, "You can only drive"

"It's just that I haven't tried it." Pang Zhuan moved again, and he stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi wanted to back up, but his speed was not as fast as that of Pang Zuan. He was grabbed and fell to the ground.Pang Zun swung the fist of the other hand and slammed it into Zhang Yi's head, one punch, another punch, and another punch.
Mao Sui just felt like he was dreaming. If these two monsters opened the third hole, it would be like burning their own lives, then opening the fourth hole would be like burning their own flesh.He really believed that after the effect of the fourth hole passed, this guy would only be left with a pile of ashes.

None of the nearby warriors dared to come up to help. They watched helplessly as their general's head was broken by the enemy's general, and even smashed into the soil.But even so, the enemy general still did not stop, as if his purpose was to beat his senior brother's body into a pulp.

But he couldn't do it, the effect of the fourth acupoint soon passed, and the greater pain began to torment him, even the body's self-protection mechanism didn't work.He fell to the ground, looked in Mao Sui's direction, and said his last words:

"If every acupuncture point had a good name, it would be nice to call it out.

Mao Sui, after you return to the other country, go to see my teacher Fenghou and ask him to teach you the art of war.Just say, you are my successor. "

(End of this chapter)