Naruto: My Own Wind

Kazama frowned and looked directly at the shadow man.

This guy is different from Kamui. He can attack physically while being penetrated. Although it is a bit tricky, compared with Kamui, his lethality is still much worse.

Seeing Fengjian's furrowed brows, Yamamoto raised his head and laughed strangely, "You stupid yellow-haired bastard, are you surprised or not? Are you surprised or not?

I tell you, my skills are invincible.

It is your honor and glory for you, a yellow-haired guy, to see my skills in this lifetime. When you go to hell, you can brag about it to those ignorant people.

So, if you can die under my spell, it is a worthy death for you."

Fengjian frowned, this kid is too arrogant.

Yamamoto Hajime's arrogance made Longsang and the Daimyo of the Country of Rice very happy, but in contrast, Zebei was frowning.

"Zebei, stay calm. With Fengjian's strength, it's only a matter of time before he defeats the opponent."

Seeing the Daimyo of the Tea Kingdom so calm and composed, Zebei could only smile and nod, but he was worried in his heart.

At this time, outside the venue, the scene was already dark and chaotic.

Although the Country of Rice had the home advantage and the numerical advantage, they did not gain any advantage in front of Morinoida and Sagiri, and even suffered more casualties.

Daiza and Ikki were also extremely brave, and with the command of the captain of the guard, the guards of the Tea Kingdom were also brave and good at fighting.

Although there were occasional injuries, only two guards had been lost so far.

After killing one person with one strike, Sagiri rushed to Morino Date and said, "Date, isn't His Highness in danger at the moment?"

Morinoida sent out a powerful wind blade, instantly taking away several fearless people, and turned around and said: "With the protection of Mr. Kazama, Your Highness will be safe.

We should find a way to solve the current predicament. These people are really not afraid of death, and there are more and more of them. "

"That's easy, just watch me!" Sagiri turned around and shouted to her people, "Everyone move closer to me!"

Although they didn't understand why, they still came over.

"Water Release: Kirigakure Jutsu!"

Soon, the area was shrouded in thick fog.

Next, it's time to hunt Morinoida and Sagiri.

At this time in the meeting hall, Yamamoto laughed and then, together with the shadow man, attacked Kazama again.

Even when facing two people at the same time, Kazama was able to think about the problem while dealing with the situation.

Suddenly, Fengjian remembered that this little black man appeared in Yamamoto Hajime's shadow, so, could this little black man really be a shadow?

Is this guy from the Nara clan? But isn't this guy called Yamamoto? Also, does the Nara clan have this ninjutsu?

boom!

Kazama crossed his arms and took the combined punch from Yamamoto and the shadow man.

Thumb thump…

Feng Jian retreated four or five steps before he could stand firm.

"Haha... Huangmao, you can't do it anymore." Yamamoto Hajime showed his arrogant expression again.

"Hehe... you couldn't do it right at the beginning. Your body is too weak."

Hearing Feng Jian's ridicule, Yamamoto once again showed a crooked smile, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Since you are so anxious to die, then I will grant your wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he and the shadow man rushed towards Fengjian again.

"Thunder Escape: Thunder Phantom Lightning Pillar!"

A large area of ​​dazzling light emanated from Fengjian's body.

Yamamoto was blinded and quickly covered his eyes with his hands, but the shadow man shrank rapidly without a sound until he completely disappeared in the strong light.

Sure enough, the little black man was a shadow.

boom!

Looking at Yamamoto Ichi who was flying backwards, Kazama slapped his trouser legs with a satisfied expression on his face. The kick was quite solid and quite satisfying.

Didn’t you see that after Yamamoto landed, he covered his stomach and glided backwards several meters away?

Yamamoto Ichi slowly stood up, baring his teeth, with a hint of shock on his angry face, "I didn't expect you could break my technique!"

"Haha...you're such a bumpkin. How hard is it to break a shadow technique? You really think you're a piece of cake." Fengjian sneered.

"Good, very good!" Yamamoto glared at Kazama and began to make seals with his hands.

Although it is not six prints per second, the speed is not slow either.

"Shadow Escape: Black Rose Binding!"

As Feng Jian was surprised, a black hard board appeared under his feet. Just as he was about to lower his head to check, four black barriers rose up around the black hard board at the same time.

When the barrier exceeded the height of Fengjian, a black cover fell from the sky and fit perfectly with the black barrier.

At this moment, Fengjian was equivalent to being locked in a black box.

puff!

An arm shape extends from one side of the black barrier.

This is the result of Kazama's punch.

He pulled his fist back and kicked again, but with the same result.

This black barrier is very elastic and cannot be harmed by fists or feet.

Just as Kazama was about to use ninjutsu, the black barrier around him quickly shrank.

When it touched Kazama's body, the elastic barrier no longer existed and became as hard as vibranium.

Moreover, the surroundings were squeezing inwards at the same time, making it extremely difficult for Fengjian to move a finger.

No matter how hard Fengjian tried, he could not change the determination of the black barriers around him to squeeze him.

At this time, the "black box" seemed to be crushing Fengjian into a pancake.

The "black box" became smaller and smaller, and the square pattern made by Yamamoto's hands became closer and closer to convergence.

call!

Yamamoto took a deep breath, and seeing that he was about to kill Fengjian, he smiled triumphantly, "Yellow hair, you can die under my technique, which means your life is not in vain!"

After hearing what Yamamoto said, Longsan and Mizhikuni looked at each other and smiled, and saw a bright future in each other's eyes.

Zebei frowned, as if he had opened his third eye, and his face was full of worry.

The Daimyo of the Tea Country was not as relaxed as before, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"Go to hell!" Yamamoto suddenly increased his strength, put his hands together, and the "black box" turned into a flat bottom.

“Haha… I am indeed the best…” Yamamoto just raised his hands when he suddenly felt uneasy, which made him unable to celebrate. He used all his strength to rush forward.

puff!

A slight sound came from his hips.

Ignoring the pain, Yamamoto jumped forward again after landing to avoid the attack from behind.

After a forward roll and turning around, Yamamoto was shocked to see Kazama not far behind him, "Why are you not dead?

This... after being hit by a rose, he can still stand here, this is impossible!"

"Haha... there's no need to be surprised. Didn't I tell you that you're a country bumpkin who has never seen the world and your skills are nothing special." Kazama carried the Kusanagi sword and showed a disdainful smile.

Although he said this, Fengjian didn't think so in his heart.

This black rose binding is very similar to the Mandala binding of Fuma Sasame. If someone without space ninjutsu is hit by this, he will die.

Of course, except for the Son of the Plane!

However, Kazama also felt a little regretful. This guy was too vigilant, and his instant body movement technique was wasted.

Yamamoto took out a black pill from his arms, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it without chewing.

In just a moment, the wound on his butt was slowly healing.

Fengjian was stunned when he found out. Is this pill the incarnation of the Palm Immortal Technique? It's really magical.

At this moment, Yamamoto Ichi's face was as gloomy as water. He looked at Kazama deeply and then closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Fengjian frowned slightly, not understanding what this guy was going to do.

A second later, when Yamamoto opened his eyes, Kazama was shocked.