Naruto: My Own Wind

The whites of Yamamoto's eyes were completely replaced by black, and a light yellow halo appeared around his pupils.

With eyes like that, how could Kazama not be surprised? You know, one of the other two names of Naruto is "Legend of the Eyes".

In the world of Naruto, as long as your eyes mutate, you are extremely awesome!

Even for someone with a weak constitution like Ranmaru, his red eyes were still something to be desired.

But what is the use of this guy's eyes?

As soon as Yamamoto opened his hand, a black spear immediately condensed in his hand.

Seeing this, Fengjian almost blurted out the words "Seeking the Dao Jade", but fortunately he shut up in time to avoid making a fool of himself.

If this guy wanted to condense the Dao-Seeking Jade, he would have flown up long ago. Why would he just be standing there stupidly?

Just as Fengjian was sighing, Yamamoto disappeared before his eyes, without any sound, disappearing out of thin air.

Fengjian's heart tightened, he took out the Kusanagi sword and swung it back with force.

Swish!

Kazama spun in a circle, and there was no one behind him.

Fengjian suddenly raised his head and saw only blue sky and white clouds.

There is nothing around or above, is it underground?

When Kazama was planning to use earth escape to change the terrain, Yamamoto Ichi emerged from Kazama's shadow, and the black spear in his hand stabbed straight into Kazama's lower back.

Although the wind was not loud, Fengjian still felt the strong murderous aura.

boom!

The black spear pierced through a wooden stake.

Yamamoto immediately lowered his head, and the Kusanagi sword swept across his scalp.

With a flip of his wrist, the Kusanagi sword stood up. Kazama stretched his arms downward with force, and the Kusanagi sword flashed with a cold light, slashing towards Yamamoto's head.

when!

Yamamoto didn't even raise his head, and used his black spear to block the downward slash of Kusanagi's sword.

Draw the sword and stab out.

Yamamoto stood up and held the spear across his chest to block Kazama's next attack. He flipped his wrist and changed from horizontal to sweeping, hitting Kazama's waist hard.

Fengjian leaped back, holding the Kusanagi sword in reverse, "Vacuum Sword!"

A powerful wind blade came towards the opponent with a whistling sound.

boom!

A hole was blasted in the distant courtyard wall by the wind blade, but Yamamoto Hajime's figure disappeared out of thin air again.

Space ninjutsu?

This was Kazama's first thought after he discovered that the other party had disappeared again. After all, he knew space ninjutsu, so he naturally knew that only space ninjutsu could make one disappear suddenly and quietly.

Could it be that guy's eye technique is space ninjutsu?

As Kazama looked around, Yamamoto Ichi once again emerged from the shadow behind him.

This time, Yamamoto Ichi did not use the black spear to launch a sneak attack. Instead, he quickly formed three seals and slapped the shadow on the ground with one hand, "Shadow Escape: Shadow Immobilization!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Fengjian wanted to turn around, but he found that he could not move his body. No matter how hard he tried, he could not even lift a finger, let alone turn around.

Tread...

Yamamoto Ichi carried a black spear and turned to face Fengjian. He bared his big yellow teeth and said, "Yellow-haired, are you unable to move?"

"Your jutsu?" At the moment, only Kazama's five senses could move.

"Hehe... you guessed right, of course it's my technique." Yamamoto's smug expression was almost shaking to the sky.

Seeing Fengjian's facial features gathered together, Yamamoto boasted: "Yellow hair, to be honest, your strength is really good. You are the second person who can force me out of this state."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yamamoto reached out his hand and patted Fengjian's face. He showed a look of regret on his face and shook his head and sighed, "But there is nothing I can do, we are enemies, and you have seen me in this state.

So, there is only one ending for you, and that is to meet the King of Hell."

"Oh? Really? That's a pity." Feng Jian looked calm, not showing any fear of death. He looked at the other person calmly, "Since I'm going to die, can you tell me what kind of pupil technique you have?"

"You..." Yamamoto stared at Fengjian curiously and found that his eyes were extremely calm. He scratched his chin and said, "Yellow Hair, you are going to die, aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? Will I not die if I'm afraid?"

"Uh...no." Yamamoto shook his head.

Feng Jian smiled faintly, "That's it, whether I'm afraid or not, the outcome is the same, so why should I be afraid!"

Yamamoto was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Interesting, you are very interesting.

Since you are so clear-headed, I will tell you, so that you can be clear-headed even in the underworld."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yamamoto pointed at his eyes and said, "My eyes are called manifestation eyes, a very powerful pupil technique."

"Appearance eyes? Hmm...very impressive." Fengjian's mouth corners slightly raised, and he gave the other party a thumbs up.

"That's right, my eye technique must be... huh?" Yamamoto stared at Fengjian's thumb, and after a moment, he quickly stepped back, "You...how could you..."

"How can you move freely, right?" Feng Jian shook his neck and flexed his wrists. "Your immobilization technique may seem very powerful, but it actually has a huge weakness."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fengjian pointed above his head.

When Yamamoto raised his head, he found that there was not a single white cloud above his head. The blue sky was particularly dazzling.

"And your pupil-breaking technique is just a pupil technique that strengthens shadow control." Feng Jian showed his big teeth to the other party, "Yamamoto Ichi, tell me, am I right?"

Kazama's words made Yamamoto's pupils shrink slightly, and a flash of panic flashed across his eyes.

Kazama carried the Kusanagi sword, a faint smile on his face, "Your technique, from beginning to end, is the technique of shadows.

But your shadow technique is much stronger than the shadow secret technique of the Nara clan of Konoha."

Seeing the other party gritting his teeth, Fengjian calmly extended his index finger, "One last question, although your name is Yamamoto Ichi, are you really not a descendant of the Nara clan?"

"I'm your grandmother!" Yamamoto quickly formed seals with both hands, "Shadow Escape: Butterfly Dance!"

Many black butterflies appeared in the air in front of Yamamoto, flapping their wings and swarming towards him like black rain.

There was suddenly a kunai in Fengjian's hand, and he threw it out.

The kunai passed through the group of butterflies and appeared directly in front of Yamamoto.

Yamamoto curled his lips and tilted his head slightly. When the kunai flew past his head, the black butterflies also surrounded Kazama.

He raised the corners of his mouth and shouted "explosion".

boom…

A series of explosions caused everyone present to have different expressions.

The thick black smoke in front of him made Yamamoto look smug, "Yellow hair, I'm going to blow you to death!"

Suddenly, a calm voice sounded behind Yamamoto.

"Really? Who do you want to blow up?"

As he spoke, the Kusanagi sword was placed on Yamamoto Hajime's neck.

Yamamoto Ichi didn't look back, but clasped his hands together, his eyes also flashing a sinister cold light.

Whoosh!

Yamamoto Ichi disappeared out of thin air right in front of Kazama's eyes, motionless.

Fengjian was slightly startled and immediately jumped away.

As soon as Kazama left, Yamamoto's angry voice rang out all around.

"Shadow Escape: Dark Shadow Demon King!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black armor slowly emerged from the ground where Kazama and Yamamoto had stood before.

Not long after, a warrior in black armor that blocked out the sun and the sky appeared before everyone.

"Long-san, you guys better leave here." Yamamoto Ichi's voice came from above the black-armored warrior's head.

Upon hearing this, Long Sang immediately came to his senses. He turned around and quickly asked the Daimyo of the Country of Rice to leave.

"This... Can we still win?" Looking at the huge black warrior in front of him, Zebei felt a trace of despair in his heart.

"This... can we win?" The Daimyo of the Tea Country said without any confidence.

Fengjian raised his head and looked at the black armored warrior who was dozens of meters tall. He licked his lips and waved his hand.

The shadow clone immediately understood and whispered in the ear of the Queen of Tea, "Your Highness, this place is not safe. I will take you away first."

"how about you?"

"Don't worry, the main body has a way to deal with him."

"Well... okay. But I still want to watch their fight."

Seeing this, the shadow clone grabbed one person with each hand and leaped a few times to the roof of a high-rise building.

As soon as his feet landed on the roof, the Daimyo of the Tea Kingdom took out a telescope from his arms, placed it in front of his eyes, and watched the upcoming battle.