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Naruto villian template chapter 115
🕑 Added 2024-07-28 12:28:12 +0000 UTCChapter 115 Are you so sharp, Hanzo?
"At your age, you are not yet dead?"
Kumokawa's voice sounded gentle and refined.
But the words that came out of his mouth made everyone choke on their words, as if they had swallowed a whole piece of fish bone and their expressions were ashen.
"Who dares to say such rude words to Lord Musashi?!"
Everyone behind Musashi looked up angrily at the figure, but the moment they caught a glimpse of the deep blue, a pair of amber-like vertical pupils opened beside the eyes.
"Meow."
A cat meowing full of randomness and laziness sounded, and the clear and hoarse voice said: "Who allowed you to look directly at my brother?"
The moment the words fell, the noisy wind suddenly stopped.
Bang!
They only had time to see those amber-like golden vertical pupils before they suddenly felt as if their heads had hit an invisible wall.
In an instant, everyone felt as if they had been hit hard by something. The air condensed like a sea wave stretched out like a hand, pressing on the back of their heads and forcing them to lower their heads!
"What the hell..."
Everyone at the scene was swaying around, and huge pressure surged from above. Some people even fell to their knees in an unprepared manner, showing a posture of worshiping in a very embarrassed manner.
"Asshole! You are looking for death! I..."
Many unruly young people had their heads forced down. It was like a bomb detonated in everyone's brains. They became angry and cursed while trying to get up and raise their heads.
But the next moment, those amber-like vertical pupils floated over.
Bang! !
In an instant, they felt that the wind pressure above their heads became more terrifying, as if a huge boulder was pressing on their heads and backs.
In this way, the anger and shame in their brains were pinned in place, and their hot throats were boiling but they were unable to say a single word.
——In this internal confrontation within Amegakure, a strange monster came into the mix.
Everyone couldn't help but feel horror and fear in their hearts, and they struggled to look at the two figures in front of them.
Yoshitaka's face behind Musashi turned red, and his back was gradually bent. He felt as if his mind was stuck in gelatin, and his limbs became stiff.
The whole person seemed to be squeezed into the gap of the invisible wall. The only thing that was still conscious was the weak and almost stagnant air flow when breathing.
At the critical moment, a strong and steady arm stretched out and gently pulled him, saving him from almost suffocation.
"Ho! Ahem! Lord Musashi, that guy..."
Yoshitaka was like a drowned man emerging from the water, wishing to pump all the oxygen into his lungs, but the coldness made him cough subconsciously, and his whole face became red and embarrassed.
He looked up at the back of the old man in front of him, but was shocked to find that Hanzo had disappeared.
On top of the tower, a tall shadow cast in front of Kumokawa.
"Kid!"
Hanzo, holding chains in both hands, appeared in front of Kumokawa. His long pale golden hair was blown by the strong wind in the air. His eyes looking at Kumokawa were full of coldness and sharpness. He said in a deep voice: "You dare to make me bow my head. You're really...So brave!”
As he finished speaking, he swung out the Chain-Sickle in his hand, and screamed through the air, sounding sharp and harsh.
But at the next moment, Hanzo's pale golden pupils were reflected.
The figure that he had not noticed originally, the black cat lying on Kumokawa's shoulder, stood up and looked directly at him, with a humanized coldness flashing in it's amber vertical pupils.
Bang! !
The terrifying wind pressure exploded and squeezed from all over his body. Hanzo's slightly cold eyes froze for an instant, and his body that had jumped into the air could not help but freeze, but the sharp sickle he waved did not stop at all.
Whoops!!
While being suppressed by the surrounding air, the sickle made a sonic boom, directly tore through the gel-like air, and stabbed Kumokawa's neck without any hindrance!
Kumokawa's deep eyes met his and he smiled: "Are you so sharp, Hanzo?"
After the words fell, he took a step forward gently, avoiding the sickle by a hair. He held the scabbard at his waist with his left hand and the handle of the sword at his waist with his right hand.
Click, click!
In an instant, the scarlet-blooded sword at his waist was unsheathed, and the patterns on the sword were clearly visible, spreading out like open eyes, showing ferociousness.
"Huh!" After a quick breath, the sword was unsheathed and struck directly at Hanzo's neck!
Visual inspection! Breathe! Cut off the carp's mouth! Pay it forward! Cut it off!
Moon Breathing: First Form: Dark Moon, Evening Palace!
The slashes were so fast that the blade could not be seen clearly.
But at this moment, the sword he swung missed, and Hanzo's pupils moved.
His slightly focused eyes followed the sickle, and he tugged on the chain, causing the sickle to be pulled back at an even faster speed.
Clang!!
Amid the explosion of sparks and fire, he blocked Kumokawa's attack!
Seeing this, Kumokawa's face showed no surprise. After all, the other party was Hanzo, who had a very big reputation. If he couldn't keep up with and block a sword, he wouldn't be worthy of his reputation.
And this was not over yet.
"Die!" A loud shout suddenly sounded.
In an instant, Hanzo had adapted to the stagnant air pressure, and his originally slow movements became swift again.
After blocking Kumokawa's attack, he raised his Chain-Sickle high and slashed it down with a fierce slash!
The force of this sword was as cruel and fierce as a fierce lion attacking, and the speed of this sword seemed not to be hindered by the stagnant air.
The "Manifestation Style" is famous for its overwhelming power and speed, and this is one of its ultimate moves, "Lion Manifestation".
If you fail to block, your head will fall to the ground and be cut off; if you parry and the weapon is released, your head will still fall to the ground!
This sword is like a lion attacking, killing directly!
But this time, Hanzo, the lion, was not attacking a rabbit, but a predator as fierce as a lion.
Faced with the overwhelming force of the 'Display Current', which uses force to break the pressure of the law, the best way is to attack back with absolute courage and momentum!
At this moment, two white breaths quietly escaped from the corners of Kumokawa's mouth, and the blood in his veins surged like hot currents.
Bang! !
Kumokawa did not retreat but advanced. He stepped on the ground and the reaction force fell on the ground, causing the entire floor to collapse and fly away with countless stone fragments.
His left hand, which was originally placed in the scabbard, grasped the handle of the sword with his right hand, and he held the sword in both hands and slashed horizontally.
Swinging from right to left, the sword in Kumokawa's hand was less than thirty inches long, but this sword drew out a light of several meters, like a scarlet arc moon.
Moon Breathing: Eighth Form: Moon-Dragon Ringtail!
The next moment, the slashing arc light full of fighting spirit met the fierce and indomitable lion appearance, all of them were violent, brutal, and indomitable!
Ding! !
A ball of blazing golden sparks bloomed in the air between the two people, and the iron tree silver flowers bloomed in the nightless sky, illuminating Musashi's old face below, which was full of dignity and complexity.
"Am I really old?" He looked at the sword at his waist, clenched the scabbard and whispered, "No, at least, I can still wield the sword."
(End of chapter)
