Chapter 276 I, Pommel Horse Night Dance, Queen of Blood Night!It has only its shape but no spirit!
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Qi Duan
"Is this the illusion space constructed by the blood of the Pommel Horse Clan?"
Looking at the changing scene around.
Fujiwara Tetsuya's gaze fell on Kurama Yamai who gradually regained his composure after a short pause.
"That's right, this is the ability of the Pommel Horse Clan to manipulate the five senses."
"In this space, you can't control your speech, your body can't control yourself; what you see, what you hear, what you hear, what you taste, what you touch, everything you know is my imagination Let you know."
"Fujiwara Tetsuya, you are careless."
"It seems that you are not as powerful as the rumors? You don't even have the ability to resist in front of the powerful blood successor boundary of the Pommel Horse Clan."
With a sneer on the pommel horse Yewu, with a wave of his hand, a huge throne rose from under his feet, holding it to a height of more than ten meters.
Like a queen in a night of blood, coldly looking down at her prey.
"Sure enough, most of the women in Naruto...have the attribute of being arrogant."
"Hmm! Mikoto and Lingyi are better, although they can play petty temper from time to time."
stare... no!It was looking up at the swaying skirt of the pommel horse night dance, and the cold face.
Fujiwara Tetsu couldn't help sighing in a low voice.
"Huh? What? What Tsundere?"
"You guys haven't understood your situation yet?"
"You are now in my illusion space, life or death is under my control."
"At this point, you still dare to think wildly... Also, don't cast your eyes on me."
Kurama Yobu was obviously annoyed by Tetsuya Fujiwara's frivolous behavior.
The cold face fluctuated again, and the slightly raised chest also began to rise and fall amidst the violent panting.
"Cough ~ Yewu, I didn't say anything just now, you must have heard wrong."
"Well...it's getting late, why don't we start? After all, there are so many people waiting behind you."
After coughing dryly twice to cover up his embarrassment, Tetsuya Fujiwara silently drew out Kiriwan, ready to fight.
"Fujiwara Tetsuya! You and a hateful, arrogant... arrogant bastard, I must teach you a lesson today."
Accompanied by the runaway of the pommel horse night dance.
The ground under Tetsuya Fujiwara's feet began to shake violently.
Bottomless gullies, like the abyss of the past, devoured everything and continued to spread towards Tetsuya Fujiwara.
"Is it possible to manipulate the power of nature in the illusion world?"
"This kind of power... can indeed cause real trauma."
"Pommel Horse Night Dance! It seems that your level of awakening of the Blood Succession Boundary is far deeper than that of ordinary Pommel Horse Clan powerhouses."
Looking at the scratch marks on the back of his hand, Fujiwara Tetsuya leaped into the air and appeared on top of Kurama Yamai in an instant.
"Konoha-style swordsmanship·God Slash!"
"Hmph! It's useless, whether it's swordsmanship, body art, ninjutsu... or all kinds of ninjutsu, as long as you are in my illusion space, everything is nothingness."
The moment when Kurama Yewu sneered!
A huge black hole suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, engulfing Fujiwara Tetsuya's saber light.
"It's really troublesome!"
"Trouble? Tetsuya Fujiwara, where are you looking?"
"Look back, what exactly is the place you just attacked?"
"This is just the beginning. Next, I will let you feel the real horror of the boundaries of the blood succession of the pommel horse clan."
Hearing the sound of Kurama Night Dance, Fujiwara Tetsuya looked back subconsciously.
The moment he saw the body of the pommel night dance, he turned his head again.
Just now, the position where the pommel horse night dance was located suddenly turned into a huge plant, and a large amount of pink mist was continuously swallowed and blown during the surge.
"Manipulate the five senses to derive reality?"
"Fujiwara Tetsuya! Let's fall, the glory of chief Konoha will belong to the Kurama clan."
"As long as I'm here, the Kurama clan will one day stand shoulder to shoulder with the Senju, Uchiha, and Hyuga clans."
"Illusion Real Life Thunderstorm!"
Thunderclouds are rolling!
Countless dazzling thunderbolts descended from the depths of the dark clouds, slashing fiercely towards Tetsuya Fujiwara.
"Thunder Dungeon Thousand Bird Flow!"
"Miss Ye Wu, playing with Lei Dun in front of me is undoubtedly a wrong choice."
Facing the oncoming thunder, Fujiwara Tetsu didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it.
Between chuckles.
The dense electric current spread to an area of more than ten meters in an instant, completely canceling out the flickering thunder.
"Damn guy! I'd like to see how long you can go crazy..."
"Illusion is real, rock surge!"
"Illusion Lives Thunder Fire!"
"Illusion Real Life - Storm Tornado!"
……
"Mikoto, until now Tetsuya-kun hasn't come out of the illusion of Kurama Night Dance, is everything going to be okay?"
As for the control of illusion, Zhuan Sleeping Lingyi is limited to ordinary low-level ninjutsu.
After staring at it several times, I still haven't observed anything.
Worried, subconsciously touched Non Uchiha Mikoto's arm.
"Don't worry, with Zheye-jun's current understanding of illusion, even I can't cause Zheye-jun substantial harm."
"Although the blood succession boundary of the Kurama clan is not weak, but now... Kurama Yewu's strength and chakras are relatively insufficient, and the trouble it can cause to Tetsuya-kun is extremely limited."
"In my opinion, Tetsuya-kun should want to feel the power of the Kurama clan to manipulate the five senses. When Tetsuya-kun understands enough, he will naturally break through the illusion space of Kurama Night Dance."
The reason Uchiha Mikoto understands so well.
It is also the result of Fujiwara Tetsuya often pulling Uchiha Mikoto as a sparring partner in order to enhance his illusion resistance.
……
"A blood descendant awakened from the pommel horse clan? He was able to control that brat. He's such a good seed."
"It seems that the pommel horse clan is not as honest as I imagined in front of the old man. In the past, the old man was filled with stupid fools..."
The senior management of the Kurama Clan or the Kurama Yewu himself is not clear!
At this very moment, because of Kurama Yewu's "excellent" performance, Danzo has been eyeing him.
The continuous magma, thunder fire, storm, ice blade, all kinds of concrete natural disasters really brought a lot of trouble to Tetsuya Fujiwara.
In the continuous dodge and counterattack, before he knew it... there were many traces of flames on his body.
"It's really troublesome, like ants. Although their lethality is limited, they are endless."
"Hey! Lovely Miss Yewu, may I ask, do you have any other moves that are under the box?"
"Just relying on these superficial things, they can't defeat me!"
"Konoha-style swordsmanship Eighteen air strikes!"
Accompanied by countless sharp sword lights tearing the sky and the earth, the terrifying aftermath was like a tumbling giant wave, completely obliterating all the phantoms of the Kurama Yewu.
And the pommel horse night dance seems to have suffered from the backlash of the illusion under this sudden change, huh.
Bright red blood continued to slide down the corners of her mouth, dyeing the skirt of her lower body blood red.
Looking at the changing scene around.
Fujiwara Tetsuya's gaze fell on Kurama Yamai who gradually regained his composure after a short pause.
"That's right, this is the ability of the Pommel Horse Clan to manipulate the five senses."
"In this space, you can't control your speech, your body can't control yourself; what you see, what you hear, what you hear, what you taste, what you touch, everything you know is my imagination Let you know."
"Fujiwara Tetsuya, you are careless."
"It seems that you are not as powerful as the rumors? You don't even have the ability to resist in front of the powerful blood successor boundary of the Pommel Horse Clan."
With a sneer on the pommel horse Yewu, with a wave of his hand, a huge throne rose from under his feet, holding it to a height of more than ten meters.
Like a queen in a night of blood, coldly looking down at her prey.
"Sure enough, most of the women in Naruto...have the attribute of being arrogant."
"Hmm! Mikoto and Lingyi are better, although they can play petty temper from time to time."
stare... no!It was looking up at the swaying skirt of the pommel horse night dance, and the cold face.
Fujiwara Tetsu couldn't help sighing in a low voice.
"Huh? What? What Tsundere?"
"You guys haven't understood your situation yet?"
"You are now in my illusion space, life or death is under my control."
"At this point, you still dare to think wildly... Also, don't cast your eyes on me."
Kurama Yobu was obviously annoyed by Tetsuya Fujiwara's frivolous behavior.
The cold face fluctuated again, and the slightly raised chest also began to rise and fall amidst the violent panting.
"Cough ~ Yewu, I didn't say anything just now, you must have heard wrong."
"Well...it's getting late, why don't we start? After all, there are so many people waiting behind you."
After coughing dryly twice to cover up his embarrassment, Tetsuya Fujiwara silently drew out Kiriwan, ready to fight.
"Fujiwara Tetsuya! You and a hateful, arrogant... arrogant bastard, I must teach you a lesson today."
Accompanied by the runaway of the pommel horse night dance.
The ground under Tetsuya Fujiwara's feet began to shake violently.
Bottomless gullies, like the abyss of the past, devoured everything and continued to spread towards Tetsuya Fujiwara.
"Is it possible to manipulate the power of nature in the illusion world?"
"This kind of power... can indeed cause real trauma."
"Pommel Horse Night Dance! It seems that your level of awakening of the Blood Succession Boundary is far deeper than that of ordinary Pommel Horse Clan powerhouses."
Looking at the scratch marks on the back of his hand, Fujiwara Tetsuya leaped into the air and appeared on top of Kurama Yamai in an instant.
"Konoha-style swordsmanship·God Slash!"
"Hmph! It's useless, whether it's swordsmanship, body art, ninjutsu... or all kinds of ninjutsu, as long as you are in my illusion space, everything is nothingness."
The moment when Kurama Yewu sneered!
A huge black hole suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, engulfing Fujiwara Tetsuya's saber light.
"It's really troublesome!"
"Trouble? Tetsuya Fujiwara, where are you looking?"
"Look back, what exactly is the place you just attacked?"
"This is just the beginning. Next, I will let you feel the real horror of the boundaries of the blood succession of the pommel horse clan."
Hearing the sound of Kurama Night Dance, Fujiwara Tetsuya looked back subconsciously.
The moment he saw the body of the pommel night dance, he turned his head again.
Just now, the position where the pommel horse night dance was located suddenly turned into a huge plant, and a large amount of pink mist was continuously swallowed and blown during the surge.
"Manipulate the five senses to derive reality?"
"Fujiwara Tetsuya! Let's fall, the glory of chief Konoha will belong to the Kurama clan."
"As long as I'm here, the Kurama clan will one day stand shoulder to shoulder with the Senju, Uchiha, and Hyuga clans."
"Illusion Real Life Thunderstorm!"
Thunderclouds are rolling!
Countless dazzling thunderbolts descended from the depths of the dark clouds, slashing fiercely towards Tetsuya Fujiwara.
"Thunder Dungeon Thousand Bird Flow!"
"Miss Ye Wu, playing with Lei Dun in front of me is undoubtedly a wrong choice."
Facing the oncoming thunder, Fujiwara Tetsu didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it.
Between chuckles.
The dense electric current spread to an area of more than ten meters in an instant, completely canceling out the flickering thunder.
"Damn guy! I'd like to see how long you can go crazy..."
"Illusion is real, rock surge!"
"Illusion Lives Thunder Fire!"
"Illusion Real Life - Storm Tornado!"
……
"Mikoto, until now Tetsuya-kun hasn't come out of the illusion of Kurama Night Dance, is everything going to be okay?"
As for the control of illusion, Zhuan Sleeping Lingyi is limited to ordinary low-level ninjutsu.
After staring at it several times, I still haven't observed anything.
Worried, subconsciously touched Non Uchiha Mikoto's arm.
"Don't worry, with Zheye-jun's current understanding of illusion, even I can't cause Zheye-jun substantial harm."
"Although the blood succession boundary of the Kurama clan is not weak, but now... Kurama Yewu's strength and chakras are relatively insufficient, and the trouble it can cause to Tetsuya-kun is extremely limited."
"In my opinion, Tetsuya-kun should want to feel the power of the Kurama clan to manipulate the five senses. When Tetsuya-kun understands enough, he will naturally break through the illusion space of Kurama Night Dance."
The reason Uchiha Mikoto understands so well.
It is also the result of Fujiwara Tetsuya often pulling Uchiha Mikoto as a sparring partner in order to enhance his illusion resistance.
……
"A blood descendant awakened from the pommel horse clan? He was able to control that brat. He's such a good seed."
"It seems that the pommel horse clan is not as honest as I imagined in front of the old man. In the past, the old man was filled with stupid fools..."
The senior management of the Kurama Clan or the Kurama Yewu himself is not clear!
At this very moment, because of Kurama Yewu's "excellent" performance, Danzo has been eyeing him.
The continuous magma, thunder fire, storm, ice blade, all kinds of concrete natural disasters really brought a lot of trouble to Tetsuya Fujiwara.
In the continuous dodge and counterattack, before he knew it... there were many traces of flames on his body.
"It's really troublesome, like ants. Although their lethality is limited, they are endless."
"Hey! Lovely Miss Yewu, may I ask, do you have any other moves that are under the box?"
"Just relying on these superficial things, they can't defeat me!"
"Konoha-style swordsmanship Eighteen air strikes!"
Accompanied by countless sharp sword lights tearing the sky and the earth, the terrifying aftermath was like a tumbling giant wave, completely obliterating all the phantoms of the Kurama Yewu.
And the pommel horse night dance seems to have suffered from the backlash of the illusion under this sudden change, huh.
Bright red blood continued to slide down the corners of her mouth, dyeing the skirt of her lower body blood red.
