Chapter 337: It's not over

"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me, Susanoo!"

The man in black shouted, and a cold and evil chakra spurted out from his body.

 Then, it turns into hard chakra bones and is wrapped in a coat formed by chakra.

Then, it rose up and grew larger, forming a simple half-samurai that enveloped him like a demon, exuding an unusual oppressive aura.

 “Is this your Susanoo? It’s quite powerful, and it doesn’t mean it insults the reputation of the Mangekyou Sharingan!”

“Although it’s not as good as Uchiha Madara, it’s still pretty good! In that case, let me see how powerful your Susanoo is!”

After saying that, Natsume Yang disappeared instantly, and then appeared in front of Susanoo like a ghost, holding the wind spirit sword tightly in both hands, which exuded a stinging sword energy that made the air tremble. A hissing scream.

As if it could tear the heaven and the earth apart, it slashed hard at Susanoo.

 “Boom!”

There was only a sound of gold and iron that shattered the eardrums, and then a violent wave of air burst out, causing the ground under Susanoo's feet to crack.

However, Natsume Yang's indestructible move had no effect on the Susanoo, and only left a white mark on it.

“Hahaha, Natsume Yo, have you seen it? This is Susanoo’s strength! Even you can’t break through its defense!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black had a thought and controlled Susanoo to clench his fist, compressing the air and blasting towards Natsume Yang.

 “Fire Escape Fire Dragon Flame Bullet!”

Seeing Natsume Yang retreat, the black man immediately formed a seal, and then sprayed out a huge flame that lit up the night sky, enveloping and engulfing Natsume Yang and heading towards him.

 “The art of water escaping from a large waterfall!”

Faced with the terrifying fire coming towards him, Xia Muyang did not dare to neglect, he closed his hands to form seals at high speed, and a majestic waterfall wave came out from behind, which collided heavily with the flames.

 “Zizzizi!”

There was only a loud sizzling sound, and the surroundings were completely surrounded by hot water vapor, which was so stuffy that people could hardly breathe.

 “The Divine Sword of the Ten Directions!”

Xia Muyang suddenly heard the voice of the man in black in his ears, and then he felt a sharp sword energy coming towards him, and the water mist was swirling.

He did not dare to neglect, and immediately shook the Wind Spirit Sword, and slashed out a ten-meter-high sword energy, which collided heavily with the huge chakra sword aimed at him.

Taking this opportunity, Natsume Yang immediately retreated.

 “Natsume Yang, you have been deceived.”

But before Xia Muyang landed, a black voice came from behind again. He couldn't help but look quickly, but his pupils immediately shrank.

 I saw that Susanoo's air-tearing punch had already arrived in front of him, leaving him no chance to dodge.

 “Poof!”

This punch hit Xia Muyang hard, and he immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and even two of his ribs were broken.

"Take your life, Natsume Yo!" the black man shouted, and saw him commanding Susanoo to stab him through the air with a sword. The speed was as fast as light, and Natsume Yo didn't even have time to react or dodge. Opportunity.

Xia Muyang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Damn it, don't think it's over like this. Susanoo is indeed powerful, but I won't lose at your hands like this!"