Chapter 22 Uchiha Yashiro felt the fear recorded in the classics

The two swords collided firmly together.

Uchiha Yashiro adopted the most direct method of warfare. Relying on the speed and strength he thought he could crush Qing Shui, he wanted to defeat the enemy with one move in the most primitive and irresistible way!

Any exquisite technique or swordsmanship must be based on strength.

Otherwise, it will be like flowers in the water or the moon in the mirror, which may look fancy but will actually break when touched.

But judging from the horrified expression on Uchiha Yashiro's face at this moment, his plan failed.

Qing Shui held the knife with both hands, and the muscles in his arms bulged slightly. Muramasa firmly suppressed the blade of Yashiro Uchiha, and said coldly: "Senior, are you going to abandon all the pride and glory of Uchiha today? "

"No matter who the opponent is, since he has taken action, let's go all out in the name of Uchiha!"

Uchiha Yashiro's face was ugly, and he tried his best to resist Qing Shui's power, cursing in his heart: "I have already used all my strength! Are you a bastard from the Senju clan? Why are you so strong..."

"You still say things like this, how do you want me to step down?"

Just when Uchiha Yashiro's mind was slightly disturbed by Qing Shui's words.

Qing Shui's extremely powerful and heavy sword suddenly withdrew its force, but Uchiha Yashiro was still pouring strength forward, and his center of gravity could not be recovered in time, and his whole body suddenly fell forward.

Qing Shui's body is like a swimming dragon, which comes from the enhanced double magatama and motor nerves, which make his thinking and vision extremely clear when moving, it can almost be regarded as slow motion.

A cruel and cold knife was lifted up from the side of Uchiha Yashiro's abdomen!

This is going to disembowel him!

The alarm bells in Uchiha Yashiro's heart rang loudly, and the sixth sense from the ninja warned him crazily. The three magatama in his eyes turned crazily, and the whole person retreated backwards with all his strength!

"Uh-huh!"

The sound of clothes being torn was heard, and Yashiro Uchiha retreated more than ten meters back, looking at Qing Shui with fear in his eyes.

At this moment, Muramasa roughly cut a scar as deep as half a finger from his abdomen to his chest. Blood kept pouring out, soaking the ground of the training ground red.

"Kid, you pissed me off..." Uchiha Yashiro endured the pain, tore open his elegant top with quick movements, and quickly made a simple hemostatic bandage for the wound.

"In terms of swordsmanship, you are at least as good as a jounin in the clan, and your strength is not like that of a kid from a ninja school..."

"In this competition, I did bully the small, but this is for the future of the Uchiha clan. And as you said, as an Uchiha, since you are fighting, you must go all out."

"If you apologize, I will talk to you seriously after I win."

"But now, I'm getting serious."

The three magatama in Uchiha Yashiro's eyes rotated violently. At this moment, his dynamic vision was greatly improved!

The bloodthirsty red light locked onto Qing Shui's figure.

This is the feeling of oppression when Sanmagatama Uchiha is duel.

In one-on-one situations, enemies with insufficient illusion resistance cannot even look directly at Uchiha. They can only hide their heads and run around passively being beaten throughout the whole process, let alone defeat Uchiha.

And even if the illusion resistance is high enough, the dynamic vision and copying ability of the Three Magatama Sharingan can provide Uchiha with a large amount of intelligence information, and firmly grasp the upper hand when the enemy first starts to move.

The copying of the Sharingan can not only target ninjutsu, but the enemy's taijutsu will also be copied.

"You are a genius, but facing my eyes, all your tricks will be useless..."

The whole temperament of Yashiro Uchiha has changed. He is confident and cold: "Experience the power of the Sharingan. No matter how proud a genius is, he will hate the tragic fate of not having the Sharingan."

The corners of Qing Shui's lips raised unconsciously, and he whispered to Senju Tobirama in his body: "Tobirama, I heard that Uchiha Izuna seemed to have said something similar to you back then..."

"Yes. He told me many times, and the last time I heard it was before he was slashed through the chest by the Flying Thunder God." Qianju Feijian smiled knowingly, folded his arms, and said in a calm but proud tone.

Qing Shui's fingers were flying, and several seals were completed in an instant.

"Illusion: The Art of Darkness!"

Darkness descended on the earth, and the darkness that made it invisible solidified the twisted smile of Yashiro Uchiha.

But it's not over yet.

Qing Shui did not rush to attack, but continued to form the seal: "Water Release: The Art of Hidden Mist!"

Thick fog covered the training ground, visibility dropped rapidly, and eyes could not penetrate even within one meter.

Although Shisui on the side was not covered by the Dark Walking Jutsu, he could not avoid the Kirigakure Jutsu that covered the entire scene, so he quietly hid in the corner and silently chose to watch.

As the first Uchiha to be beaten by Qing Shui, he knew this feeling very well.

That's the bad mood when someone has mastered the rhythm, making mistakes every step of the way, and trying hard to resist can only end up in embarrassment.

The little Shisui sat leisurely on the ground and looked in the direction of Uchiha Yashiro, with a trace of pity in his eyes...

Uchiha Yashiro wanted to taunt Qing Shui, but the unavoidable darkness covered his vision.

"Huh... I'm just a genjutsu, but I dare to do it in front of the three Magatama Sharingan..." Uchiha Yashiro smiled ferociously, the red light in his eyes shone brightly, and his pupil power was like a sharp blade tearing into the darkness!

But the darkness was not penetrated by the power of the eyes. On the contrary, Qing Shui's slash had arrived. The roaring slash struck Yashiro Uchiha from the top of his head, with the intention of splitting him in two!

Uchiha Yashiro was suddenly shocked. He really didn't expect that the three Magatama Sharingan could not dispel Qing Shui's illusion!

What he didn't know was that Senju Tobirama's technique was improved from Senju Hashirama's illusion technique, and also mixed with some properties of the Uzumaki family's sealing technique. It was not just an illusion technique.

It is still very difficult to quickly defeat this move simply by using eye skills...

At least, it took some time for Uchiha Yashiro to adapt to the darkness for the first time.

The eighth generation of Uchiha's eyes were about to burst, and he increased his pupil power to the maximum in a short time, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

But even so, he could only see a little of the trajectory of Muramasa's blade!

With a ruthless slash, Uchiha Yashiro rolled sideways without grace, dodging the fatal blow in a way similar to a lazy donkey rolling!

But this time, there was another bruise on his arm.

"What the hell...I remembered, this is recorded in the clan's classics, Senju Tobirama's illusion technique developed specifically for Uchiha! How could this brat do this!"

Uchiha Yashiro gritted his teeth, but felt a strange sense of joy in his heart.

Fortunately, Senju Tobirama is dead. If this bastard is allowed to live for another twenty or thirty years, I don't know how many more spells will be released to harm Uchiha!

"Yashiro-senpai, you need to concentrate."

Qing Shui's voice sounded in the darkness, ethereal and cold: "I don't want to kill you, but don't be distracted, otherwise, I will be forced to stain my hands with the blood of my own race..."

"Next time, I'll chop your left shoulder."

It’s really hard to stretch…

Yesterday, I shared my great ambitions with all my readers.

If I don’t update on time, I owe you more...

There's a power outage today, right?

Maybe this is life! (Spread hands)