Naruto Ninja Master

Xiaoyaozi's eyes showed fear, but he sneered in his heart, "Since you are so considerate of the old man, then... just accompany me to death!"

Xiaoyaozi said that he lacked everything, but he lacked a person to be buried with—Wuchen!

"Shhhhhh!"

The piercing sword light was coming towards him, and the tip of the sword was surrounded by a numbing cold light. If the body was poked, a blood hole would appear.

"Old thing, really insidious enough."

Seeing this, Wuchen shook his head, with a rare smile on his face, "If you can pierce or kill me, you can do whatever you want, and I'm afraid God won't let me die!"

"furious."

Xiaoyaozi snorted coldly when he heard the words, and the infuriating energy in his body increased again.

"Buzzing..."

The sharp-edged long sword, above the sword body, is surrounded by a layer of streamer visible to the naked eye, radiating radiance.

"Shhhhhh!"

Immediately after Xiaoyaozi swept out with force, the sword strike that had been brewing for a long time, rushed towards Wuchen like a broken bamboo, and hit Wuchen's body head-on.

"This kind of trick, I don't even need to resist."

There is no doubt that Xiaoyaozi is a first-class master. When the Sword Saint Gai Nie sees him, he has to call his predecessors. Whether it is a compliment or a deserving of his name, he can see that Xiaoyaozi is extraordinary.

"Boom boom boom!"

Under the expectant gaze of Xiaoyaozi, the destructive power ripples slammed into Wuchen with all their strength.

"Hahaha, I'm going to win!"

The indifferent Xiaoyaozi rarely laughed, Wuchen was hit by himself without the slightest precaution, how could he not die?He is definitely going to die...

However, the scene that happened next far exceeded Xiaoyaozi's prediction, and his eyes suddenly stared.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sword fell on Wuchen's body, and there was no scene of flesh and blood splitting in his imagination. What made Xiaoyaozi even more stunned was that he took pains to slash, and after hitting Wuchen's body, it was like a drop of water. Popped.

"Kakkaka!"

The scattered sword energy destroyed the surrounding buildings and crushed them into powder.

"Why are you safe and sound? Obviously hit you!"

Xiaoyaozi's face was sluggish, and Wuchen stood there unscathed, with a gentle arc on his face, as if everything was under his control.

"Why are you safe and sound? You don't even understand this?" Wuchen pouted his lips in contempt and sneered: "My body's hardness exceeds the limit that your sword can destroy. It's as simple as that, rotten wood attacks solid rocks, and in the end only It will break on its own."

"All your attacks are ineffective against me." Wuchen finally added.

"impossible!"

Xiaoyaozi, who was deeply hit, shook his head stubbornly, his expression turned cold, and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Wuchen.

"Clang clang!"

Xiaoyaozi attacked Wuchen with all his might, and the inner strength of the long sword was scattered, and every time it was accompanied by fatal destructive power.

"Boom boom boom!"

Wuchen stood still, neither defending nor counterattacking, letting Xiaoyaozi attack at will. Quan should be considerate of the old man, after all, he will soon send this old man to heaven.

"Boom boom boom!"

Xiaoyaozi stabbed Wuchen's chest with all his strength, with fatal moves. Every time the tip of the sword was aimed at the heart, he gathered the ferocious force of his whole body and stabbed it.

But sadly, there was no sign of penetrating Wuchen's body at all. Instead, due to the excessive hardness of Wuchen's body, Xiaoyaozi's right arm was numb.

"Huhuhu..."

After a while, Xiaoyaozi began to pant heavily. As he got older, his physical strength was not as good as that of young people.

"Damn, why is this guy's body so hard? Could he be made of iron?"

Xiaoyaozi was secretly depressed, and his expression was gloomy.Even if it is iron, he will attack with all his strength, not to mention smashing it completely, at least it will leave a mark such as traces, but on the other hand, Wuchen, Xiaoyaozi's attack does not work, and there is not a trace of imprint left.

Xiaoyaozi was extremely frustrated.

"In that case..."

Looking at Wuchen's head, Xiaoyaozi held the sword's edge high, and the tip of the sword was like a tiger coming out of its cage, and stabbed at Wuchen's eyebrows in an instant.

"It's done!"

Seeing Wuchen not resisting, Xiaoyaozi was overjoyed, no matter if his head was pierced, he would surely die.

"Clang clang!"

However, the moment the long sword in his hand touched Wuchen's head, Xiaoyaozi's body trembled suddenly, and then, under his astonished gaze, his sword appeared with visible cracks!

"Damn, how could such a violation of the rules happen!"

In the end, Xiaoyaozi roared furiously, with an unwilling expression on his face. The short one-minute fight with Wuchen was more than the blow he suffered in his entire life.

"Xiaoyaozi..."