Although the clear iron block Tsuna blocked Itachi's magatama shuriken, he faced Amaterasu who could burn everything.
Rao is his iron block, but he is also powerless.
"Ahhhhh!"
The scalp-numbing screams echoed through the night.
Qing's body fell to the ground with a thump.
Then, his body leaned forward and fell straight down.
However, the black flames that burned his body did not spread to the grass and were still concentrated on his body.
But just when Itachi was about to finish off Kiyoshi, his right eye reached its limit.
The burning pain tortured his eyeballs, forcing him to close his right eye and stop Amaterasu.
As Itachi ended Amaterasu, the black flames burning on Qing's body also shrank until they disappeared.
"call……"
Itachi gasped for breath, and the Susanoo wrapped around him slowly dissipated.
Using the power of Amaterasu and Susanoo one after another consumed a lot of his chakra.
Not only was a strong sense of exhaustion sweeping over him, Itachi even felt his knees become weak.
With a plop, he knelt down on one knee.
"I didn't expect that dealing with a Kiyo would consume so much chakra."
Itachi couldn't help but groan in his mind.
If it were the same Qing from before, he wouldn't be so strenuous at all.
But now...
In order to defeat this guy Qing, he used Amaterasu not only twice.
Even Susanoo was forced out by him.
certainly……
In Itachi's opinion, the reason why Qing suddenly became so powerful was not because of his own talent.
But the Uchiha Six Styles developed by Zephyr.
That's why Qing became so difficult to deal with.
"I have to get out of here."
Itachi thought for a moment and noticed that Qing was still breathing.
At this time, he was staring at himself with eyes filled with resentment.
Even though his body could not move, Qing's fighting spirit did not fade.
It's just that Itachi doesn't care about last-hitting at all now.
The battle with Qing had consumed him too much.
He didn't want to waste any more extra energy.
After all, there is another Zephyr behind.
I need enough physical strength to ensure that he will not catch up with me.
besides……
He originally thought that his Amaterasu could kill Qing Qing.
But at the most critical moment, his right eye reached its limit.
Although Amaterasu's power is powerful, it also puts a huge load on the kaleidoscope.
And as long as Qing is alive, there is a risk.
Maybe he is waiting for him to walk over now.
"It's not impossible."
"Especially if Qing doesn't lose his fighting spirit."
Itachi rolled his throat and swallowed nervously.
After some weighing, he decided not to take the risk.
"Itachi..."
However, just when Itachi was about to turn around and take away the Daimyo, Qing, who was lying on the ground, suddenly shouted out Itachi's name.
"I won't let you... succeed..."
Qing gritted his teeth tightly and spoke to Itachi intermittently.
Although his remaining strength is not enough to kill Itachi, but...
If the target is an ordinary person who has no power to fight back, the situation is completely different.
All he could see was his body twitching in place.
Completely ignoring the burns on his body and having secondary contact with the grass.
Even though the wound was twitching and the flesh was bruised by friction, he still clenched his teeth to support his consciousness and not pass out due to pain.
"You guy..."
Noticing Qing's actions, Itachi's eyes suddenly widened in shock.
He never dreamed that Qing would completely ignore the risk of secondary infection of the wound and fight to the death.
This guy would rather be in pieces than in ruins.
Almost as an instinctive reaction of his body, Itachi used all his strength to push on the ground with his toes and quickly retreated.
He lowered his head slightly and observed the route of the vines attacking him.
But who knows...
When he looked down at the grass, all he saw was green grass.
There are no vines at all.
Could it be...
For a moment, Itachi's pupils began to tremble crazily.
An unknown premonition arose in his heart.
The next second, Itachi turned his head sharply and looked at the daimyo who was thrown on the grass.
A vine as thick as a human wrist was now tightly wrapped around the daimyo's neck.
Qing's target is not himself at all.
But the name of the Kingdom of Fire!
As long as the daimyo dies, no one will know the truth that he was controlled by Zefeng using genjutsu.
This secret can be kept forever!
"Itachi..."
"Maybe I can't beat you, but..."
"I won't let you become a winner either!"
Qing, who was lying on the grass, roared loudly at Itachi.
At this moment, his five fingers clenched his fist firmly.
He would risk his life to save the daimyo's life.
In desperation, Itachi had no choice but to open his right eye again, trying to burn Qing's vines with Amaterasu.
But this time...
Qing's speed is faster than Itachi!
Just before a drop of blood flowed from the corner of Itachi's eye.
The vines wrapped around the daimyo's neck were suddenly pulled by Qing, and his neck was abruptly broken.
After the daimyo died on the spot, a small black flame burned Qing's vines and burned them down easily.
but……
Even Itachi's Amaterasu had no time to save the lives that had already died.
"hateful!"
Watching the daimyo's chest gradually rise and fall and slowly become calmer.
The furious Itachi also clenched his fist and smashed it on the grass.
Bang!
With a dull sound, Itachi punched a fist mark on the grass.
But no matter how he vents his anger.
Nothing can change the facts.
The daimyo is dead.
He lost the powerful evidence that exposed Zefeng's conspiracy.
Not only that……
Zephyr might even blame himself for the death of the daimyo.
People who are in desperate situations become themselves.
Itachi felt his brain buzzing.
It is difficult to accept the reality before us.
Actually...
If Kiyo hadn't learned the Six Styles, he wouldn't have been able to withstand Itachi's magatama shuriken.
If he had not eaten the lush fruit, he would not have been able to complete the feat of killing the daimyo in desperate circumstances.
Six forms and lush fruits are indispensable.
It was these two abilities that contributed to his comeback.
And the person who taught him the Six Styles.
And he who made him eat the fruit of the lushness.
All are peaceful.
Seeing the daimyo gradually losing his breath, Qing, who was lying on the ground, gradually raised the corners of his mouth.
Although he already felt that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, his brain was getting heavier and his consciousness was getting blurry.
but……
All this is no longer important.
The important thing is...
Itachi Uchiha didn't win.
For Hefeng, I have guarded the secret forever.
"Thus……"
"Master Hefeng, you can sit back and relax..."
"Continue to be his Hokage..."
"Unfortunately……"
"I can't see with my own eyes the world Mr. Zefeng described..."
Qing whispered softly.
The hollow triangular pyramid in the pupil gradually disappeared.
The blood-red pupils also returned to black and slowly began to spread...
Lost the light it should have.
Even the raised corners of his mouth froze completely at this moment.
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