"Hey-!" Kuanghuo threw 6 shurikens, pointing directly at the vital points of Zuiyan's body. "Mist!" Zuiyan didn't make any evasive action, he spat out a drunken wine mist. Water droplets condensed in the air and turned into purple throwing weapons. 12 sake mist shurikens were shot out at the same time, limiting the opponent's movements while responding to attacks.
Are you going to start a thousand-day battle with shurikens? No, the reserve of power must be stronger than Zuiyan. Crazy Fire cautiously responded with three consecutive back handsprings, but! "Stupid." This played into the old ninja's hands. Zuiyan, who had expected it, took action first and responded immediately after the back handspring. It was a kick like flowing water that hit Kuanghuo's knee. "Guwa-!"
Kuanghuo reluctantly mobilized his ninja suit, and the shurikens rotated wildly on the leg armor, forcing the ninja back like a chainsaw! "Hey-!" But Zuiyan's reaction was too quick. After the attack was completed, he immediately retracted his legs, rotated his upper body with the help of his centering force, and used his tight right arm to use the ancient inheritance of murderous martial arts, Bamboo Dragonfly Fist!
The rotating power hidden in the fist made Kuang Huo's face distorted. He decisively gave up the sneak attack of Impermanence, and instead stretched his arms desperately, taking advantage of the opportunity of shortening the distance to use joint techniques!
"Foolishness."
But Zuiyan avoided it easily. His left fist struck three times like lightning, and he used three consecutive strikes from the center line. The shuriken and mechanism hidden in the Crazy Fire Ninja outfit buzzed and rotated, but he himself was knocked back to the dojo by the impact of the three consecutive punches. edge. Three rounds had passed, and Kuanghuo hadn't even been able to touch the past teacher. The gap in comprehensive strength is so huge!
"Skills, tactics, and the construction of impermanent methods, everything is taught to you by me." Zuiyan made Canxin with a calm demeanor that completely dominated the battle situation. "If you didn't learn anything new in that city, you can commit seppuku now."
"Huh... I will never be weaker than when I left...!"
"Sway the fire in the heart, burn the soul." The ninja in orange attire folded his arms and declared, "Empty Phase·Tongshen, Crazy Flame Shuriken!"
Kuang Huo's whole body was shrouded in blazing orange light, which was the cornerless defense formed by the Kuang Yan Shuriken. At the same time, huge shield-like shurikens formed on the sides of his arms. The giant weapons rotating at high speed formed a swaying and flickering whirlwind. "Hey-!" With a terrifying posture like a modified weapon, Kuanghuo shouted and attacked.
This is a way of fighting that has never been done before. The dangerous posture that combines both offense and defense requires the opponent to concentrate on dealing with it. If he stares at the orange fire for a long time, he will be eroded by the effects of the mad flames. Rather than a ninja operating in the shadows, he looks more like a berserker from Ustace.
Very nice, but...
"Hey-!" Zuiyan cautiously ran along the edge of the dojo, maintaining distance while using shurikens to contain him. Situation judgment. Crazy Fire, transformed into a human weapon, has output capability and defense far beyond normal, but its speed has dropped. "Hey-!" So he used a mid-range shuriken attack to consume his energy.
look. The two sides in the battle are like pendulums moving along an irregular curve. No matter how the wild fire in the center moves, Drunken Eyes can skillfully maintain the distance. This is a gap that cannot be made up by talent and hard work, and the combat experience accumulated over time.
"Hey-!" Kuanghuo threw the huge shuriken on his right arm! The orange spiral light flew towards Zuiyan who was standing by the window. "Hey-!" At the same time, he made shurikens at the fastest speed, and launched the creations of the Sora phase like machine gun bullets, carrying out all-round coverage. Did he catch the flaw?
"Innocent." The cold voice of the leader of the ninja army extinguished any hope of victory. Zuiyan jumped up on the spot, hit the side of the giant shuriken with one palm, and used the reaction force to jump to the ceiling. He used the enemy's attack as a springboard, what a karate! Ga!
The short ninja in blue and purple ninja uniforms leapt and galloped on the ceiling and walls, and the eye-like decorations on the ninja uniforms spread all over the place with the afterimages of their actions. Nan Wu San is simply a nightmarish and gloomy picture!
"Master! Please listen to me!" Kuanghuo shouted excitedly. "Shut up, shameless traitor." But Zuiyan was unmoved. Once the killing machine started, there would be no room for maneuver.
Neither the physical distance nor the distance in the heart can be brought closer. If we don't think of a solution anymore, the Crazy Fire will be consumed to the point of exhaustion...!
"Master!" Kuanghuo jumped high with the momentum of a desperate fight. His body spiraled like a typhoon, shooting shurikens in 360° directions with terrifying momentum. This is a unique whirlwind of mad fire that combines the ninja's physical abilities, specially modified ninja clothing, and his impermanent magic!
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally!" The orange-yellow light pierced the ominous phantom of the eyes, and the shuriken throws from all over the body swept through every inch of space. However, Zuiyan remained unmoved at all. He used his mysterious wisdom to see through the hidden flaws in the complex offensive, and moved quickly in the small space, as if dancing in a heavy rain without getting his clothes wet.
La la la la, Kuang Huo's chainsaw-like shuriken destroyed the wooden floor of the dojo and broke the windows into glass shards, but it could not get even close to Zuiyan.
There are more and more afterimages in the eyes, and countless drunk eyes throw shurikens at Typhoon. Crazy flames and purple mist intersect and disappear in the sky. The old ninja was getting faster and faster, and his endurance far exceeded Kuang Huo's imagination. "Hey-!" If ten shurikens don't work, throw a hundred shurikens. "Hey-!" If you can't defeat him with a hundred shots, throw a thousand!
"Guwa-!" Finally, there was a flaw in the movement, and Kuang Huo was hit by the shuriken! 20 shuriken shots hit him at the same time. The ferocious orange monster stood stiffly, unable to move. His abdomen cracked open and blood oozed from the huge wound.
Zuiyan put his hands behind his back and stood still. There was growth, but that was where it ended.
However, what happened in the next second was beyond the old ninja's expectations. "Now...!" What happened was that the orange costume opened from the middle. The ninja's wild fire shot ejected from the telepathic weapon. At the expense of mobility and defense, he launched a fatal charge like an ancient samurai!
The shurikens and ninja bodies scattered throughout the dojo burst into dazzling orange flames at this moment. In order to carry out the final attack, he actually stabbed the Crazy Flame Shuriken into his own vagina!
The crazy fire made Zuiyan's body stiffen. "Hey-!" The hand knife thrust out like a spear directly hit Zuiyan's head, and the hidden power was activated, tearing half of the body into pieces like tearing rubber!
"I..." Kuanghuo whispered in disbelief, "Won...?"
The slimy touch on the knife reminded him of the authenticity of the attack. The ninja immediately looked at his right hand. The sticky purple blood remaining on his fingertips was proof that it was true...
Purple, blood?
The broken body of the short ninja stood in place, and the boy with eyes under the damaged mask gave off a mysterious light. Kuang Huo smelled a strong smell of alcohol, as if it had been there for a long time, but he had ignored it... Yes, the master drank before the battle started...!
"Drunken Eyes"'s corpse twisted like an abstract oil painting, turning into purple mist and dissipating. The broken windows, the broken floor, the ceiling, my own hands, everything was deformed and turned upside down. He couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. He stood swaying like a drunkard and fell to the ground with a plop.
"That's it."
Is it a stand-in...During the shuriken duel, a stand-in made with magic...What exactly is the master's impermanence method...
The wild fire struggled to raise its head, and what appeared in the psychedelic world was a terrifying existence that was like the incarnation of a nightmare. Blue-purple skin, ferocious face, devil-like sharp horns and beast-like limbs. The terrifying appearance with three heads and six arms is like a ghost. It is the devil, the embodiment of negative emotions and the embodiment of fear itself.
He remembered his master's past teachings. "The dominance of the martial arts club and military front is based on the cornerstone of fear. Let your opponents fear you, and make your colleagues fear you. Turn into fear itself in the darkness, that is the real ninja."
When the monster opened its mouth, it was as if thousands of people were chanting in unison, making it difficult to hear clearly.
"Using poisonous wine to transcend the world, but fear follows you like a shadow."
"Spiritual appearance appears. Drunk and intoxicated with incense may lead to death from poison."
In an instant, countless disturbing memories flooded into my mind. Interpersonal relationships, social status, survival pressure... all the "fear" that once existed surged out from the memories, torturing madness like poison that penetrated into the bone marrow. His whole body couldn't move, and he screamed in pain.
He thought of a deeper fear again, and the big earthquake he had experienced when he was a child appeared in his mind. At the moment when this memory emerged, the dojo began to shake violently, and the glass windows shattered in the violent shaking. It was like a real earthquake!
"Abba-!" The mad fire was set off by the shock wave. How unbelievable, this is definitely not a phantom of spiritual phenomena... his fear turned into a physical phenomenon in reality!
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The spiritual form of the leader of the ninja army, Zuiyan, appears, which is the embodiment of fear.
Relationships, social status, life pressure... invisible fear will turn into "poison" that weakens power. Invincible enemies, natural disasters we have experienced, ferocious beasts we were afraid of... Tangible fears are embodied in the realm and become creatures and attacks in the physical sense.
This is not a great technique. It has very little effect on machines and inorganic objects, and is only useful in combat against humans. Just like his identity, he is a ninja who is active in the dark and uses shady techniques.
Kuang Huo, who was about to die, was still struggling to persuade.
"Master...! Please think twice...!"
"I'm not your master!" Zuiyan roared, "My disciple is a ninja who sacrificed his life to protect the country... not a despicable spy sent by a big country!"
That's fine. That's enough. He devoted his whole life to this organization and was buried with it in the end. This is the end that a ninja should have!
"You are a shameless person who betrayed your country. You do not deserve to be called a ninja."
The leader of the ninja army, Zuiyan, raised his sword like an executioner before execution.
"You have no chance to recite a haiku. You will die of your deepest fear!"
The power of spiritual appearance and manifestation exposed the deepest fear in Kuang Huo's heart, turning it into a frantic hell in reality. The hand knife cut down mercilessly, and the power of the impermanent law reflected the appearance of hell into Zuiyan's mind!
It was a tragic scene of urban collapse.
The majestic high-rise buildings collapsed, the towering spiers fell, and the once-proud giant city no longer looked like it. People were screaming in the ruined streets, and there were tragedies and riots everywhere. Help me, please save me, heart-wrenching cries echoed in the ruins.
He saw many corpses, corpses lying miserable in the streets. There are smash, filth, self-harm, Mimura... many of them are ninjas he has taught, and many of them are his colleagues...
Go forward and see the front of the battle line. There are two corpses buried under the ruins of the Ninety-nine Jing Tower. One belongs to Kuang Huo, who has long since expired... The other is wearing a blue-purple ninja suit. The corpse belongs to himself...
They all had shurikens between their fingers. Even at the last moment before his death, he never stopped fighting.
"...!"
Zuiyan's right hand couldn't stop trembling. The hell in Madfire's heart expanded, magnifying to the entire island in his mind. He saw Lingdao turned upside down, red natural disasters laughing wildly, the god of disaster roaring in the sky, and demons wreaking havoc in the world.
This is the deepest fear in Kuanghuo's heart. What his disciples fear most is the collapse of Weiyuan City and the death of his colleagues, and the destruction of Zero Island!
"Ah...ah!"
The old man couldn't swing the knife no matter what, his hand was trembling violently. Like a truly old and useless old man.
The drunken posture disappeared, and he fell to the ground hesitantly. Under the visor, tears flowed freely.
Kuanghuo covered his wound and reluctantly stood up. "master……"
Zuiyan spoke intermittently the creed engraved deep in his heart. "We are ninjas without blood and tears... ruthless killing machines..."
Kuanghuo took off his mask. The weather-beaten middle-aged man spoke innocently like a child.
"But after all, we are still human beings with feelings."
The old man sat on the ground for a long time without saying a word. Wildfire waited in silence.
"Takuya, go buy me a bottle of tea." Finally, the master spoke, "Let me come up too."
"Very happy." Kuanghuo, no, Maori Takuya bowed deeply. Then he reacted and asked doubtfully. "Would you like tea?"
"Ah. I can't get drunk anymore."
"……Yes!"
Crazy fire left the dojo.
The old man was sitting in the dilapidated dojo. He thought of the past again, like every nostalgic old man, talking about trivial matters from the past.
Student, ninja, attending class, playing chess. This is the chess piece of Xiang Che. It can only move forward, not backward.
You can only move forward.
Takuya and Goro arrived, carrying cheap bottled tea.
Gudong. The old man gulped down his tea. A bitter taste washed over my mind. He opened his eyes and transformed back into the leader of the ninja army, Zuiyan. The memories disappeared like mist, and there was no longer any confusion in my heart.
Alcohol allows people to escape from the noise of the world, but the escape itself is evidence of fear. But people still reach for the wine bottle, using false courage to encourage themselves for the little pleasure that alcohol brings. Only to wake up and realize that everything is just a drunken man standing still.
What human beings need is real courage and awareness.
For the country, for the people who survive on this island, and for the young people with hope. He made a decision.
Drunken eyes drank up the tea.
moves forward.
You are a genius, remember in one second: Red Oasis:
