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44. Collision

If it were the past, Asashi would definitely abide by the concept of ten minutes, but this time, he only thought it was a number with no specific meaning.

It was not until he was sure that he had returned to his peak state, and was full of chakra and full of energy that he got up and headed towards Danzo's office.

There were crisp footsteps in the dark corridor. Qiansi walked slowly, his aura was condensed but not dissipated, like a beast ready to go, and could send a thunder attack at any time.

But today's corridor seems to be particularly long, long and cramped.

He walked for a long time, but it was still a dark road ahead. The dim lights were flashing, and there were hazy shadows on the cold cement wall.

As the figure moved, the shadow was also pulled by the light, and there was a hint of weirdness in the change.

Asashi seemed to have not noticed this.

He was wearing a corset battle suit today. Although he didn't wear that croaker mask that he never liked was not carried behind his back, but instead slapped it on the back of his waist, so that he could pull it out at will.

The ninja bag is half open, right on the side of the legs, and you can touch it with just a hook.

In short, Asani was confident that this was the strongest time now. No matter what he was in front of him or what he was about to face, he had the determination to move forward and split it apart.

His figure was stretched out by light and shadow on the wall, as if he was about to enter the endless darkness. Suddenly, he stopped.

The crisp footsteps echoing in the corridor stopped, and the sound disappeared without even a single sound of wind. Except for the flashing lights, everything seemed to be still.

Qian Si's eyes were slightly lowered, and he shouted softly, "Excuse me!"

The Sharingan contracted for a moment, then the magma turned, and everything that appeared before him changed suddenly.

It is no longer the lengthy corridor, nor the flashing lights, and the two sides are not cold cement walls. The environment is still dark, but there is no cramping feeling like it was just now.

In front of me, there was still the empty training ground. High above my head, there was a slight vent that made a slight sound. The headlights under the iron cover flashed, and they were stubborn on the edge of extinguishing.

Asani had already stood up, but there was still a target with a red heart on the opposite side.

He turned around and seven or eight meters away, Danzo, who was in his arms with one hand, stood there expressionlessly.

There was no surprise in Sumisi's eyes.

In the root organization, the only one who can use illusions on oneself quietly is the other party.

"I waited for a long time and didn't go, so I had to come." Danzang said.

Asani didn't speak.

"You don't seem to be surprised." Danzo said, meaninglessly: "That's right, if you have those eyes, you may have seen through my illusion from the beginning."

As he said that, he was a little confused, "But I don't understand, why don't you get rid of it immediately?"

Sushi laughed silently, "Aren't you the same? Didn't you take the opportunity to take action?"

Danzo's eyes were sunk.

"Will Lord Danzang still be afraid of me with his strength?" Asano mocked.

"How did you know?" Danzo asked.

"I felt your malice four years ago because of your naked malice." Asani said calmly.

Danzang was silent for a moment and said, "Originally, I just wanted to plant a curse seal for you, but now it seems that there is no need for this."

"Do you believe this?" Qiansi's hand was already touching the handle of the knife around his waist, "I'm afraid in your heart, I've thought about my fate long ago..."

Before he could finish his words, Danzo on the opposite side had a sharp look and she had already thrown out Kyuubi.

The three kuns were shot one after another, and the speed was extremely fast.

This was of course a sneak attack, and it was also Danzo's usual trick. Under the feint attack of Kousu, he leaned back and then spit out a sharp aura similar to a sickle-weed from his mouth.

"Wind Escape? Vacuum Wave!"

On the other hand, Asashi's initial touch of the knife handle was just a feint. The moment when Danzo had a hand movement, he threw out the Shuriken.

Dingding!

Kuma and Shuriken collided and fell, but there were several Shurikens who had leveraged their power in the air during the collision, so they shot towards Danzo very quickly at a more tricky angle.

At the same time, he also drew his sword while rushing forward. Fire escape was immediately attached to the blade. The sword Yueyan, who had slashed with one sword, directly faced Danzang's wind escape ninjutsu.

Danzo mocked him. Although he had been surprised that the other party had responded to it before, and even remained suspicious of what he said that he had noticed his intention four years ago, he still felt that it was completely overestimating his ability to dare to take the initiative to launch an offensive at this time.

The vacuum wave was split open by the Blade of Fire, and Asano was very fast, and appeared beside Danzo in just one moment.

"What a fast speed!" Danzang was slightly shocked.

But he was not panicked. With his wrist turned, the wind escaped chakra in his palm surged, forming a sharp sword in an instant.

Wind escape? Vacuum blade!

With a loud bang, Danzo held Kuwu in one hand and blocked the slash beside him.

The flowing sharp aura collided with the flames on the Taidao, rolling up a subtle fire light, and the two people holding the blade looked at each other clearly.

Danzo's gloomy and indifference, Asano's solemnity and determination.

Danzang's mouth moved, as if he wanted to laugh and then said something, but in fact, his spare left hand had already taken action.

At this time, Asashi had thrown the Shuriken with a special skill before and came through the air. The opportunity happened to be when they were holding the blades and striking each other, Danzo had to throw the Shuriken out and shoot it down.

And at this moment, Asashi's movements were faster, or he had imagined countless times about today's battle and the possible outbreak of Danzo.

His movements were not redundant at all, everything was being calculated, and his senses were like habits.

Asani pulled his left hand violently.

"Iron Wire?" Duanzang's pupils shrank, and he saw clearly what had been quietly entangled between the other party's fingers.

The Shuriken, which was knocked away by Danzo, suddenly flew backwards, and in the air, it seemed like a split, and a large shadow of the Shuriken appeared, rotating and tearing out the sound of the wind.

Danzang snorted coldly, and while retracting the force in his hand, he kicked forward and pulled back.

Although he is proficient in ninjutsu, he is not bad at all in physical skills. His kick is strong enough to kick the rocks to pieces.

But he underestimated Asashi's attainment in physical skills, and this hasty kick was still too slow in front of Sharingan.

Qian Si easily dodged, and at the same time, the blade pressed down, and the flames on it suddenly condensed, as if they were squeezed and bound by air, but burst out with a bang the next moment.

There was a fire escape that broke out in close proximity, and there was a Shuriken flying like a locust and rain around him. All the retreat routes and directions of Danzo had been blocked and he had no choice but to retreat.

At this moment, when Danzo saw the eyes of the person opposite him clearly, he had some clarity.

In front of him was a real ninja, and he even turned on the genius Uchiha who turned on the Three Tomato Sharingans at the age of seven.

With a stinging sound, Danzo's kimono suddenly tore apart.
Chapter completed!
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