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Chapter 58 Kill!

Chapter 58 Kill!

The wind tunnel condensed into a high-pressure wind ball, which was continuously concentrated in Yotsuya's mouth.

At this moment, Yotsuya's mouth is no longer a mouth, but has become a cannon.

That wind escape high pressure ball is a cannon!
The chakra's crazy output makes this high-pressure wind ball look more terrifying than ordinary crushing damage.

Yotsuya is already working hard!

After being unable to attack a lower ninja for a long time, Yotsuya felt as if his face had been trampled under by Mo Feng.

That feeling is definitely not good enough.

Shame, anger and other emotions surged up in an instant.

With this move, Si Gu will kill Mo Feng!

The astonishing power made Mo Feng, who had just cast the ink bone, couldn't help but look sideways.

Although Chakra has recovered somewhat, it is still less than half.

Even a Bingliang Pill cannot restore all Chakra.

And the power of this move is probably extremely terrifying.

With a sudden change of mind, the blood ink avatar returned to Mo Feng's side.

Stretching out his right hand, he lightly pressed the back of the blood-ink avatar.

The blood ink avatar followed the right hand and returned to Mo Feng's body.

For a while, the remaining Chakra replenished Mo Feng's body.

Chakra recovered to three-quarters.

Mo Feng's heart moved, and he felt a strange feeling in his body.

It seems that something has merged into his body with the blood ink incarnation.

But under the urgent situation, Mo Feng had no time to think.

Holding the Zihao pen in his hand, Mo Feng took a deep breath.

The scroll flew out!

Swipe and dance!

The black bone has been formed, and the speed of Mo Feng and the flow of chakra have become extremely fast.

Using fingers as pens and space as scrolls is simple, but the consumption of chakra will increase and the power will also decrease, which is not suitable for the current situation.

That move, Mo Feng also needs to block it with all his strength!
Yotsuya's wind escape is still gathered.

emission!

"Wind escape! Crushing!"

Compressed wind bombs swept in.

Everywhere they went, trees were uprooted!

It's like a typhoon passing through the country!
Mo Feng didn't dodge or evade, and the thing in the painting was completed!
"Mo Dun! The Wall of the Great Wall!"

The once wide city wall flew out of the scroll and landed in front of Mo Feng.

The city wall is covered with moss, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

The wall is several meters thick and looks extremely solid.

boom!
Feng Dun smashed into the wall of the Great Wall fiercely!
The wind is surging!
There were no survivors in the surrounding trees, and they retreated one after another.

The huge stone could not help but move slightly.

Behind the wall of the Great Wall, the weak Mo Feng stood there quietly, motionless.

That terrifying wind bomb did not damage the wall of the Great Wall!

The astonishing defense can be seen.

The strong wind dissipated, and the wall of the Great Wall was not damaged at all, even the moss on it was not missing.

"how is this possible!"

Yotsuya was dumbfounded, unable to accept the reality in front of him at all.

His strongest move didn't even break through the opponent's defense.

What's going on with this Konoha Shinobi?

How could he suddenly be able to use such an astonishing defensive ninjutsu when he was beaten so helplessly by himself just now?

What happened in between?
Mo Feng didn't know Si Gu's thoughts, he just touched the thick city wall lightly, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, the mottled city wall turned into ink again and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Mo Feng just sighed slightly, but didn't say anything.

The appearance of this trick is only accidental.

Blessed to the soul, Mo Feng suddenly felt that perhaps only it could protect himself.

And its appearance also brought back memories of Mo Feng's past.

But that too has passed.

It's just that Mo Feng didn't expect that the defensive power would be so amazing.

Shaking his head, Mo Feng focused his gaze on Si Gu not far away.

The chakra of both of them has been consumed almost.

"It seems that the move just now consumed a lot of your Chakra, and now you are just at the end of your strength."

Mo Feng said softly, quietly holding the Zihao pen with his right hand.

The battle situation has returned to the same level.

Yotsuya's expression turned extremely ugly, and the situation had developed to such an extent that he never expected it.

Originally, he just wanted to easily remove Mo Feng's head, and then show it off in front of Baomu.

But now, even if he wins, he will probably be ridiculed.

"Bastard, I didn't expect you to have so many weird moves, and you actually forced me to this point. But the final victory still belongs to me!"

Yotsuya smiled coldly, not thinking that he had lost.

"At this point, you still have such confidence, it's really rare."

Mo Feng smiled, and Si Gu's threat dropped sharply in his eyes.

"It's just a ninja, do you think I'm afraid of you? I just used so many moves, I can't believe how much chakra you still have!"

Yotsuya gritted his teeth and roared.

"There's not much left, but enough to kill you!"

His eyes flashed brightly, and he waved the Zihao brush again!

Arrows are continuously forming in the scroll.

Every stroke is an arrow!
Yotsuya's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Mo Feng to have Chakra.

"Mo Dun! Mo Shi shoots with arrows!"

Dozens of arrows flew out from the scroll, soaring into the sky!

Like a black cloud.

But soon, this black cloud fell from the sky!

Like a rain of arrows!

"No!"

Yotsuya screamed and wanted to dodge, but his chakra was exhausted, his body was injured again, and he couldn't move quickly at all.

In the blink of an eye, the rain of arrows has fallen!

shhhhhh!
Dozens of black arrows pierced the sky and stuck on the ground.

Yotsuya remained motionless, with the terrified look on his face.

For a moment, he couldn't count how many arrows were stuck in his body.

"how so……"

Yotsuya murmured in a low voice, and then couldn't speak anymore.

The ink-colored arrows turned into ink streams, flowing on the ground.

The next moment, the arrow holes all over the body spurted out blood!

Bleeding!
The scene was a little weird for a while.

Looking at Sigu who had lost his breath of life, Mo Feng sat down on the ground.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

The back has already been soaked with blood and sweat.

Sweat flowed into the wound, Mo Feng grinned in pain.

"It's dangerous, I almost died here."

If he hadn't comprehended the realm of black bones just now, Mo Feng might have become the dead soul of Sigu's subordinates by now.

It didn't take long for Mo Feng to relax, only to hear rustling voices coming from the forest.

"Who!"

Mo Feng was startled and quickly stood up.

A yellow figure sprang out from the forest and landed in front of Mo Feng.

Seeing this, Mo Feng's nerves were relieved just now.

"Mo Feng, are you alright?"

The visitor was none other than Minato.

Looking at the seriously injured Mo Feng, Minato couldn't help being startled.

Mo Feng smiled helplessly, and said, "Brother Shuimen, you came at the right time. If I hadn't been lucky, I'm afraid you would have collected my body."

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