Chapter 203 Susanoo and Ice Escape Juvenile White (Three in One)
The east coast of the Fire Nation.
Uchiha Mikoto looked at the endless sea in silence.
Blue sea and blue sky with no end in sight.
To be honest, it's a bit boring.
Although a qualified ninja should not have such emotions, Mikoto has been patrolling here for nearly half a month and has never seen a ninja from Kirigakure Village.
In other words, she didn't do anything.
For a strong person, it is inevitable that he will feel that his talents are overkill.
Coupled with Haruki's constant success stories in the Land of Thunder, her teammate Minato Namikaze has gained great fame.
And she accomplished nothing on her own.
It's not that I'm jealous.
It's just that she bears the name of the leader of the Uchiha clan, so she can't be too sorry for this title.
"Clan leader."
A young man appeared, saluted, and said, "To the southeast, we found a small boat with seven ninjas on it."
"Only seven? Are they from Kirigakure Village?"
Mikoto was slightly disappointed when she heard this. What the seven ninjas could do was probably just passing by.
"He's from Kirigakure Village. After comparing his appearance, we found out he's the Shichibukai King."
"Your Majesty's Shichibukai are the former Seven Ninja Swordsmen, right?"
Mikoto was immediately interested. The famous Seven Ninja Swordsmen are considered to be the elite ninjas in Kirigakure Village.
The portion is sufficient.
Just in time to test out the new function of her Sharingan.
"Well, clan leader, I sent people to investigate, and apart from the seven of them, there are no other ninjas. I suspect that the purpose of the Kirigakure Village is to let the seven of them raid Konoha and take advantage of the situation."
The young man spoke with a smile on his lips.
He has received professional training and would normally not laugh in front of the clan leader on such an occasion unless he couldn't help it.
The Seven Ninja Swordsmen are indeed the jounin among the jounin, and their strength is astonishing.
He could understand Mizukage's thoughts, but Mizukage obviously didn't understand the development of Konoha in recent years.
Let alone Konoha, the Seven Ninja Swordsmen might not be able to pass this coastline.
Even if Mikoto lets them enter Konoha, they will suffer a devastating blow in an instant.
"Perhaps out of trust in my own strength, I did not hide my figure. Patriarch, do you want me to call others over?"
"No need. Just leave it to me."
Mikoto waved her hand. It was a rare opportunity to test her strength and she couldn't miss it.
Since possessing the Mangekyou Sharingan, she has not had many opportunities to use it.
The only few times it was used were on the Uchiha clan.
But her eyesight ability is too restrained.
So much so that I have never let go of my hands and feet to fight.
The Seven Ninja Swordsmen are a good whetstone.
He is strong enough, but not as invincible as Haruki.
"OK."
The young man nodded and left without saying anything.
He had gone through the illusion version of the night of genocide, so he knew Mikoto's strength and didn't need to worry too much.
With those eyes, the entire Uchiha clan could not resist, let alone these seven people.
Mikoto looked at the sea until she saw the small boat the young man mentioned. She walked to the beach and waited for their arrival.
"There is someone."
Juuzo Juzo, who was holding a broken sword and a beheading sword, noticed Mikoto's unhidden figure.
The orange-haired Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost raised his head with an expressionless face.
"He's a ninja from Konoha."
He frowned slightly, always feeling a little strange.
"Jiejie, it's a good start."
The speaker was a tall and thin ninja with a long beard on his chin.
There are even eight pears.
His sword is called Explosive Sword Fei Mo. From the outside, one side looks like a huge scroll with a handle, full of dense detonating talismans, while the other side is an ordinary sword.
"Mostly it was an accident."
As the distance got closer, the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost did not notice any other ninjas.
Then this is the only possibility left.
Otherwise, no ninja village would be able to send just one ninja to meet the enemy if they knew that they had seven ninja swordsmen.
"Which one of you will handle it?"
"I won't go. It's boring to be alone."
Muuri Jinpachi curled his lips, he liked big scenes, and it was great to see the detonating talisman explode like this.
"I'll go."
The speaker was a short man who looked like a teenager due to his height.
She has a pyramid-like hairstyle and thick black circles around her eyes.
His knife is extremely big.
Double sword·flounder.
It was wrapped in bandages and placed on his back, making it look larger than his entire body.
After the young man finished speaking, he walked directly into the sea and landed on the beach.
He glanced at Miqin, but he didn't recognize her and had no impression of her.
Such a little guy has no desire to talk.
He directly took out the flounder, took off the bandage, and revealed a knife that looked like a fat-headed fish.
The two round holes on the knife emit blue gas after being exposed to the air, making the flounder glow.
The next moment, the light formed a thick beam of light and poured out.
The strong chakra fluctuation caused Mikoto's long hair to fly back.
Under the cover of countless blue rays, the Mangekyō Sharingan opens.
After obtaining Senju Hashirama's cells, Mikoto can already use the power of her eyes appropriately.
Huangquanjin in the right eye is of little use for non-pupil techniques.
She is using Ifu Yasaka for her left eye.
A blue beam of light covered her body.
When the young man saw this, he couldn't help but sneered. He couldn't even hide from what a piece of trash.
But then he was slightly startled.
Due to his understanding of Flounder, he realized that his attack did not hit.
"Illusion?"
He glanced at Mikoto in the center with a serious look on his face, "When did it happen?"
The young man immediately looked around, trying to find her true identity.
At this moment, Mikoto, who he thought was a genjutsu, took out a white short sword and slashed at him directly without any pretense.
The young man subconsciously raised his turtle to block it.
But the short sword seemed to be illusory, and passed directly through its wide blade.
"It's really an illusion...ugh!"
Only a bang was heard and his head fell to the ground.
His eyes were wide open and he would not close his eyes.
His last thought was what kind of illusion was this?
Xiguashan, Pufferfish Ghost and the other six people on the boat were all stunned on the spot.
From their perspective, the young man untied the turtle after landing ashore, and a chakra light attack automatically appeared.
Mikoto ignored the light and chopped off the young man's head with a knife.
Relaxed and happy, as if the young man were a low-class genin.
But he is one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen and a famous jonin of Kirigakure Village. How could this happen?
"There's a problem!"
There was a chill in Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost's heart.
No matter how arrogant and arrogant they were, they all became extremely cautious when they saw that their companions who were no less powerful than themselves were killed with one blow.
"Those eyes of hers seem to be Sharingan?"
Muuri Jinpachi spoke with some uncertainty.
He had seen the Sharingan before, but they were all in the shape of magatama. The only difference was the number of magatama.
But inside her eyes are black triangular shields.
"Even with the Sharingan, it shouldn't be so easy."
No one can answer the questions of the puffer fish ghosts in Xigua Mountain, but it is impossible for them to turn around and go back.
If word spread that the Seven Ninja Swordsmen fled just after meeting a Konoha ninja, then their reputation would completely fall to the bottom.
Besides, it is impossible for Kirigakure to believe their words.
"She's only one person. No matter how powerful she is, she can't beat the six of us working together."
Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost made a prompt decision, and the boat, driven by water escape, arrived at the shore.
As he got closer, he suddenly felt that Mikoto looked familiar and he had seen her somewhere.
"It's you! Uchiha Mikoto, the leader of the Uchiha clan who has a bounty of fifty million taels."
The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost thought for a moment and remembered that he had seen her details in the black market reward.
The one introduced above is a new Uchiha clan leader who has opened the Three Magatama Sharingan. His strength is outstanding, but he is not considered a top powerhouse.
Twenty million of them are because of the Sharingan, and thirty million are due to her identity.
But almost no one took the order.
First, her long-term activity range is in Konoha. Even when she goes out on missions, she is with her teammates or clan members.
The second thing is that as the leader of the Uchiha clan, she may not be particularly powerful, but considering the power of the Uchiha clan, everyone must weigh her.
Now that Xiguashan Puffer Ghost recalled her information, he seriously suspected that there was a mole in the black market.
Directly killing one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen in an instant, does this mean he is not a top powerhouse?
I believed your evil deeds!
But no matter how much I complain now, it doesn't make any sense.
He slowly held the sword, Samehada, and said in a deep voice: "The information on the black market is wrong. Everyone, be careful of her illusions. There are six of us. It is impossible for all of us to fall into illusions. Let's do it together!"
And Mikoto hasn't said a word since they met until now.
Even if his identity was revealed, there would be no reaction.
Although the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost is a little confused, as an enemy, there is no need to ask anything.
After he finished speaking, his body turned into a whirlwind, and his heavy Samehada muscles were simply and roughly smashed out.
Mikoto didn't move at all.
Behind her, a huge light red hand suddenly appeared, blocking Samehada at an extremely fast speed.
Only a roaring sound was heard.
The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost flew back and landed on the ground, leaving two deep pits. His right arm felt sore and numb.
"What kind of ninjutsu is this?!"
He looked at the huge arms surrounding Mikoto in disbelief.
"Susanoh."
Mikoto said calmly, "Is this all the seven Ninja Swordsmen are capable of?"
"asshole!"
"You actually look down on us!"
"Go to hell!"
Full of taunts, and with almost no hesitation, the six of them drew their respective ninja swords and rushed towards Mikoto.
"You only have one arm, let me see how you can block it!"
Loquat Juuzang was a little late, and immediately slashed towards her head with a strong sound of wind.
The next moment, he felt that the entire blade was trembling.
This was caused by the force that bounced back when the cut was made in an extremely hard place.
He raised his head and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Mikoto was now enveloped by a huge skeleton with only its upper body, but its ribs exposed.
And the place he just chopped was a rib.
Loquat Juuzang could clearly see that there were no scars on it, not even white marks.
It was as if what he held in his hand was not an all-powerful beheading sword.
He simply couldn't believe his eyes.
"Get out of my way!"
Loquat Juuzang roared angrily, and opened and closed the decapitating sword in his hand. The sword energy cooperated with chakra. After one strike, there was a second strike, from top to bottom, like a mountain, trying to suppress Mikoto.
The other five people immediately moved out of the way.
Although they said they wanted to fight together, their swordsmanship was more fierce than the delicate swordsmanship, and it was easy to accidentally injure their companions if they were not careful.
Mikoto's response was very simple.
Two huge arms came together from both sides.
Blood splattered everywhere.
The pupils of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost and others suddenly shrank, dead? Just like that? Just take a photo?
It’s really like seeing a ghost alive!
The palm spread out, leaving only a beheading sword on the spot.
Its excellent material and hardness prevent it from breaking.
But Loquat Juzo was so miserable that he couldn't even identify his clothes.
"It seems there is no need for another form."
Mikoto, who had been standing there, suddenly said.
Susanoo is the third power that can only be opened by opening the Mangekyō Sharingan.
Its form is divided into several different stages.
Mikoto has just opened her first form, which only has a skull-shaped upper body.
If it is a complete body, it comes with armor and weapons, and its body is complete, comparable to a tailed beast, its chakra is stable, it can perform ninjutsu, and it can fly.
When Mu Li Jinpachi heard this, his eyes turned red.
He was usually the most ruthless and ruthless, but when he was suddenly despised by a woman, he couldn't stand it immediately.
"Kuri-Kushimaru!"
As Muuri Jinpachi moved around, he called out a person's name.
Among the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, the two have similar personalities and have the best relationship.
He was holding a long-needle-like weapon on his back, Kurimaru Kushimaru. Hearing Muuri Jinpachi's call, the expression on the mask of the ANBU of Kirigakure Village did not change much.
His slender limbs were slightly bent, and he burst out at extreme speed, even one step faster than Muri Jinpachi.
All the chakra in his body was poured into the blade of the long sword and needle during the attack, making this weapon emit a bright light.
He exhaled and arrived in front of Susanoo at lightning speed. His eyes glanced over and the stitches were suddenly inserted into the ribs of the skeleton.
There was a click.
The stitches sharply broke through the defense line and were about to have a chance to touch Mikoto.
"Now!"
Kurihara Kushimaru licked the corners of his mouth and showed a cruel smile. He couldn't wait to penetrate and sew up this Uchiha tribesman.
After hearing this, Muri Jinpachi didn't need any more words, he already understood what to do.
He violently rotated the handle of the knife, and the blade covered with detonating symbols forcibly jammed into the gap created by the sewing needle.
"You go!"
Muuri Jinpachi shouted, but without any wait, the detonating talisman exploded.
Hot air waves rose suddenly.
The scroll in his Explosive Blade Spray contains no less than a thousand detonating talismans.
At this moment it suddenly exploded.
Like a volcanic crater erupting, the extremely rich flames spread out in all directions with the knife as the center.
He himself bore the brunt and was thrown ten meters away.
But after all, Muuri Jinpachi has been playing with detonating charms for a long time, and he knows them very well. Although he suffered a shock wave, he actually had no injuries.
On the other side, Kurihara Kushimaru is slightly miserable.
He was reminded, but this time Muuri Jinpachi used too many detonating talismans, and the range was wider than ever before.
The entire half of his body was severely burned.
But at least he survived.
He didn't blame his companion and best friend.
If it were him, he would also choose to go all out when facing a powerful person with terrifying strength like Mikoto.
Thick smoke billows.
The five people looked at the situation in the field with nervous expressions.
The first thing that catches the eye is the beach, which is in tatters and looks like it has been hit by a storm. There is no trace of its original state at all.
Then there is the light red warrior who is a hundred meters tall.
He was covered in heavy armor, holding a forty-meter-long sword in his right hand and a round shield in his left hand.
Mikoto was located inside his body and looked inconspicuous.
The atmosphere on the entire coastline was completely stagnant at this moment.
The five people remembered what Mikoto said earlier.
Originally there really was a more terrifying form.
What the hell is this ninjutsu?
"Run! Run away!"
The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost lost its usual calmness and screamed with all its strength.
The remaining four people immediately scattered one after another.
Mikoto snorted lightly, but when she didn't make any move, the samurai behind her raised his sword and slashed down suddenly.
Before the sword came, a big storm seemed to have arisen in the sky above the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost.
The strong wind and waves made his whole body float.
The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost felt the powerful blow and subconsciously wanted to lift the same shark muscle.
But as a living sword, Samehada broke free at this moment, dodged slightly, threw it high, and escaped first.
Its perception is better than that of the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost, and if you stay, you will die.
The desire to survive makes it care about no master.
Xiguashan Pufferfish's eyes were splitting, but he had no choice in the end, because he lost his life in the next second and fell into eternal darkness.
Mikoto glanced at the well-behaved Samehada, said nothing, and looked at Kurikaru Kushimaru, who was the fastest runner.
He has reached the sea.
The look in his eyes just now made her very uncomfortable.
The body of the samurai transformed by Susanoo was shaken, and a pair of huge wings sprouted from behind.
Kuritsumi Kushimaru noticed the approaching wind, took the opportunity to look back, and couldn't help but feel like he was dying.
grass!
How can such a big thing fly?
Is it reasonable?
But this was his last complaint.
The samurai's 40-meter sword followed him like a shadow. He cut it down with one strike and cut open the sea.
Kurihara Kushimaru's body was split into two halves and was carried away by waves exceeding 100 meters.
The blood dyed red and disappeared instantly.
Mikoto raised her eyes to look at her other targets.
There are three more people.
There are even eight pear trees, wild grass and wild bait people, black hoes and thunder teeth.
As ninjas of Kirigakure Village, they are not only good at swordsmanship, but also good at water escape.
At this moment, next to the seaside, the three people were like swordfish, heading towards the Kingdom of Water at the fastest speed in their lives.
Mikoto frowned slightly, the three people were divided into three directions, completely different.
The warrior flaps his wings.
The sea surface is concave downwards due to strong winds.
Wuli Jinpachi's face turned pale.
Why is it me?!
Damn it, if I had known better, I wouldn't have been so impulsive!
Now that the detonating talisman on his sword has been used up, he can only use Water Escape.
Mu Li Jinpachi gritted his teeth and quickly formed the seal.
Now it's the ocean, his home ground, he still has a chance, he may not necessarily die.
With him as the center, the water surface with a radius of tens of meters suddenly boiled.
For the first time, Muuri Jinpachi poured out all the chakra in his body without reservation.
A forty-meter-long water dragon roared and rushed towards Susanoo.
Like its owner, it is full of the spirit of fighting to the death.
The samurai did not use his sword this time.
He opened his mouth.
Extremely terrifying flames spurted out.
There are countless sparks cheering and jumping in the air.
Richness becomes substance.
The rising chakra transformed into a big fireball on the way.
Muuri Jinpachi recognized this ninjutsu.
Fire Escape: Fireball Technique!
The iconic ninjutsu of the Uchiha clan.
But it's just too big!
Along with the water dragon, Muli Jinpachi, and more than ten meters of sea water evaporated.
The fog is thick.
A fire pit appeared in the center of the mirror-like sea water.
It simply goes against the iron laws of nature.
Mikoto took off again, her perception spreading.
She found her nearest target.
Tongcaoyebai people.
A middle-aged man, his knife is a blunt knife, it looks like an ax and a hammer, the two are connected by an iron chain.
Among the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, this sword has the strongest attack power.
Usually, he cuts with a knife first, and then hits the back of the knife with a hammer to increase the strength, which is said to be able to defeat all defenses.
But facing the Susanoo that was more than 100 meters tall, Tongsao Yaito felt like a pedicure man.
Still the worst kind.
In desperation, he raised a blunt knife and cut it.
The next moment, his body was shattered by the powerful force passing through the blade, and turned into a piece of blood foam and disappeared into the sea.
Mikoto looked calm, as if she had done a trivial thing, and turned around.
There is only one Black Hoe Thunderfang left.
A young man with long green hair holding the Thunder Saber Fang in his hand.
Mikoto sensed his trace and couldn't help but frown slightly.
He actually ran so far.
But she had no intention of letting him go.
After all, six of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen have died. If we don't solve the last one, it always feels like it's not perfect.
A family must be neat and tidy.
If Haruki knew what she was thinking, he would probably say that this might be obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Although Susanoo's body is huge, his speed is unsatisfactory.
One after another.
The two people gradually got closer.
At this moment, Black Hoe Leiya left the sea and entered an island.
Mikoto suddenly realized that he wanted to use other people to escape.
She thought for a while, dismissed Susanoo, and went to the island as well.
What comes into view is a bustling town.
Although it is not as big as Konoha, it is not small in scale.
The dense crowd of pedestrians made Mikoto lose track of Black Hoe Thunder Fang.
But she wasn't panicked.
Walking slowly on the street, a pair of eyes are spinning.
Although the Sharingan is not as good as the Byakugan in being able to see through the movement of chakra in a ninja's body, the capacity can still be seen.
As a jounin, Black Hoe Raiga must have more chakra than anyone else.
After a while, it started to snow lightly.
Mikoto was slightly surprised.
Strictly speaking, this was her first time entering the Kingdom of Water, and she didn't know much about the weather here.
Because it is close to the sea and is affected by various ocean currents, the weather in each island and town varies.
When she reached the end of the street, Miqin suddenly raised her head and looked towards the alley.
It wasn't Black Hoe Raiga, her Sharingan saw a very interesting chakra.
Extremely cold.
Mikoto is very familiar with it.
Taira Shinji's Ice Escape.
She lowered her head and saw a child who was probably only two or three years old.
Wearing tattered clothes like a beggar, he lay on the roadside holding his stomach.
Mikoto knelt down and spread her long black hair with her fingers, revealing an extremely delicate face.
Is it a girl?
Mikoto couldn't help but sigh.
She has a kind personality and is a mother, so she immediately felt compassion.
What's more, the child in front of me has such a rare blood inheritance limit as ice escape.
Chakra emerged from her fingertips.
The warm breath suddenly filled the surrounding area.
"How do you feel?" Mikoto asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"
"I...I'm hungry..." The voice was weak and weak.
"Follow me."
Mikoto picked him up and found a room to sleep in.
Considering that he had been hungry for a long time, he refused to eat many things to avoid problems.
Mikoto asked for a bowl of white porridge.
"Little girl, what's your name?"
"My name is Bai, not a little girl."
"Huh?"
Mikoto looked at his appearance, which was even more beautiful than that of a girl, and fell into doubt.