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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Nine: The Severe Wind Slash

Sanwei, who fell into madness, completely lost his previous naive appearance. His fat body that used to look a little cute now looks oppressive.

The huge waves surrounded Sanwei's entire body, and the height of the waterspout soared into the sky. From a distance, it looked like some kind of creature in the clouds was sucking the lake water.

Ah Fei has returned to his previous funny look. He is holding out his thumb and admiring something. At the same time, he keeps taking out explosive talisman bombs one after another and throwing them into the three-tailed waterspout as if they are free of money.

It's a pity that Ah Fei's bomb didn't even stir up any water splash. The scope of the waterspout was really too big, and the one or two bombs had no effect at all.

"Three Tails are going crazy, it's going to be difficult." The clone's long hair was blown into a ball by the wind brought by the waterspout, and his face was more or less stained with lake water.

"We need to let Sanwei calm down first." The clone trotted close to Sanwei, riding on the wind from time to time and traveling through the woods.

The scattered lake water turned into raindrops and fell on his body. The bleak leaves surrounded him, and a decisive aura of wind rustling and cold water appeared in his head.

Not far away, Ah Fei was still throwing bombs perseveringly, but it still had no effect. In order not to be sucked in by the waterspout, he had already hugged a thick tree, which was quite funny.

The clone traveled all the way, and the closer he got to the waterspout, the stronger the suction force of the waterspout became. He felt as if there was a rubber band between him and the three tails, and the invisible pull continued to pull him, allowing him to mount the current moment.

The water blade is as sharp as a blade.

"If I get sucked in, maybe my body can resist, but I can't." He thrust the long knife into the ground, tried his best to stabilize his body, and then forcibly put the knife into its sheath.

"Wind." The airflow around the clone instantly changed its direction. The airflow that originally pushed him forward now bypassed him. His whole body seemed to be integrated into the wind, and his breath became illusory and erratic.

The surrounding air flow wrapped up the avatar on its own, forming an air flow ball outside his body, which perfectly blocked the connection between the outside world and him.

The avatar clenched the scabbard with his left hand, as if he was planning some killing move. His whole body was as tense as a fully-stretched bowstring. His right hand held the handle of the knife, and his eyes were slightly closed.

At this moment, the clone's attention was focused on a few points: Fei, who was hugging the tree tightly and shaking constantly, Yukimaru, who was holding his head with a painful expression, Guren, who had a lot of gray hair...

He couldn't see anything, and all he could see in front of the clone's eyes was the waterspout that looked like a sky pillar, and the three tails twisting and wailing in the waterspout.

The clone opened his eyes. At this moment, the wind between heaven and earth stopped, and he was like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing directly towards the waterspout that lay in front of him.

This is a scene with great visual impact. On one side, the entire lake is enveloped. The broken rock and fish bones dye the waterspout black and red, like an extremely terrifying tornado. On the other side, there is only one person and a knife. If you are far away,

You can't even see the clone.

However, the clone moved forward without hesitation, and when it approached the waterspout, it also drew the knife from its waist.

"Breaking Wind Slash!"

He slashed horizontally, lifted up in the air, and slashed downwards. The long sword was sheathed at an extremely fast speed. The whole body rotated clockwise, took advantage of the situation, held the sword in the backhand, and used its own inertia to throw out another sword.

This wasn't over yet, the clone's body appeared like a ghost directly above the black and red tornado, where he could clearly see the three tails below.

The clone slashed several knives in the air towards the three tails, and the domineering blade covered with wind blades and armed colors shot out black and blue swords.

After doing all this, the clone gathered full strength and slashed diagonally towards the back of the waterspout. Finally, she landed firmly in the open space on the shore, sheathed the sword, and did not look at the waterspout behind her.

A real man never looks back.

The wind between heaven and earth flows again, but the strange thing is that the waterspout seems to have frozen, as if it has forgotten to flow, and it takes a while before it makes a deafening roar.

The water column was like a doll caught by naughty children. After a series of tearing and dismantling, they roughly threw it into a drum washing machine covered with gravel and iron nails. It was broken and fragmented. This may not be a good description.

It's appropriate, but the water column is indeed broken.

Just like broken safety glass, it was broken into tiny pieces. This is because the clone used the power of wind in every cut. The wind he cut out has been integrated into the waterspout, from the inside to the outside.

It was destroyed again.

The black and red tornado is like a blooming black rose. Gorgeous black and red water flowers erupt behind the clone. The water flows in all directions. The three tails in the center stand like the core of the deepest flower. It seems that they don't understand how big they are.

Why did the waterspout disappear?

The suction around him dissipated, and A Fei, who was holding the tree trunk, fell down. He rubbed his butt and jumped up.

"He's handsome, he's so handsome! This guy is much more reliable than Hidan-senpai!" A Fei did not hesitate to praise him at all, jabbing his thumbs back and forth.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm still here, you bastard." Hidan, who was holding his own severed limb, slapped A Fei with his own severed hand, causing the opponent to spin several times in the air.

"Where are those two guys?" Hidan asked, naturally it was Guren and Yuukimaru.

"I don't know. Anyway, the three tails have already appeared, so they are useless." A Fei laughed and scratched the back of his head.

The clone's blow just now has consumed a lot of power, and now it is sitting cross-legged on the ground holding the sword.

"Let's see if we can reap the benefits. It may seem a little difficult." The clone looked at A Fei and Hidan who had already stepped forward to besiege them, thinking about something in their mind.

But God is not as good as man. Just when the clone was concentrating on how to deal with these two troublesome guys, he suddenly felt an insignificant stinging pain on his arm.

That's the public enemy of mankind, the mosquito.

"I hate mosquitoes. One day, I will exterminate mosquitoes in the world..."

The clone knows that there is no need to think about what will happen next. Who would have thought that a swordsman with a strong wind who can sever a tornado would be defeated by a mosquito?

"Discuss this matter with Chuquan later..." After the clone finished speaking, it turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated in the forest.

At this time, the ghost was almost handed over for interrogation, and there was only one opportunity left for him to follow him. Zixu also felt the chakra returning to his body, and some more memories came to his mind.

"Three-tails? Hidan and a masked man who might have schizophrenia? Hmm, it's kind of interesting..."

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