Douluo's Uchiha itachi

Chapter 89 Iron Fist Pan Jing
Killing capital.

This is a long corridor, extending obliquely downwards, and the cold breath constantly blows against Itachi's body.But he still strode forward.Darkness, and nothing but darkness.Existing in this dark field, the bewilderment and fear of the unknown are entwined, wrapped, and eroded the remaining courage of people through the deep darkness.This is like a chaotic and unopened world, with no sky, no land, no sound, nothing, and what is even more frustrating is that even if you shout loudly, there is no echo.Perhaps cold sweat slipped from his forehead, fell into the endless darkness, and disappeared without a trace.

But who is Itachi? Anyone who can become an Anbu ninja is an elite who has experienced death. Naturally, this darkness will not scare Itachi.In this world, there are some roads that one has to face and trek alone. No matter how long or far the road is, no matter how dark or dark the night is, no matter how scary the night is, you have to go on silently alone. No one will always help you. You, Itachi, believe that.

When Itachi walked more than 1000 steps forward, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions, "Welcome to the capital of killing. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want , the price is your life."

Itachi looked around, but couldn't sense a trace of breath, his face changed slightly, and the expression on Itachi's face froze a bit.But the pace under his feet did not stop.If his father asked him to come here, it meant that he should be able to solve everything here.

Turning a corner, there was a faint light coming from ahead, Itachi narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned slowly, the light ahead suddenly magnified in his eyes, it was an open door.On the other side of the portal, there is a breath of life.

Striding forward, Itachi vaguely heard a noisy voice when he walked out of the corridor.In front of him, one hundred and one people appeared.

All are dressed in black armor, even their faces are completely covered by helmets, and 100 of them hold heavy swords.There is only one person sitting on a tall war horse.His horse is also covered in thick black armor.

"You broke the rules." The deep voice sounded extremely cold, and it didn't seem like it came from the mouth.The one who spoke was the black armored knight who was sitting right away.

Itachi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the people here exude a chilling aura, which cannot be formed in a day or two, and cannot be formed without experiencing real killing.

"It's so powerful! It's worth my sword." Itachi said seriously.

But then Itachi realized something was wrong, as if his chakra had been sealed, this is definitely a nightmare for a ninja, you must know that the foundation of ninjutsu requires chakra.

But for Itachi, it is also an excellent place to improve swordsmanship.

The corner of Itachi's mouth raised slightly, "Let me break through to the Great Swordsman in one fell swoop!

"Go!" The leader waved his hand, and the knights under him charged towards Itachi neatly, and the sound of killing was earth-shattering.

But Itachi was not afraid, his eyes widened suddenly, Gouyu spun quickly, and a more powerful aura erupted, more precisely, it was a sword.

Quickly shuttled through the crowd, only to see the heads of the crowd gradually fall down.

But the leader was angry, so many of his subordinates were killed, where is his face?And he is the only one among the nine titled Douluo under the Slaughter King who loves soldiers.

In fact, although the Slaughter City is a paradise for criminals, there are also good people who are desperate, and Pan Jing is one of them. If he hadn't offended the Wuhun Temple, he wouldn't have fallen into this kind of situation even if he was a titled Douluo.

Originally, people who had reached Pan Jing's level didn't need to come and see newcomers, but he happened to be bored today and wanted to go out for a walk, and ended up encountering this kind of thing.

At this moment, Pan Jing was stepping into the void, rushing towards Itachi at a terrifying speed, accompanied by the piercing sound of breaking wind.

"Boy, don't even think about hurting people under the old man's nose!"

Pan Jing looked angry. When the impact came, the surface of his fist was already covered with a layer of black substance, making his fist look extremely hard.

The first soul skill—hardening!
Originally, Pan Jing was thinking about cherishing talents, and wanted to see how far Itachi could reach, but he didn't expect Itachi to be a lot stronger.

He actually comprehended the sword intent! ! !

After understanding this, Pan Jing immediately stepped on the void and hurried over alone.

But when he walked halfway, he saw the distressed appearance of the soldiers at Itachi's feet. The most important thing was that Itachi's blade was obviously not covered.

As a general, how could he let Itachi succeed so easily?
With a roar, the speed under Pan Jing's feet accelerated, and his whole body almost surpassed the speed of sound at this moment.

When Itachi saw Pan Jing rushing towards him, his expression became serious instantly.

When his Sharingan caught Pan Jing's whereabouts, his face became even more ugly.He turned out to be a Titled Douluo, and his soul power was still unsealed. What's going on?

Regardless of other things, Itachi violently raised the Grass Pheasant Sword, replaced it with both hands, placed it horizontally in front of his chest, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the Grass Pheasant Sword.

boom! ! !
Pan Jing, who came at the impact, bombarded the blade of the Grass Pheasant Sword with his fist. The huge impact made Itachi feel as if he had been hit by a heavy truck at this moment, and he felt that his internal organs had moved.

With a bang, Itachi flew backwards under the force of the impact, and didn't stop until it flew nearly 20 meters away.

"Cough...! Why is it such a strong player at the beginning!"

"Why do people of this level come to guard the gate and come to this place?! Can you believe it!!"

Pan Jing's younger brothers looked at the gray-haired but powerful figure with joy in their eyes.

Although Itachi is powerful, Pan Jing is even more powerful at the title Douluo level.

"So strong!"

Itachi's throat was sweet, and he forcibly swallowed the blood gushing to his mouth. Looking at Pan Jing standing in front of the soldier with an angry face, Itachi's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.And Itachi's Grass Pheasant Sword also shattered at this moment, and it seemed to be unusable. At this time, Itachi seemed to be doomed, but he had no fear, "Senior, may I ask you..."

"Pan Jing." The man said flatly.

"Is this the strength of Iron Fist Pan Jing?"

Itachi looked at Pan Jing's black fist.

Just by looking at it with your eyes, you can feel the mountain-like thickness brought by the fist.

Is this person also a body Wuhun fist?This person was also a famous figure at the beginning, but then he disappeared suddenly. Unexpectedly, he came to the capital of killing.

Even though Pan Jing is old now, his body is still strong, so even if Pan Jing's strength has regressed a little, he can definitely hang the hammer on him now.

"Mr. Pan Jing, he has admired his great name for a long time, but now that he sees him, his reputation is indeed well-deserved."

Itachi looked at Pan Jing with a solemn expression.

"Hmph, boy, don't play those fancy tricks in front of this old man. The old man came here today just to take you down. I advise you. If you don't want to suffer too much, you should go back and confess your crime honestly. How dare you Kill my soldiers. But don't say that I am bullying the small, I will not use soul power against you." Pan Jing snorted coldly, the martial spirit faded from his hand, and said with folded arms.

And Itachi, who had already sat up and started to rest, was indeed relieved after hearing Pan Jing's words, so he still had a way out.

Itachi grinned: "Mr. Pan Jing, I'm really sorry, I really don't want to be caught without a fight. If you really want to take me back, then..."

While talking, Itachi finally summoned his Ten Fist Sword for the first time, and saw that this golden sword was integrated with the broken Grass Pheasant Sword, which even Itachi didn't expect.Immediately confidence increased.

"Then don't blame the kid for playing with the axe."

Pan Jing looked at Itachi, laughed loudly and said, "Haha, I'll let the old man teach you what real murderous intent is!"

As soon as the words fell, Pan Jing's thoughts moved, and the martial soul was tightly attached to his fists.

hardening!

The next moment, Pan Jing turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Itachi.

"That kid would be more respectful than obedient!"

Seeing this, Itachi also rushed forward.

He wants to learn how strong the legendary Title Douluo is!

(End of this chapter)