People are in Hokage, one person at a time

"saved!"

After choking on a few mouthfuls of seawater, Loquat Juuzang panted violently, his chest rising and falling violently like an old bellows that had been in disrepair.

When he came back to his senses, the beheading sword he carried on his shoulder had long disappeared. As for himself, he was carried on his shoulder by a young fog ninja without any image at all.

"It's Kisame, thank you..."

Loquat Juuzang was a bit embarrassed. As an elite jounin, Loquat Juuzang had already come to his senses at this time.

Probably when the two of them were facing each other, that flash of red light, even though they were a hundred meters apart, with the blessing of illusion by the three Magatama Sharingan, the other party had already pulled him into a world composed entirely of illusion.

Of course, the scariest thing is not just this.

Just looking at each other can make the opponent fall deep into the realm of illusion. Perhaps it was because he had no experience with Uchiha before, but until Kisame helped him get rid of the illusion, he, a member of the Seven Ninja Swordsman, didn't even notice it. Changes in his own chakra.

What kind of exquisite illusion is this?

That kind of ability to weave illusions at will, that kind of exquisite illusion level that can cover all human consciousness, even the illusion level of the second generation Mizukage Kiden Genzuki is nothing more than this, right?

Being subdued by someone's illusion or something... Originally, Loquat Juzo had no face.

But his beheading sword was still in Kisame's hand.

"Well done, Kisame!"

The face of the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost appears in front of Loquat Juzo.

This made Loquat Juuzang somewhat shocked, and looking around, except for the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost, the other five ninja swordsmen were standing not far away and watching.

Damn it, wasn’t I the one who came out first?

For a moment, Loquat Juuzang's heart was no longer filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.

It's just okay that Kisame knows about it. This young man from the Shark Clan is usually a very tight-lipped person.

But now, the other six, who are also ninja swordsmen, all know about the scene where he, Loquat Juzo, almost drowned after being looked at by someone. This scene...

Kisame should have left me in the sea right then!

"Gan!"

Chaotic and complicated emotions flooded into Loquat Juuzang's heart, but facing the cruel reality, he could only use blood...

He got off Kisame's shoulder, took the decapitating sword, and glanced back at Fugaku, whose eyes were half-closed. He stood quietly a dozen meters away, with the dark Uchiha uniform draped over his shoulders. All told of their identity.

After just glancing at it and seeing some strange red colors, Loquat Juzo quickly lowered his head, chakra running wildly in his body, fearing that he would accidentally fall into the illusion woven by the Sharingan again.

That's it?

He had even boasted that he wanted to guard against him alone before?

Shivering, Loquat Juzo shrank back.

Although he didn't know the level of the genjutsu that brought him down, based on his knowledge of the ninja swordsmen, facing him alone, except for the Suikoyama Fugu Oni ​​who was expected to break the opponent's genjutsu with the help of Samehada, the others had a Counting one, their performance may not be as good as mine!

Thinking about it now, the decision to set the battlefield at sea was really a wise decision.

If you are on land, there are not many advantages in escape skills. If you are competing in physical skills, it is really a fatal thing not to be able to look at the opponent's parts above the neck.

Judging based on body movements alone is probably something that only a physical magic maniac who works hard on his energy every day can do.

Even now, he, Loquat Juzo, can detect his opponent's next move through joint movement.

But in a physical competition, 80% of the predictions are based on overall observation, eyes, shoulders and elbows and other subtle changes to determine which direction the opponent will attack from.

Nothing has been done yet, more than half of them were destroyed at the beginning, and they must escape one on one.

At first, Loquat Juzo dismissed this statement, but now that he thought about it carefully, what he said really made sense.

Having just experienced the baptism of the Sharingan illusion, from body to mind, Loquat Juzo recognized the title of the number one ninja clan in the Uchiha ninja world from the bottom of his heart.

As for other pupil families?

At what level are they worthy of being placed alongside the Sharingan?

The genjutsu eye, detection eye, and copying eye are three in one. If non-Uchiha people were not able to close the Sharingan, Juuzang would have known how much a pair of Sharingan would improve him if he thought about it with his toes.

But now, the seven ninja swordsmen have to face the man who is known as the strongest in Uchiha.

Although his attire is a bit pretentious, I have to admit that the Uchiha clan chief's robe is also very stylish.

"If you have the chance, wear the whole trench coat and robe."

A glimmer of desire arose in Loquat Juzo's heart. Although he couldn't look Uchiha in the eye, he could gather the power of the seven of them...

"The blood of a strong Uchiha man will surely make the decapitating sword sharper, right?"

It absorbs the iron element in the opponent's blood to feed itself back. Even if it is broken, it can be repaired by sucking blood.

The more people you kill, the sharper and heavier the beheading sword becomes. This is why Loquat Juuzang loves the beheading sword. It doesn’t have so many fancy functions, and it has long-term growth and momentum!

"Have you recovered? It's okay. This year's Mist Ninja has a good mentality."

Standing opposite the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, with his eyes lowered, Fugaku made the most pertinent comment on Loquat Juzo's changing demeanor.

Looking at the problem from the perspective of someone who has experienced it, my mentality is indeed much calmer.

If he were just a three magatama, he might not have that much confidence to face seven, but since he mastered the ultimate power of Uchiha, putting aside Qingyuan's enlightenment beating, in the war with the fog ninja, Fugaku has already cultivated An invincible momentum.

There was no way, the strength was too much, and Fugaku didn't know how he could lose. He lost half of his taijutsu at the beginning, coupled with the mist ninja's poor illusion resistance.

A B-level genjutsu: even the Sharingan can't hold it, Fugaku really can't think of how he should lose.

If all the ninja sword wielders of the Kiri ninja are of this level, they can be easily defeated even without using Susanoo, right?

Vaguely, Fugaku made his own judgment, but after thinking about it, this was a battle for Uchiha's name. If he couldn't fight back Uchiha's prestige, why would he, the leader of the Uchiha clan, come here in person?

Even if the Seven Ninja Swordsmen were eliminated in an instant, the visual impact would still be inferior. If a sword split mountains and seas, the scene would be...

Thinking about it, the corners of Fugaku's mouth twitched slightly.

"I'm sorry, this time you may need to bear some weight that you shouldn't bear, but I can guarantee that I will keep your Ninja Swords in the Uchiha clan for safe collection. After all... there is nothing wrong with Ninja Swords."