Naruto I Am Indra

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After the man in mid-air looked at Indra, his pupils widened, and his entire body was instantly blocked.

Indra’s figure flashed, and without a doubt, the man above the air fell down, and he was lying on the ground just like the one before the blockade.

His end, only death!

Indra raised the knife and dropped it with a snort, blood splattered everywhere.

He raised his head with a sneer, and in the blood-red eyes, the three hook jade was hanging, with a “swipe”, he threw the sickle.

“Sharingan?” The white-haired man said subconsciously when he saw Indra’s eyes.

The white-haired man still knows the strength of the Uchiha clan, and the only people in the ninja world who can match him are the Senju clan.

A man cast his eyes on the white-haired man and said in a deep voice, “Sharingan, he is from the Uchiha family.”

“The Uchiha family?”

Everyone thought that Indra was from the Uchiha clan, and suddenly everyone started to lie.

To be an enemy of Uchiha is like an egg hitting a stone, it’s just courting death!

“Second brother, what can I do!” a man asked in a deep voice.

“Yeah, second brother, we can’t afford to offend the Uchiha family!” Another man continued.

The white-haired man fell into contemplation. He guessed that if he let this man go like this, the consequences would be unimaginable. The only way was to kill him.

The white-haired man wrinkled, and said in a deep voice: “This person must not be let go, otherwise, we will surely die in the future.”

Faced with the fact that they thought he belonged to the Uchiha clan, Indra did not intend to argue, because he did not intend to let any of the people here.

Even if it is said that the hatred value obtained is less, it is better to have less than nothing.

“Everyone be careful, don’t look him in the eyes.” The white-haired man instructed.

“I know second brother!”

The crowd nodded.

“There are still eight people left. I don’t know what the strength of these eight people is. If you want the first two people, it will be easier.” Indra muttered.

“Go!” The white-haired man shouted, and some people rushed towards Indra, and some people made marks on their hands and released ninjutsu.

“Get out of the way!” The white-haired man suddenly shouted.

Immediately following, the few people running towards Indra dodged instantly, followed by a few water jets flying towards Indra.

“Use the person in front to block my view, and then attack from behind? Don’t forget, all your movements can’t escape my Sharingan.” Indra swung the scythe and jumped quickly.

The white-haired man quickly made seals with his hands and said, “Earth Style, the palm of the earth!”

Boom.

Behind Indra, the soil suddenly expanded and sprayed up, forming a huge mud palm, which quickly pressed down towards Indra.

“Lightning Style, instant body technique!”

At the moment when the huge clay palm was slapped, Indra turned into a ball of lightning and disappeared instantly.

Boom!

The huge mud palm hit the ground, and the aftermath instantly brought a wave of strong airflow, and the smoke and dust quickly spread out.

“Did you get hit?” a man asked softly.

“Because it was a hit.” Another man replied.

As soon as the man finished speaking, in the middle of the smoke, Indra swung a scythe in a circle and slashed directly at them.

“No, here it is, everyone be careful.” After speaking, the white-haired man quickly formed a seal with his hands and said, “Earth Style, Tubi Technique!”

In front of Indra, an earth wall rises rapidly.

The next moment, the middle of the spit wall exploded instantly, Indra rushed out, and with a flick of the sickle, some quick-response people reluctantly escaped.

And the slow one, without a doubt, lost his life.

“One knife and two, there are six left.” Indra waved the scythe, the blood of the blade, along the blade, fell on the dry ground.

“It seems that the strength is completely beyond my guess! At such a young age, the strength has reached such a terrifying level. When I grow up, it is estimated that no one can match it!” The white-haired man said solemnly.

Immediately after, the white-haired man picked up a sword from the ground and ran towards Indra with a stride.

The hilt of the sickle hit the blade of the white-haired man, and there was a sudden bang.

But what the white-haired man never expected was that the hilt of the sickle suddenly bent, and the blade stabbed directly at the white-haired man.

The white-haired man was stunned and dodged a little by surprise, but his stomach was still lightly scratched.

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