He gasped, and blood appeared on his temples, flowing into his right Sharingan, making the eyes look better.

When Liuli saw Zuosuke, who was already in an extremely embarrassed state and could only run away under his two swords, the corners of his mouth curled up, but the words he spoke were extremely cold:

"Do you know? Before you go to your brother Uchiha Itachi, it is the right choice to come to me to test your strength. Because if you don't have the same power, you will go there rashly and fail -

This is your only fate!"

In order to prove this fact to Zuosuke, the three-color black magatama in Liuli's eyes began to connect with each other, turning into a rotating thunder pattern, exuding mysterious fluctuations.

Like a volcano about to erupt, Liuli's body was filled with a terrifying aura, which made Zuosuke feel it was difficult to breathe and stared straight ahead.

Is this the true fighting style of the Uchiha clan? The Sharingan...the true power?

Before the fiery thoughts could get too high, a basin of cold water was poured on him again.

The third sword comes one after another!

"Thunder!"

The giant sword shattered the earth.
Chapter completed!