This is not some kind of wind escape ninjutsu, it is simply blowing out gas using the function of human lungs.

Itachi was caught off guard and was blown upside down, losing his balance in mid-air.

But he didn't panic at all, but quickly formed a tiger seal with his hands, opened his mouth and sprayed.

Art fire escape ho fireball.

call!

A scorching fireball fell from the sky and hit Duandang's head.

Fire defeats wind.

The breath that Duan blew out was actually used by Duan to increase the power of the fire ball, causing it to burn even more violently.

Itachi lived up to his reputation as a genius, and had no shortcomings in ninjutsu, physical education, or genjutsu.

Facing the fireball.

Without any intention of dodging, he directly faced it with his physical body and slashed with his hand knife, splitting the big fire ball in half from the middle.

The powerful fireball, the art of kindness.

It hardly poses a threat to strong enemies, and is more often used as a feint to confuse the enemy's sight or distract them.

That's what Itachi did.

Boo hoo hoo.

The moment the ball of fire was split open, a large number of shurikens flew towards him.

clang clang.

They collided and changed directions one after another in the air, and finally surrounded Duan from all angles, aiming at every part of his body.

"sharp."

Duan praised it. This delicate shuriken technique not only requires years of hard training, but also involves a lot of knowledge in physics and mathematics.

It is a technique that only a genius like Itachi, who possesses both intelligence and strength, can master it.

It's not like breaking.

As his muscles become stronger and stronger, he becomes less and less lazy to use his brain to think about problems. After all——

If anything happens, just use your muscles to solve it.

Just like this menacing shuriken attack.

Dan stood motionless, just tensing up his muscles, and immediately activated the Golden Bell Body, blocking all the shurikens.

He frowned and asked Itachi:

"Why did you show mercy and didn't target my eyes, crotch and other fatal parts? Are you looking down on me as an uncle?"

Although the broken body is as strong as steel, weak points like the eyes are still very fragile, and they are afraid of being attacked.

It is equivalent to the life gate of the golden bell.

"I……"

Just as Itachi opened his mouth, Dan already took a step forward seven or eight meters and punched his nephew.

Buzz.

This punch seems simple and unpretentious, but it moves slightly at a very high frequency, giving people an ethereal feeling.

In the eyes of the weasel.

Everything in the world seemed to be quickly moving away from him until it disappeared. In the end, only a vast expanse of white was left, and——

Broken fist.

The fist became bigger and bigger, and finally it was as towering as a thousand-meter mountain, while Itachi himself became as small as an ant, unable to move under the pressure of the mountain.

This is...an illusion!

Itachi suddenly came back to his senses, fought hard with the power of Sharingan, and finally broke away from the illusion and returned to reality.

But at this time, the broken fist has arrived.

Snapped!

At the last moment, Duan transformed his fist into a palm and slapped Itachi on the face.

Itachi felt his eyes go dark, and then he flew out like a cloud, and finally hit the pillar of the corridor with a "bang".

His head was buzzing, his vision was blurred, and he couldn't distinguish between east, west, and north.

It took a long time before I got up from the ground.

"Itachi, are you... okay?"

Samyi hurriedly stepped forward to check on Itachi's injuries, and found that the latter's mouth was full of blood, and even several of his teeth had been knocked out.

Half of my face was swollen.

Horrible.

This is Uchiha Dan's "Personality Correction Palm".

Like Uzumaki Naruto, he was clumsy and not good at preaching. He was not sure to change Itachi's mind from the spiritual level, so he could only change it from the physical level.

From today.

He must formally educate his nephew as an uncle and let Itachi return to the right path.

"curator……"

Samyi picked up Itachi's teeth and asked with his eyes whether the attack was too harsh.

"It's okay. At his age, it's the time for teeth to change, so all the baby teeth should be lost." Duan didn't take it seriously.

Itachi: "..."

He really wanted to say that the teeth that were knocked out by his uncle's slap were the ones that had just grown back.

But he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak and could only swallow his grievance.
Chapter completed!