Novel & Cerita Naruto Last Fight With Sasuke

he said and laughed. Swoosh! We entered combat and the swords hit like hard. The clashing was very great and our swords cut fire as we turned and made movements. I decided to use one of my ultimate move, "turning weapon winds of fire!" My sword rotated and moved so fast. It kept on turning and it started cutting up all his body. He grew back again, I looked at him and laughed. "Well that was quite a move, but this is the last fight, Sharingan!" He screamed and hit me with such spiritual energy.

Even though he was saying funny words, there wasn’t a hint of smile or laughter on his face. “Are you seriously quoting Nagato from Naruto?” One of the tied men joked and let out a painful chuckle. The other one smiled awkwardly with his swollen lips. “Yeah, and I’m happy you’ve seen Naruto, now I’m going to show you what Nagato really meant.” Nick replied furiously, he stabbed the man on his lap then twisted the knife, the sound of flesh tearing apart and the splash of blood was covered by the man’s outrageous yell. “Who fucking sent you?” Nick yelled back, ignoring his painful screams.

He quickly drew his sword towards my neck, but I stopped him with my barrier again as I raised my hands in surrender. "Rudi winner!" Rani shouted. "Unlucky!" While throwing his sword. Even though he won, he was more humiliated than my defeat. With a very emotional face, he then left the Arena. "Hahaha sorry for him." Anton came to me. "Now it's my turn!" Sasa. It turns out that Sasa is fighting Endo, even though his opponent is a water element user, but it's not a problem for Sasa. Sasa's first attack is to burn the entire Arena but not burn the part where Endo is.

Coming close to Sakura, Tara said, a sneer playing about her beautiful face, “Let me tell you one thing, Sakura. Tonight is your last night. This is it for you.” Sakura widened her eyes in dread as Tara brought out a handkerchief from within the pocket of her hoodie. Then she stuffed it against Sakura’s face. Sakura shook her head as she struggled violently, fighting for release. For freedom. For safety. But the handkerchief smothering her smelled odd, and it wasn’t long before she realized what it was. By then, however, it was too late, as she blacked out. Sakura went from fighting back and struggling violently to falling limp and dead silent. Fully unconscious, Ray lifted her in his arms a