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... eak free from the illusion.

Chapter Are these two really ninjas?

"Art fire escape **** fireball!"

Uchiha Izumi spat out a huge fireball.

Qianshou Feijian also quickly used the technique of water dragon bullet to resist.

The huge fireball collided with the water dragon.

Bursts of smoke rose up, filling the entire battlefield.

In this case of unclear vision, it is the advantage of the Uchiha clan.

Uchiha Izuna had a smile on his lips.

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