Chapter 819: Sexy Technique
Clang!
The crisp clash of metal rang through the entire arena. The Angel Holy Sword in Yue Zhengyu's hand, wrapped in blazing holy aura, swept precisely across Naruto's chest.
Before the trail left by the silver-white blade through the air had fully faded, a victorious curve had already formed on Yue Zhengyu's lips—with the sharpness of the Angel Holy Sword and the power of holiness, this strike should have been enough to render any opponent unable to fight.
Bang!
However, the expected sensation of flesh being torn apart never came. Instead, a sudden burst of white smoke erupted.
Naruto's figure, which had supposedly been struck, dispersed with the smoke into countless tiny specks of light, vanishing completely like dandelion seeds scattered by the wind.
"Not good, it's a Clone! I was tricked!"
Yue Zhengyu's pupils constricted sharply, and cold sweat instantly covered his back.
The instincts honed through years of battle allowed him to realize the truth within a fraction of a second—from the flood of Clones Naruto had continuously created since the match began, to the guerrilla tactics deliberately used to throw the battle into chaos, to that seemingly flawed charge just now...
Everything had been a carefully laid trap. Those Clones that drained his Soul Power, those feints that disrupted his vision, even that momentary stiffness when he had been struck by the Holy Sword—all of it had been preparation to make him believe, This is the Main Body.
"Ha!"
An angry shout came from above, filled with undisguised fighting spirit.
Yue Zhengyu abruptly looked up. The light in midair twisted, and nine figures identical to the "Naruto" who had just been defeated appeared at once. Like nine precisely positioned stars, they floated in every direction above and behind him.
The muscles in each