Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Battle of My Airo
In fact, Feng Xue also thought about admitting defeat, but his instinct told him that he couldn't do this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It is a habit to retreat, and this habit is precisely what the traverser cannot tolerate.
What's more, Feng Xue's cultivation is humane!
Since Feng Xue chose this path, he was destined to embark on the battle of heaven and earth, and comprehend the road of no return of heaven and earth from battle and life and death.
So, even though he could admit defeat and stay in Konoha Prison as a tainted witness until the collapse plan ended, he still chose to fight Iara.
Looking at the violent I-Airo, Feng Xue didn't care about the other party's defense built by the sand filled with a strong smell of blood, and rushed towards the hideous-looking I-Airo with a posture as if she was sacrificing her life.
The friction of the sand and dust seemed to turn into a demon's roar, and the sand and gravel separated from the earth began to increase, turning into huge hands and rushing towards Feng Xue.
"It's too slow!" Feng Xue jumped suddenly, and the whole person was like a swimming fish, passing through the gap between the killers, but not a single grain of sand could touch Feng Xue's body.
"Fuel consumption!" Feng Xue let out a cry of unknown meaning, and smashed my Airo jaw hard with a bottom-up punch, actually beating my Airo into a floating state!
"How is that possible!" but everyone who knew my Airo's abilities had a look on their faces, as if they had seen an elephant tripped by ants.
"Why! Why are you able to break through my absolute defense?" A large patch of sand peeled off my Airo's face, obviously the punch just now was completely disarmed by the sand armor wrapped around his body, but how could Feng Xue not be a tentative punch?
"Although I don't know what you rely on to command the sand, but obviously not by your consciousness, with all due respect, you have almost no sense of battle at all!" Feng Xue stretched out her index finger and shook it in front of her, "Under your lethal means, there is a heart that does not know how to fight. ”
"Huh, you say that a person who was assassinated by his own father since he was a child doesn't know how to fight?" My Ai Luo's face was extremely hideous, and with his dark circles, it was a little funny in Feng Xue's eyes.
"That's right, maybe it's because the power is too strong, and you don't know how to control this power at all. Adhering to the idea that the villain dies from talking too much, and decency is better than commentary, Feng Xue began to explain the journey, but he didn't remember those decent supporting characters who also died from commentary (there are especially many such supporting characters in the Grim Reaper).
I Ai Luo felt that he was despised, and the huge sand hand shook away, but it turned into countless sand bullets and shot towards Feng Xue, however, none of them hit Feng Xue, who did not move at all.
"How is it possible!" I love Luo's hoarse voice to set off his incredulity, in vain to control the sand hand to throw out one sand bomb after another, but still none of them can touch the Feng Xue who has never moved from beginning to end, but seems to be standing in another world.
"The way you manipulate the sand is very wrong!" Feng Xue smiled faintly, and in the silence of the audience, she walked towards my Ai Luo step by step, "You don't seem to have manipulated the sand the whole time, but gave the sand an order to attack, and then the sand attacked?"
Although it was a question sentence, Feng Xue's tone was full of affirmation.
"So, your sand has its own will, right?" Feng Xue continued to get closer, but as if he had seen a desolate ghost, he kept throwing out a sand bomb called "Sand Time Rain", but everything was in vain, because these sand bombs seemed to deliberately avoid Feng Xue's location no matter how the attack method changed, no matter how badly the surroundings were destroyed, Feng Xue's foothold still did not have the slightest dust.
Some of the spectators in the stands have already begun to angrily curse the "fake match", but the ninjas who really have some insight have solemn expressions.
"Is this, the Yu step last time?" Xiao Li, who was not disabled like the original book, came to the arena early, looking at the somewhat familiar pictures on the field, he couldn't help but ask Akai beside him.
"No, it seems that there is a difference...... Akai's expression was a little weird, which not only attracted the attention of the surrounding lower ninja, but even many upper ninjas sitting around were attracted by his topic.
"You close your eyes and use your intuition to feel where he is. ”
The lower ninjas tried to close their eyes, only to remember that they were so far away that they couldn't feel each other at all, and opened their eyes in embarrassment, while the upper ninjas stared at the two people in the center of the venue with solemn faces.
"Illusion? he's not really where he is?" Sunset Red tries to dispel the illusion, but finds that he doesn't show any signs of being hit by the illusion at all.
"Maybe it's the opposite, it's not necessarily!" Akai's face became more and more weird, "When people are fighting, their senses are composed of two parts: intuition and five senses, and the stronger the battle, the heavier the dependence on intuition. ”
"You mean, this shinobi named Feng Xue deceived the so-called intuition?" Asma showed an incredulous expression on his face, "Intuition can also deceive this kind of thing?"
"Maybe it's illusion, maybe it's physical art, who knows?" Ah Kai spread his hands, he just said his guess, but he didn't know that his guess had hit the core, that's right, Feng Xue used the power of the gourmet cell and the concept of imaginary numbers to subtly distort the invisible waves around his body (including electromagnetic waves, ultrasonic waves, Infrasound waves and even air density and a series of other forces that cannot be directly observed by humans, but they are real, although humans cannot observe such things on the surface, in fact, as human beings who even express brain waves in the form of waves, these waves that cannot be felt are expressed in a more abstract form - that is, intuition. And Feng Xue's approach, while misleading human intuition, can also mislead all things that observe the world with soul vision (such as machine spirits), and Feng Xue named this trick - "arrogance".
At the same time that the discussion between the upper ninjas became more and more intense, Feng Xue had already come to the front of Iairo, and slowly stretched out her right hand, as if she was usually doing attack training, and struck a straight punch, but in my Airo's incredible eyes, it smashed into his face.
"See, sand is sand after all, even if there is sand of their own consciousness, they still don't have any sense organs, they can observe the outside world, if it is not borrowed from your eyes, then there must be some soul that dominates these sand through spiritual sense, whether it is a conscious or unconscious soul, spiritual consciousness is only spiritual consciousness after all, as long as you put a little effort into the electromagnetic waves around your body, you can interfere with it. ”
Feng Xue was talking about it, but he noticed a strong wind rushing towards him, and the whole person instantly turned into a streamer, and flew out dozens of meters, only to find that almost all of the dozens of meters of the location he was just now were submerged in sand.
"I see, if the single attack fails, do you use the range attack?" Feng Xue teased me Ai Luo while wandering around the field as if she was strolling in a leisurely garden, dodging Sha Lang's attacks again and again.
It's not Feng Xue's bad taste, it's just that he's experimenting with his new moves, as a rare opponent whose combat power doesn't match his state of mind, how can Feng Xue not take advantage of it a few more times?