Chapter Forty-Eight: Lao Tzu Defeats the Hokage! (Ask for a recommendation ticket!) )
Bang, bang, bang!
In the private training ground of the Thousand Hands family, two figures, one big and one small, were engaged in a fierce battle, and there were no bells and whistles between the fists and feet, except for a fast and accurate ruthlessness!
Both of them used strange powers, but when one of them deliberately suppressed them, there would not be an embarrassing scene of killing someone with a single punch.
But even so, the opponent's physical fitness and combat experience made him firmly control the rhythm of the battle.
At this time, Zhenyang jumped high and swept the whip leg towards the face of the door, but it was easily blocked by the door with one hand, and at the same time, the other hand directly grabbed the true yang's calf and threw it out hard.
"Face enemies who are faster and stronger than you, and once you leave the ground, it means death!"
Zhenyang had a straight face and didn't say a word, but at the same time as the person flew out upside down, his hand began to seal with extremely fast movements.
"Water escape, water bullets, machine gun strafing!"
Extremely skillfully controlling Chakra for uninterrupted output, condensed from True Yang's hand and shot into the door like a torrential rain.
If you add sound effects at this time, it's probably a sudden and sudden and sudden ...
Originally, this move was to inject more chakras at once, and the more 'water bombs' that would condense and get bigger, killing and damaging the enemy.
But in an accident, Zhenyang found that in fact, as long as the speed of transporting chakra is controlled and does not cause interruption, then the attack of this ninjutsu will not be fixed, but will become very flexible.
Theoretically, as long as he chakra enough and kept the delivery state in a state of delivery without being interrupted, he could shoot until he was old.
Hey, it looks like someone is working on color?
At first, Kazuma didn't care about the oncoming water bombs, after all, this ninjutsu was improved and developed by him, and he naturally knew the power and consumption very well.
Although in the past half a year, Zhenyang's growth rate has broken common sense again and again, but if he wants to use this powerful ninjutsu to deal with him, it is definitely Shi Lezhi.
So he had already said that he would not use any ninjutsu, and he directly took out a handful of kunai and began to wave it extremely ghostly.
Wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big wood!
The water bombs were shattered with kunai precision between the doors, and this impact couldn't even shake his body for half a minute.
However, seeing this, Zhenyang did not give up this ninjutsu, but instead turned the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing an excited look.
The power of the water bomb controlled by him is the size of a normal bullet, and its power is naturally very poor, but it can't stand up to the large amount of water bullets!
And he's already tested it on the Uchiha Breeze, don't look down on this thing, it still hurts to hit the body.
So, Zhenyang was single-minded, while maintaining the stable output of Chakra, not letting this ninjutsu finalize end, and at the same time excitedly around the field, began to gallop.
Dada
Wood big wood big wood big wood big!
True Yang is like a 'machine gun' with an infinite magazine that keeps shooting, and the door is like Genji who has turned on the block, and it is extremely gorgeous and ghostly to block all attacks.
And then, a minute passed...
His face was expressionless, and there was not even a trace of water stains on his body.
Two minutes passed...
The door is still expressionless, but I have begun to be a little impatient in my heart, why do you still come?
Three minutes passed...
He frowned slightly, felt a little sore wrist, and then quietly changed his hand.
Five minutes passed...
The door finally realized that the problem was wrong, this bastard boy actually has Chakra?
However, out of the burden of idols, Kazuma still chose to continue to persevere, otherwise, if he was really hit by Zhenyang's attack, wouldn't he lose face?!
Whew!
"Ayako said that she eats grilled fish at night, and it is clear that fresh sashimi is more delicious..."
Whew!
"It's all to blame on Zhenyang, that bastard boy! I always say that there are parasites in it, and I describe it as disgusting. ”
Whew!
"Huh? Why is there no movement? ”
The door of the soul is still mechanically aimed at the air and waving kunai, that is called a sharp one!
However, Zhenyang had already stopped, he just didn't expect that the dignified Thousand Hands would actually wander in the battle?
Facing the strange gaze of Shangzhenyang, the rare old face between the doors blushed.
Just when he didn't know how to end the game and save face, a fly happened to fly by.
I saw a flash of murderous aura in his eyes, and he died to the master!
Whew!
An innocent fly passing by was instantly dismembered!
it!
Zhenyang was stunned for a moment.
"Ahem... See? When you reach the limit of your control over your body, you can do it casually. ”
He began to talk serious nonsense, just to save his majesty and face.
True Yang nodded with a look of adoration, although you look inferior to the air blindly, but you look really handsome with a kunai chopping fly!
"Be careful! Here comes another fly! ”
It's almost a conditioned reflex, and he threw it out as soon as he got it, just in time to nail the fly to death.
However, before the applause could be heard, the four shadow clones of True Yang hung on his hands and legs at the same time.
"The battle isn't over yet, you're too careless, Doorway!"
One of the True Yang shouted loudly, and then a figure immediately burst out from behind the door.
"Sinai !!"
"U.S. Thousand Years of Killing!"
Burst!
shouted a bad door in his heart, and only had time to shake off the four sticks of bullshit plaster on his body.
The next moment, however, he froze in place.
"Hahaha! You've lost, Front! ”
At this moment, Zhen Yang, who didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, laughed and laughed.
Then he saw that he silently turned his head, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Thousand!" Hand! True! Yang! ”
Zhenyang, whose scalp was numb, didn't even think about it, so he immediately turned around and ran, "Aunt Mito, help!" ”
"Flying Thor... Fist! ”
Boom!
pia several!
Zhenyang's whole person was directly pasted on the wall.
Seeing that he was like a messenger from hell, walking towards him step by step, Zhenyang immediately shouted helplessly, "Don't come here!" ”
A few minutes later, an unidentified creature with a blue nose and swollen face walked out of the ugly face.
Tsunade's eyes widened instantly, what is this? It's not a good time...
True Yang, who barely opened a slit in his right eye, raised his hand weakly and greeted Tsunade: "Hey, can you please call a doctor for me?" I feel like I can salvage it. ”
Despite the fact that his speech was a little leaky, Tsunade, who was taken aback, recognized him.
So Tsunade immediately covered his mouth with tears in his eyes, ran out, and shouted loudly: "The pot was beaten, haha... Hmm, can't laugh, the pot was beaten into a pig's head, hahaha. ”
True Yang: "......"