Chapter Ninety-Four: A Knife from the White Fang
Seeing that the cold weather has opened five doors and eight disintegration techniques, its speed and strength are not the same as before.
This time, even White Fang showed a serious look.
After all, the chakra on the opponent in front of him has reached the level of upper ninja, and it is definitely not as easy as when he guided the water gate.
"Boom!"
Leng Tian was stunned, and rushed out in an instant.
It was almost comparable to the instantaneous technique, and it appeared in front of White Fang in an instant.
"Gossip empty palm!"
A very powerful force rushed out of Leng Tian's palm.
Straight to the faΓ§ade of the white fangs.
"Brush!"
The White Fang scabbard finally changed direction, and with a straight slash, the chakra on the scabbard directly dispersed the strength emitted by the cold sky.
It's just that the next moment, Leng Tian has already jumped high, and the powerful empty palm power palm blasted out from top to bottom.
"Ahhhh
"Brush!"
Finally, White Fang's sword was drawn from its scabbard.
A dazzling white light shattered the chakra that had been struck out by the cold sky in front of him.
"Got you!"
When Leng Tian launched his empty palm, he actually attracted the attention of White Fang.
The real purpose is to be close to him.
Leng Tian pressed down with his hands and shouted in a low voice: "One hundred and twenty-eight palms of soft fist gossip!" β
At this time, the Hyuga clan attacked and defended together, and in the Bagua Domain, the other party's every move was expected by the Bagua Palm.
Leng Tianman thought that this time he would definitely be able to force back White Fang and gain the upper hand.
But the next moment the cold weather found out that he was wrong.
Seeing the move, Bai Fang moved with his body every time, and every time he made every move, he couldn't hit him, but was easily blocked by his sword scabbard as soon as he reached him.
In addition to being surprised, the cold weather was still surprised.
Leng Tian has mastered the Bagua Rouquan very proficiently, and naturally knows how difficult it is to be able to block it under one hundred and twenty-eight palms.
This requires faster reflexes than in cold weather, and it requires a high level of anticipation, as the soft fist itself is a prediction of where the opponent will be sealed.
Now Leng Tian has to admire the white fang again.
It's no wonder Watergate has made so much progress through his guidance.
Orochimaru showed a happy face even more, and whispered to Tsunade: "I really like Leng Tian more and more, although the senior of the flag tree has not become serious until now, but I can see that he has let the senior of the flag wood use the spiritual power......"
"What?"
Tsunade was taken aback, and asked again and again what Orochimaru meant.
"That's something that belongs only to Qimu's seniors, and you know that among the people I've always wanted to defeat is besides our teacher, there is him."
Hearing Orochimaru's words, Tsunade's brain turned angry: "I'm not listening to you, hurry up and get to the point!" β
"Good!"
Orochimaru was choked by Tsunade and said, "According to my calculations, the sixth sense of the Hagi seniors is much higher than that of us people, and maybe it is not necessarily ...... to enter the seventh."
"Seventh sense, what does that mean?"
This time, even Jilai asked curiously.
Orochimaru said disdainfully: "Tell you that your brain may not understand, simply put, in his spiritual power, a second in the outside world can be said to be very slow in his spiritual world, which is like the writing wheel eye of the Uchiha clan, so every time I fight with Hagi-senpai, I have the illusion that he reacts faster than me." β
Speaking of this, Orochimaru looked at Leng Tian in the battlefield and said with an appreciative expression: "Maybe Senior Qimu also wants to give a good indication of Leng Tian's special opening......"
In the middle of the field, Leng Tian suddenly found that his soft fist movements were blocked everywhere, as if he was blocked by the short knife in Bai Fang's hand every time.
It's scary.
Now Leng Tian can be sure that White Fang's strength definitely exceeds the upper ninja level.
Even the reaction speed alone is not an exaggeration to say that it has reached the level of a shadow.
"Damn!"
Leng Tian knew that he would lose sooner or later if he continued like this, so the next moment he suddenly resorted to Huitian when he was close to White Fang.
Envelop yourself all in the defenses of Huitian.
This surprised Qimu, who didn't expect Leng Tian to suddenly use this move.
The powerful rebound force of the scabbard after hitting the cold sky made Qimu quickly retreat.
At this time, the cold weather suddenly had two surgeries at the same time.
Another cold day appeared behind Qimu.
"Li Lianhua's thirty-two times strange power!"
Even White Fang didn't react in time to this, but White Fang is White Fang, and at this thousandth of a second, he dodged it stiffly.
Leng Tian didn't care at all, and chased after him in the air, and at the same time wanted to use Huitian again.
Now he knew that only his own return to heaven could force White Fang to change his moves.
At this moment, a sword light flashed in front of Leng Tian's eyes.
It seems to be swept lightly in front of the cold weather, but this knife seems to freeze the cold weather.
Even the Huitian to be used was suspended.
Everyone else outside the arena was puzzled, not understanding what happened to Leng Tian.
But only Leng Tian knew that just now, in his mind, a knife light suddenly flashed and rushed into his mind unprepared.
This knife is so real, it doesn't even seem to be illusory at all, and it directly makes him unresponsive, and he can't even make any movement at all.
What's going on?
After half a sound, Leng Tian slowly regained his instincts, and Leng Tian looked at White Fang for the first time.
At this time, White Fang had already retracted the knife into the scabbard, and said slowly: "The real battle is not only about the moves, but also about the spirit, I not only have power in this knife, but more importantly, I also have my spirit in this knife."
When you see the sword light, in fact, it has been slashed in your heart, you can call it illusion, this is also a mental attack, so you can interrupt your ninjutsu, remember, sometimes mental power is more important. β
Hearing White Fang's guidance, Leng Tian nodded solemnly.
Psychic Attack!
No wonder White Fang is so powerful.
Ordinary illusions require seals, and the most common illusion attacks are through deceiving the ninja's five senses.
But unless it is a kaleidoscope writing wheel in the moon reading, it has the effect of white teeth.
No wonder White Fang can override the three ninjas, this strength has reached the shadow level.
It's just that the knife really can't be resisted?
Itachi's moon reading can also dodge one or two by closing his eyes and not touching his eyes, of course, the later Itachi can no longer be avoided simply by not looking at his eyes, even a simple action on his body can be brought into illusion.
But it is not as powerful as White Fang, and directly through the attack move, he forcibly attaches a spiritual blow to the knife.
It's all a combination of the physical and the unreal.
Seeing that Leng Tian had been thinking, Bai Fang didn't bother too much, until Leng Tian had more and more cold sweat on his forehead, knowing that Leng Tian had fallen into his inner demons.
"My attack is a blow that transcends time and space, it belongs to the seventh sense, and there is no solution to it when you can't reach a level with me mentally, don't fall into the demonic barrier......"
White Fang's words woke up Leng Tian at once, but at the same time, Leng Tian also had a bold idea in his heart......