Chapter Ninety-Two: Impregnable

The wind and snow are still weakening.

The fine snow foam mixed in the hair quietly melted, and the ice hurt people's brains.

"Boom !!"

The whip legs were pumped horizontally, rolling the wind and snow, and in the blink of an eye, the burly figure of the three generations of Thunder Shadow collided with it, like a locomotive that had been crushed, and the violent momentum was surging, and this majestic man frowned.

His whip leg was blocked.

Guanyue erected his elbows and blocked the whip legs of the three generations of Thunder Shadows, the difference in height made him not even need to bend down, and his slender and white arms were like pillars poured out of molten iron in an instant.

The ground crackled, and the aftermath of the collision set off a violent wind. The shallow snow around it rose and flew in all directions, and the snow foam in mid-air also rolled away.

The mood of the three generations of Lei Ying was full of surprise at the moment, it had been a long time since he had met someone who could resist his leg with his body alone, although his blow was just a temptation, and it only used five points of strength, but this was also very powerful, after all, the enemy in front of him was not those who had been famous for a long time, but just a famous imp.

There is a difference of more than twenty years between them.

Maybe it's thirty years, he doesn't know much about the age of the moon, it's already very difficult to get the photos of the moon, and it's really difficult to get more information, but it looks like it's not much different from his own kid's age.

The first blow was just a temptation.

Although Guanyue is now famous, and behind him the glorious achievements that destroyed half of the Sand Hidden Village are a golden light, Konoha natural disasters, and rising superstars, but all this is only from the oral description of others on paper after all, and only by testing with his own hands can he confirm that the other party is a veritable genius, or a glorious statue held up by Konoha in the end.

The result of the temptation came out, and the face of the three generations of Thunder Shadow was still so rough, only the constricted pupils revealed the fluctuations in his heart.

"It's been a long time since I've met a little guy like you!"

The three generations of Thunder Shadow naturally withdrew his legs, and coldly watched Guanyue's right palm wrapped around the dazzling silver lightning stabbing his chest, turning a blind eye and just praising it.

Pain!

There was a pain on his fingertips that he hadn't experienced for a long time, and the nails were flipped up, and the flesh was blurred.

Guanyue felt that he was not stabbing a human body, but more like stabbing a substance that was harder than steel, and his current white lightning strike was enough to cut through steel, but unexpectedly it broke in the body of the three generations of thunder shadows

"!"

There was a flash of thunder under his feet, and he suddenly pulled out and retreated, looking at the tall figure chasing in front of him like a bone appendage, Guanyue burst into a foul mouth.

After a few drops of blood fell on the fingertips of the bloody forest, the broken nails fell off, the new cuticle protected the tender flesh, and then the silver-white electric light began to flicker, and the two hands were like two knives, the thunder was shining, the sharpness was compelling, and the wind slashed out.

In the pine forest, two shadows entwined with thunder and light rushed quickly, and they were so close to each other that they seemed to be entangled together from a distance, and only by getting close could we see the dangerous battle between the two.

The endless collision of fists and palms is like a muffled thunder explosion, the old trees in the pine forest are trembling, the snow is flying, the two hands of the moon watching the wind are dripping with blood, the flesh and blood are splashed, and the drops of red are sprinkled all the way, with the hot scorching heat to melt the ice and snow, like a red plum blooming in the snow.

"Courage, you're the first imp who dares to fight me head-on."

The three generations of Lei Ying admired and pressed tightly in front of Guanyue, not getting closer to one or more than one point, and always maintaining such a standard distance.

The depth of this burly man's thunder escape skills is breathtaking.

"Imp?"

Guanyue pulled the corners of her mouth, looking at the onslaught of Lei Ying, and her smile was a little exaggerated.

Whoever let the ten fingers connect the heart, the fingers continue to tear and heal, and the process of repetition is a torture that is extremely difficult, and it is already very difficult for him to show such a smile.

"Fuck the imps, I'm not a goggle to be slaughtered now!!"

The moon watcher roared.

"White lightning strike."

He puffed up his chest and raised his two bloody palms to launch another ferocious attack.

Guanyue did not summon the Thundering Chariot, but stubbornly carried out a physical battle with the three generations of Thunder Shadow to be inferior, even if the tendons of both hands were broken and fractured, he did not hesitate to do so.

It was true that his hands hurt, the kind of pain that hurt his heart, but Guanyue had more important things to do, and enduring the pain for this was the reward he could.

What he has to do is simple, and that is to observe.

Observe the power of the three generations of Thunder Shadow, study this Thunder Shadow Lord up close, and study this number one ninja master in physical training.

In the ninja world, when it comes to physical training, no one can surpass this Thunder Shadow Lord, and his strong body allows him to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Eight Tails head-on, which makes Guanyue admire, and he has eaten the fruit of everyone before he realizes the skill of soul materialization, he has been entangled for a long time.

Physical training is not a day's work, even if he eats the fruit of everyone, and there is a natural bloodline bonus, but it still takes time to accumulate, the difference is that he needs to spend less time than ordinary people, and if he can have a famous teacher to guide him, he believes that he can further shorten this time.

However, it is a pity that Konoha is not a character who concentrates on exercising the body, the three generations are not, Shuo Mao is not, the three ninjas are not, even if the current one is still unknown, and he is practicing the Eight Gate Dunjia hard, and the Eight Gate Dun Jia is an explosive increase in body strength in the form of overdraft, which can be learned as a technique, but it cannot fundamentally improve the strength of the body, so it took twenty years to break out to open the Seven Gates.

Therefore, Guanyue can only learn by himself.

I have to say that self-learning is a very difficult and difficult thing, and trying in every way can be regarded as a small gain, but that process is really difficult.

And now, the three generations of Thunder Shadow appeared so suddenly, how could Guanyue give up this opportunity, such a close fight, to be able to observe and study this Thunder Shadow most intuitively, even if you can't get the guidance of the three generations of Thunder Shadow, but a successful template itself is the best guidance.

Therefore, he endured the pain and refused to come to the distance to conduct ninjutsu battles, but used physical skills to fight.

"Hah!"

Exhaled and exhaled, Guanyue's right leg curled up and kicked, kicking the pine tree with the thickness of the grinding disc behind him, and the old pine tree that had lived for many years was trampled off with a click.

With this recoil, Guanyue jumped up, wrapped in the wind and snow, and crashed into the arms of the three generations of Thunder Shadows, and the tip of his left elbow was the big gun hidden in the wind and snow, and smashed it fiercely on the broad and strong chest of the three generations of Thunder Shadows.

"Bang !!"

The muffled voice sounded very unpleasant, and the body of the three generations of Thunder Shadow shook, and his face was calm and unchanged.

The moon-gazing kite flew upside down like a broken string, plunging headlong into the thick snowdrifts, plowing a long, deep ravine.

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