Yan Feng's legs were faintly glowing with a lilac chakra, and he strode towards the Nara boy again.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Every step is light and breezy, but every step is like a thunderbolt in the opponent's heart.

Damn it!

The young man in Nara saw that there was only a few steps between the two, under the mask, his expression was panicked, cold sweat rolled down his cheeks, he gritted his teeth, desperately urged the chakra, and continued to strengthen the restraint, Yan Feng's shadow on his red neck pinched his palms more violently, and he wanted to break his neck.

How can it be so strong!

Under the double pressure of the Shadow Binding Technique and the Neck Binding Technique, he can still act independently!

It's only ten steps away!

Damn it!

Fall for me!

The Nara boy looked at Yan Feng's flushed neck, his heart was anxious, over and over again, he impatiently hoped that Yan Feng would fall weakly, due to Yan Feng's strong chakra's confrontation, his chakra was quickly exhausted in the suppression, and there was no way out, only to rely on the shadow neck binding technique to fight the winner!

Six steps!

Five steps!

Yan Feng suddenly stopped.

It's finally stopped! The Nara boy didn't dare to relax at all, and he couldn't stop muttering in his heart, insisting... Hold on a little longer, and he'll definitely fall!

But Yan Feng, who was extremely depressed and a little dizzy, would not give him another second!

That's the end of it!

The elusive Imprint Instantaneous Technique!

The Nara boy felt a chill in his back, and Yan Feng, who teleported over, slapped him out directly, and easily swept him into the shadows of the woods, the Nara boy was like a puppet with no ability to resist!

With a bang, the Nara boy fell to the ground, and was about to get up, when an afterimage flashed on the ground.

Yan Feng took a deep breath to dispel the feeling of stuffiness, and looked down at him condescendingly.

At this moment, don't say that your chakra is not good, even if you are in full state, what does it matter!

No matter what shadow binding, shadow stitching technique, shadow neck binding technique, no matter how powerful the secret technique is, it is meaningless!

In the shadows of this woodland, you don't even have a shadow of yourself, so why not use shadow mysteries!

Everyone was in an uproar, worthy of the person who defeated Bo Feng Shuimen, not only won an official dark department, but also won so easily and so completely!

The eyes of the Nara boy looking up were full of dejection, and the shadow gap even broke his extremely strong air mass shield, how could he not be restrained... He said that he wanted to appreciate the power of the shadow mystic, but he deliberately made me break it... He didn't even take me seriously from the beginning, purely to assess the strength!

Oh, my God!

I've been tricked from the beginning!

But I have been kept in the dark, and I still delusionally teach him a lesson and play with him!

It's a ridiculous joke!

The Nara boy's eyes were shocked and annoyed, and then he admired: "Admire, admire! My strength is not enough in front of you! ”

"Being pinched by the shadow, I thought I could easily hold on for half a minute, but after only 25 seconds, I couldn't help but shoot, which was lower than expected. Don't be too modest, just in terms of chakra's confrontation, you can do this, which is pretty good! Yan Feng smiled slightly, comforted the lost, and turned around and walked towards the field.

The Nara boy is sluggish, is there any mistake, in that case, he is still timing for a long time, easily persevering, five seconds... How could he be so strong! The amount of chakra can fully reach the level of the upper ninja!

Yan Feng walked into the middle of the field, without saying a word, just looked around indifferently, and the meaning was self-evident.

Who's next?

Won one, became more arrogant, and didn't pay attention to the dark part even more!

In the uproar of the audience, a wolf-faced mask with a sword flashed more than ten meters in front of Yan Feng.

"Then let me comprehend and see if my slash can defeat your unshakable Bear Spirit Palm Blood Inheritance Limit!" After the battle just now, this dark department obviously didn't dare to despise and mock Yan Feng anymore, although he was very confident in his swordsmanship, but Yan Feng's chakra was amazing, and the bear spirit palm could even bounce back with a meat bullet needle chariot and a fire tornado, he didn't have the qualifications to despise Yan Feng at all!

Yes, this is said very politely, as if it were an equal exchange.

Once the secret technique knows the cultivation method, others can also learn it, and Yan Feng, who couldn't bear to be questioned, had to change the word secret technique to the blood inheritance limit, so that there was no harassment.

Yan Feng nodded and motioned to start.

Slash?

Maybe it's tougher than a flesh-and-gun chariot?

Although with my current physical strength, the toughness of the meat ball is not yet up to the level of the Tyrant Bear, but the slash of an ordinary dark part must also not reach the level of Zoro, since the Tyrant Bear can easily bounce off Sauron's slash, then the slash of the bounce shadow should not be difficult for me.

No matter what sword move you have, I'll just have two palms and bounce back!

The dark part of the wolf-faced mask slowly pulled out the knife behind him, and the sound was weak out of the sheath dragon groan, and the steel knife came out of the sheath, and it was bright and cold.

He slashed in front of him with a knife in both hands, and his heart drank.

Konoha Stream Swordsmanship, Moon Dance!

The body suddenly turned into an afterimage and flickered, and the sword light turned into a half-moon cold light and slashed fiercely!

The speed is fast, like the shadow of the moon, and the sword light flashes!

Yan Feng looked indifferently at the sharp bend of white light, and the sword momentum could roughly see a little eyebrows.

Since the other party has a target, the swordsmanship will naturally not be very weak, such a degree of sword seems to be just a preliminary temptation, I want to weigh the weight of the meat ball, after all, it is just the flesh and blood palm against the steel sword, in case of a mistake, it may not be good.

But what's the fun if you don't show your housekeeping skills?

Partial multiplication!

Yan Feng was determined to let the other party throw away that boring and ridiculous idea, and with a sudden wave of his swollen and multiplied thick arm, the five bright red meat balls on the bear spirit's giant palm stood out, indifferently staring at the flying Moon Dance!

In an instant, the clouds broke through the moonrise, the moon shadow appeared, the sword light flashed like a moonlight flying in mid-air in an instant, and the bright cold light suddenly slashed into the soft meat ball, and the sharp sword blade slashed the meat ball into a depression, but only blink of an eye, the semi-sunken meat ball suddenly rebounded and recovered, and a powerful force burst out, stirring the sharp knife, and bounced it away.

As soon as the figures of the two of them met, the dark part swept by like a gust of wind, and they felt the violent power shock on the Taidao, and it was a little unnatural to hold their hands, and they stood still and looked back, only to see that the meat ball on Yan Feng's bear spirit giant palm was safe and sound, and even the skin was not damaged in the slightest, and it was as good as ever.

It's really tough!

Although the dark department had heard about Yan Feng's flesh palm rebounding the flesh bullet needle chariot, but at this moment, with his proud swordsmanship, he was still very surprised in his heart, it seemed that if he wanted to retreat with his whole body, he could only come up with a trick, as long as he didn't cut off his palm, the flesh and skin injury would not matter.