Giant wind balls were spit out one after another, and as the body rotated, they shot out in all directions.
In an instant, a series of wind jade buckles hit the ground, huge wind balls exploded, and the fierce wind moved like a knife.
One figure after another was drawn into it in the blink of an eye, and then shattered into pieces, leaving behind a large cloud of ice crystal blood mist.
Then, more wind jade poured down like rain.
The sky was covered in swaths, blooming on the ice, bombarding them indiscriminately.
On the sea, Tong Yuzhili was sitting on a small boat, with his feet submerged in the sea, gently rocking and treading water.
Look up at the sea and sky in the distance.
"Are you more powerful after all, or Meiji is more powerful?" Tong asked.
"It's a meaningless question." Zhili said: "We don't need to decide the winner."
"That's right." Tong said.
"Why do you ask that?" Zhili asked.
"It's nothing." Tong shook his head and said, "Mei Ji no longer needs us to fight."
"What are you talking about?" Zhili said, "Didn't I tell you to be optimistic about the fish that slipped through the net?"
On the sea in the distance, a figure running away on the sea faintly appeared.
Zhili stood up.
The child then stood up.
"You can see farther, so..." Zhili said, "Please run a little more and search the nearby area carefully."
"Hey." Tong said, "I know how to order people."
I don't know who I'm talking about.
"Leave no one behind, clean everything."
"learn."
Stepping down from the side of the boat and landing on the undulating sea, Zhili slowly moved forward.
Beside him, Tong leaned down and said, "Take a step first."
As soon as he finished speaking, huge waves broke out one after another.
The figure of the child disappeared from the spot, and he was running fast on the sea. With every step he took, the water column burst out and rushed towards the distance.
"What a hothead."
As he spoke, a kunai appeared out of thin air in Zhili's left hand, as if it had slipped from his sleeve.
As they gradually approached the fleeing Kirigakure, the Kirigakure ninjas stopped and looked at the vague figure walking in front of them in surprise.
There is also an interception on the opposite side.
It's also a normal thing.
but.
At this distance, she couldn't stop him.
"Spread out! Leave each other!"
I don't want to get too entangled, and I don't have any extra chakra to waste in fighting. Whether I can walk out of the sea is still unknown.
Everyone looked at each other and then scattered and fled across the vast sea.
Zhili kept walking and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Sharingan is no better than the Byakugan. It is not as convenient for long-distance observation as the Byakugan, and it does not have the function of adjusting focus, zooming in or out.
From this distance, we can only see some figures in the lake.
But this is only for the Sharingan.
Jiri has no Sharingan, or even eyes. In theory, he is still blind.
The electric light on the fingertips flashed and he raised his hand and threw it out at will.
The orange-red beam of light streaked through the air and disappeared in a flash.
Almost instantly, it crossed a distance of several nautical miles and hit the target directly.
One of them had his head explode like a flower and fell down at the sound.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and they were suddenly attacked. Twenty people stared at each other in horror.
What the hell range!
And the damn accuracy!
There was no time to shout a reminder, but along with the blood-colored petals floating in the air, a figure appeared like a ghost.
Behind the scenes, the Uchiha clan emblem attracts attention.
He grabbed the kunai that passed through his head and was still shooting lightning. As he turned around, the emotionless black and white clover-shaped eyes of the child met everyone's eyes, reflecting their figure.
At this time, the lying body fell into the sea and slowly sank underwater.
The toes lightly stepped down, and the wooden clogs stepped on the undulating waves.
Accompanied by the chirping of a thousand birds, the thunder light flashed in the mountains, and a thunder sword blade took shape in the blink of an eye.
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"The Tyrant of Flowers, Uchiha Jiri..."
Trembling and moaning.
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
During the Second Ninja War, it has long been famous as the sharpest sword in Konoha.
Frightened, the ninjas made a quick decision.
A desperate fight to the death.
"go to hell!"
The swords were drawn out neatly one after another, and several people surrounded him. They leaped up, and in mid-air, a powerful and heavy sword was struck at the head.
It works!
I am the elite of the village.
In the age of blood mist, the ghost man killed his companions with his own hands.
The blade entered, and everyone's eyes showed unexpected ecstasy.
If you don't hide from this, then you will pay the price with blood for your arrogance.
Instantly, thunder.
The flashing lightning blade swung out and danced wildly around Zhili, forming a phantom sword light.
Jiri-ryu Swordsmanship. Dance of the Epiphyllum
A fleeting moment, a moment of beauty, a moment of eternity.
Also known as Beauty Under the Moon.
In fact, the moment when the epiphyllum blooms refers to one to two hours.
This moment in Zhili was condensed into thousands of breaths of sword swinging.
Under the multiple folds of space, one sword turned into a thousand swords, blooming in an instant.
There is no way to avoid it.
With both men and swords, they cut off, divided, cut into pieces, and chopped into pieces with all their might, and the sword light swallowed up the figure of the ninja.
The petals of the blood mist exploded and dispersed downwind in the sea breeze.
The blood vibrated as the sword was swung, and the light of lightning kept wandering on the translucent blade, but there was no trace of blood.
The rest of the people looked at Zhili among them, their hearts beating wildly and their fingers trembling slightly.
too fast!
In an instant, the person disappeared before his eyes.
It refers to both governance and companions.
but...
The so-called trapped beast has no other way out.
"Water escape!"
He suddenly raised his hands to form a seal. At this time, no one wanted to get close.
Just this simple move reveals a frightening level of swordsmanship and disparity.
Then, the thunder started again.
There was a flash of lightning.
As he was running fast on the sea, his hands were separated and fell in front of his eyes during the electric switch. The broken area was a piece of charred flesh and blood. His nerves couldn't even keep up with the pain, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.
"mine..."
hand!!!
The frightened screams suddenly stopped, and his head flew up. Behind him, Zhili slashed with his sword and his eyelids drooped.
It's not some flying thunder god.
It is a simpler Thunder Release Chakra mode.
It is the ultimate physical speed.
It requires a monster physique and a profound thunder escape chakra mode, and Senju's bloodline is more than enough.
But cultivation to the level of Zhili also varies from person to person.
After abandoning the defensive function of Thunder Chakra, he made improvements and fully pursued the ultimate electric light and flint.
If you want both the strongest spear and the strongest shield, there is nothing so cheap in the world.
Choose one and reach the top.
As long as you can dodge all the attacks, your defense will be zero.
Ordinary people simply cannot adapt to this extreme speed.
That means...
Can't keep up with the pace of Chery.
It's the equivalent of a death knell ringing.
The rhythm of thunder.
Ringing.
Lightning.
Run quickly.
In an instant, the sea turned scarlet, and the last few bodies slowly sank into the sea.
There was a wordless silence.
The lightning dissipated in the hand.
Jianyu Thunder God's electric waves spread across the sea surface, with itself as the center, sweeping back and forth over a wide area, searching for living organisms and the bioelectrical reactions produced when muscles beat.