Chapter nine hundred and sixty seventh fighting consciousness
Near the scientific research institute, inside the Death Forest, in an open area with few trees, a man and a woman quickly fought, it was Lei Luo and Guang Hui.
Both of them changed out of their daily kimonos and dressed up in black tights. Lei Luo was fine, but Mitsue seemed to have suddenly changed her style, from a weak woman to a violent female ninja who couldn't be inferior to her husband.
"Your offensive intention is too obvious. If you want to distance yourself and release ninjutsu, it's best to use a clone to divert the opponent's attention first."
The figures intertwined in an instant. Just as Guanghui was about to form a seal, the back of the clinker's neck flashed, and the cold kunai was about to be withdrawn at the touch. She subconsciously arched her body, twisted her waist, turned around and punched, but only hit an afterimage.
The slender fingers clenched tightly and swung out of the air. It seemed to contain boundless power, making an explosion and the air became blurry.
Judging from the fierce roar of the wind and the afterimage that was suddenly torn into pieces, the force of this punch was at least a thousand pounds, but it was a pity that it missed.
"The target was chosen incorrectly. That position can only hit the opponent's waist. If you want to hit the target with a fatal blow, you'd better aim at the head and swing your arm."
The plain voice rang in his ears again, far and near, Guanghui wiped his sweat, turned around without thinking, rushed towards the place where the voice came from, and aimed another straight punch at Lei Luo
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But Lei Luo only took a few steps back and calmly avoided Guanghui's fist. Her target was lost and her footing was unstable. The punch followed the inertia and hit the ground with a boom, creating a large circle several meters wide.
pit.
"That's not how the magic power works. Where's your teleportation? Where's the brand? Where's the illusion? You don't have any preparations. Are you planning to rush in and die?"
"Also, did you forget your blood inheritance? It's been almost half an hour, and you haven't used it once. If Beiliuhu sees this, he will definitely say that you are wasting resources."
The chattering words lingered in the field, and Lei Luo's poisonous tongue seemed to never stop for a moment. No matter what actions Guanghui made, he seemed to be able to find a lot of flaws and reduce Guanghui to nothing.
"hateful!"
After beating him for several hours, he didn't even touch Lei Luo's shadow. Instead, his neck was stuck with the same kunai countless times, and the skin was almost worn out.
what does that mean?
This means that it took me more than two months to acquire low-concentration Hashirama cells, time imprints, and the powerful body of the Explosive Escape Blood...
In front of Lei Luo, who only used a kunai, did not use any abilities, any ninjutsu, and relied solely on physical skills, he was still as vulnerable as a lamb to be slaughtered.
Guanghui's mood exploded, and the expression on her face became gloomy and uncertain. She gritted her teeth, pulled her palms out of the soil, straightened her back, and raised her eyes.
Then, five meters away, Lei Luo stood there calmly. His expression was calm, but there was a faint sternness in his eyes, just like at the beginning of the battle.
"Lei Luo! Why can't I hit you?"
Guanghui did not rush to attack this time, but asked angrily. As a teacher, Lei Luo's answer was very simple:
"Because your combat experience is too weak."
"Shouldn't it be that the speed difference is too big?"
Guanghui looked a little disbelieving when he thought of how Lei Luo had avoided attacks at the last moment on several occasions, and how his fist seemed to be only slightly missed.
"This is not the main reason. You are not actually slow, you just..." Ticking his head, Lei Luo seemed to be considering his words. At the same time, he flicked his wrist and swung the kunai around his fingertips.
"Just a little - stupid."
With a snap, he held it in the palm of his hand, as if invisibly, he affirmed this conclusion.
The brand on the back of Guanghui's hand gives her the ability to accelerate, which is a very basic and powerful ability. Unfortunately, with her physical condition, if she doesn't want to get hurt, she can only withstand up to double the speed.
But even at twice the speed, the strengthening of nerve reflexes is extremely terrifying. Guanghui's reaction is not slow. Her biggest problem is that she doesn't know when to do what, which is commonly known as poor combat awareness.
Moreover, the ability is also very unskilled.
For example, although he clearly has the power of the brand, he often forgets to activate it, and cannot form a linkage with other abilities, such as force-generating techniques such as strange power techniques, and physical techniques such as the Konoha Whirlwind.
Even though it is a high-level explosive escape blood successor that can be triggered by just a thought, Mitsue doesn't use it very frequently, which completely fails to reflect the power of this highly destructive blood successor. The explosive escape is transplanted to her.
His body is like a pearl cast in the dark, or a flower planted in cow dung.
That's why Lei Luo said she was stupid.
If the various abilities and physical qualities that Mitsue now possesses are controlled by Lei Luo's will, then he is sure to face the Kage level head-on. But if Mitsue uses it by himself, let alone the Kage level, he is a Jonin.
Can't beat it.
There is a high probability that you can only bully the chuunin.
Whether it is the use of spells, the selection of moves, the coordination of multiple abilities, the formulation of tactics, or the insight into flaws, Guanghui is equivalent to a toddler. Even if she eats up a bunch of resources, she only has a shadow-level configuration. In essence,
To a very high level.
Just like a Jinchuuriki who cannot control his own strength, he can only exert about 30% to 50% of his 100% strength.
Lei Luo's training for her is currently limited to simple combat, and does not involve other things. As for such mysterious things as momentum, intuition, killing intent, sixth sense, etc., for Guanghui, it may be
It really belongs to the nature of "lifetime".
"You actually called me stupid..."
Her silver teeth were clenching, and her beauty was also twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan". Guanghui was obviously not convinced by Lei Luo's evaluation, but just as she stepped forward to accumulate strength and prepare to compete with Lei Luo again, something suddenly happened outside the venue.
A voice came:
"Hey! Lei Luo! An old friend is here, why don't you come over to meet him?"
Lei Luo turned his head and looked around, and saw Uzumaki Cheng waving to him, with a warm smile on his face, as if he was very happy to see him, and he was a little forgetful.
Next to Uzumaki Makoto, there were Minato, Yahiko, Konan, and Naoki, a total of five people, cheering and cheering in a row outside the field. I don't know how long it took for him and Mitsue to fight.
"Oh." He spat out one word coldly, and Lei Luo waved his hand to Guanghui, indicating that this would be the case for today. He walked towards the crowd, came to Uzumaki Cheng, and asked calmly:
"I remember I sent someone to send you a message two months ago, right? Why are you here now?"
"It's not a matter of work..." With everyone present, Uzumaki Cheng originally planned to prevaricate, but unexpectedly, when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Lei Luo didn't look kind, so he had to smile, came forward, and lowered his voice:
"My wife just gave birth to a baby some time ago. As a husband, I really can't leave. Lei Luo, look at this..."
As he spoke, he spread his hands and showed a helpless expression.