The strongest human of Konoha

Chapter 35 What is Art?

Chapter 35 What is Art?
In front of the recording institute.

A very young ninja came over. Guanyue knew him. He was one of Sakumo-sensei's subordinates. He was very capable and talented, and he was already an elite among the Chunin.

"Guanyue, Master Shuo Mao let you go."

"Well, okay, I'll go right away."

After a momentary stupefaction, Guanyue didn't dare to be negligent, and hastily responded. Shuo Mao would not be idle looking for someone to do chores. Every time he looked for him, he always had something to teach him, or to check his recent progress in cultivation.

He turned and greeted his two teammates.

"Yiyu, Tianshan, you guys go back first, I'll come as soon as I go."

"You... you bastard, get out of here quickly, and don't sneer in front of me." Yi Yu rolled his eyes, and waved his hands angrily, like chasing away flies.

"You go, or you will be jealous of us..."

Tianshan shook his head with a wry smile.

······
In the big camp, a small training ground was opened up.

"Attack me."

Shuo Mao stood in the middle of the training ground and hooked his hands at Guanyue.

Guanyuemao bent her waist, held a short knife in her right hand, inhaled and exhaled slowly, and controlled her body according to Shuo Mao's teachings. Her calf muscles twitched, burst out suddenly, leaped out like a crossbow arrow, and rushed forward.

The figure flickered, crossed a distance of ten meters, and the short knife with a cold light swept out obliquely, cutting towards Shuo Mao's waist.

"Slow down!"

Shuo Mao raised his eyebrows, flicked his left hand forward, and his slightly pale palm instantly turned iron gray. With a clang, he blocked the dagger with his bare hands, and made the sound of gold and iron, feeling that the dagger hit was not a human body , but a solid granite.

When he saw the discolored palm, Guanyue felt something was wrong, and immediately withdrew his strength. After lightly touching the palm, before Shuo Mao could make a move, he bent down and rolled out smoothly, and the short knife in his hand slashed To Shuo Mao's ankle.

Compared with Shuo Mao's tall figure, he is too short. Unless he jumps up, he can't touch the head, neck and other vital parts at all. However, the small size also has the advantage of being small, which is convenient for attacking the next three ways, facing the ankle , Knee joint away, the lethality is also not low.

As for rolling on the ground, the image is not good... Guanyue dare not care about these things, fighting is not a show.

"Ghostly and clever."

Shuo Mao shook his head, exhaled strength from his feet, jumped up from the ground in an instant, the short knife brushed against his soles, without even touching a single hair, and Shuo Mao turned sideways in mid-air, and kicked out, He kicked directly on Guanyue's ass, and Guanyue immediately rolled out like a ball.

"Hey!"

The dagger was inserted into the sand, Guanyue stopped the force of rolling, turned over and got up, pulled out the dagger and rushed up again.

Failed again and again, but Guanyue is not angry. It would be hell if he could hurt Shuo Mao with three or two hits. The master-disciple sparring is not once or twice. Every time Guanyue gets beaten His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, which was a horrible sight.

However, this small training ground was requisitioned by Shuo Mao with the power of the commander. There is no third person except them, the master and the apprentice. As long as the training ground is not demolished, it will be difficult for outsiders to perceive what happens inside. .

Through repeated beatings, under the careful guidance of Shuo Mao, Guanyue corrected her own mistakes little by little, and learned how to cut open a person's neck, heart, and lungs with the least effort.

"It's time to stop."

Shuo Mao stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Guan Yue who was rushing towards him, and picked it up like he was grabbing a chicken.

"Your progress is very good. To be honest, it has exceeded my initial estimate." Shuo Mao put the quiet Guanyue back on the ground, and the gentle smile appeared on his face again. Sour, poor God, since Shuo Mao became a teacher, Shuo Mao has always had a straight face towards him.

"Your physical fitness is very good. It should be said that the Uzumaki clan is really surprising. They are simply... perverted."

Seeing the bruises and scars on Guanyue's face dissipating slowly, Shuo Mao still couldn't hold back and spit out these two words. He didn't know that even the Uzumaki clan could hardly do this. The strong vitality and recovery power obtained only from the fruit.

"I originally wanted to let you practice physical skills to improve your physical fitness as much as possible, and I will teach you ninjutsu in another year. Now it seems that there is no need to wait so long."

Shuo Mao was very sad when he said that.

Hearing the words, Guanyue lifted his spirits, and finally he was able to learn ninjutsu. As for Sakumo's comments and the like, he had the right to ignore them.

"To make sure, come here." Shuo Mao took out a square white paper from his pocket and handed it over, the Chakra test paper.

Clamping the small test paper with two fingers, Guanyue poured chakra into it carefully. In an instant, the paper shriveled up, and when it shrunk into a crumpled ball, it looked like it had experienced weathering. Rocks, a little shattered and scattered.

"Well, Lei and Tu, very good, very good!" Shuo Mao nodded, his face full of appreciation.

"Guanyue, I have a question for you? What is chakra?" Shuo Mo thought for a moment, but instead of teaching Guanyue how to learn ninjutsu, he asked a question.

Guanyue was stunned for a moment, and almost blurted out the phrase 'the power contained in the fruit of the divine tree'. Fortunately, his brain turned fast enough, and he went back in time. After thinking for a while, he followed what the elders of the family taught him After considering it: "The so-called chakra is the source of power extracted by combining the physical energy absorbed from the cells and the spiritual energy condensed through exercise."

"That's right, let me ask another question, what is ninjutsu?" Sakumo asked.

Guanyue is getting a little dizzy now, is this a test?I couldn't help but began to rack my brains to figure out how to answer this question.

However, when he really thought about this question, he was taken aback. What exactly is ninjutsu?Cool stunts?Killing weapon?Shuo Mao had never thought about this kind of problem before, and was silent for a while, and Shuo Mao was not in a hurry. Anyway, there was a shadow clone outside to deal with things, so he had plenty of time.

After a long time, Guanyue said slowly: "Ninjutsu is a means of transforming chakra into energy with other characteristics, and then controlling this energy."

"...Very good, in fact, it's not just ninjutsu, illusion, body art, these are all means of guiding and controlling by transforming chakra into other more intuitive, destructive or confusing energies , To put it bluntly, it is the method of using Chakra." Shuo Mao stomped his feet lightly, and a mound rose from the ground, and he sat directly on it.

"The human body cannot directly control energy such as water and fire, and relying solely on the strength of the body, except for those with extraordinary talents, humans cannot compare with wild beasts. However, after having chakra, people can use ninjutsu, illusion, Physical skills and even secret techniques, such as blood succession limit, so as to achieve all kinds of incredible things."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like