Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 157
Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

The boy folded his arms and carried a huge brown gourd on his back, looking coldly at the martial artist.

At the time of life and death, directly leave the hope of survival to others, and leave death to himself. It seems that this young man is not only strong in martial arts, but also strong in martial arts.

"Oh... Now that's the case... let's get started!"

Looking at the young man in front of him who is not yet fully developed and half a head shorter than himself, the corners of Gujin Mo's mouth slightly raised a curve.

He already knew that Beihan would make such a choice, but now that he saw the process with his own eyes, he still felt stupid about Beihan's choice.

Good people and evil people, Beihan and ancient and modern Mo.

This is the biggest difference between the two Wu Xin, this is the difference between the two!

"You all wait here, I will be back!"

Beihan said coldly, under the attention of everyone, Beihan suppressed the pain in his body, and went directly to the third floor of the battle stage, while the other four stood under the battle stage in a daze, looking at the thin, tall and straight man. figure.

He actually wanted to face so many masters alone.

And after a battle with a master martial artist, he took to the stage with his crippled body to fight.

Is he crazy? !
……

The wind is strong and the rain is very urgent.

Amidst the wind and rain, Bei Han frowned slightly, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

The art of sand ninja is based on sand.

But once it touches something like water, both the weight of the sand and the adhesion between the sand will greatly increase.

Therefore, in this case, if Bei Han wants to continue using Sand Ninjutsu, he will definitely consume nearly twice as much spiritual power as before.

But now Beihan's body is dilapidated, and every movement of spiritual power will bring unimaginable pain to his meridians.

It is difficult for Beihan to perform this kind of spiritual technique that consumes a lot of spiritual power, so now he does not have so much extra strength to perform his best sand ninjutsu.

There is no time, no place.

Moreover, Bei Han had to face the other three teams on the battle stage with his extremely injured body, which was almost a mission that must die.

But Beihan had no choice.

Only he himself is alright, if Beijie Xianxian and others all come up, then it is very likely that they will become the target of the opponent's attack the moment the battle starts.

Qing Tian, ​​Lin Chu, Ma Xing, and the dozens of Acquired Warriors who are above the fifth heaven, with such a luxurious lineup, they can definitely be smashed into pieces in an instant.

"Beihan..."

Bei Lei groaned, his eyes were red, he clenched his fists tightly, and then he jumped up to the battle platform.

However, he was still seven or eight feet away from the battle platform, and his body was suspended in the air, and he could no longer get close to the battle platform. A huge and gentle spiritual force slowly sent Bei Lei back to the original place.

"Trust him...it's useless for you to go up..."

Turning his head to look, the beautiful masked woman appeared in front of his eyes, but her eyes did not look at him but at the young man at the top of the arena, and said solemnly.

"He will win..."

Bei Ruyan had such a feeling out of nowhere.

Although it seems that his current state is very bad, she feels a special power from Bei Han. She believes that such a character will not die in the so-called Feng Lingwei preliminaries.

Perhaps, even the Fengqianyuan competition and Fenglingwei Zhengxuan could not stop him. He is a more unique person than Beiyanteng, and perhaps also a better person.

Swallowing the two pulses at the bottom of the tongue again, Bei Han exhaled lightly, the spiritual source on his body had long been used up.

These dozens of pulse sources were refined together by Bing'er and him on the road after he came out of the Martial God Realm.

But obviously, for an innate martial artist like Beihan, the second-grade Meridian Meridian is of little use. Up to now, the fourth-rank Meridian Meridian still hasn't healed Beihan's damaged meridians.

But Beihan is not worried, he has faced this situation many times.

In the world of Naruto, Beihan, Jiuge, and Qihe's three-person team had seen too many partings of life and death during the mission, and they had faced such desperate situations many times.

The only difference is that at that time, there were three of them, and now there is only Beihan himself.

Feeling that the pain in his body had slowed down slightly, Bei Han raised his eyes and looked at the 15 people who surrounded him right in front of him.

Qingtian's team, Lin Chu's team, and the other team was unexpectedly another team from the Bei family.

This kind of strength is very strong and very difficult to deal with, but Beihan doesn't understand why there is a scum like Beiming in their Beijia, and there are as many as five people in this appearance.

"There must be something hidden..."

Beihan guessed, but before he could think carefully, a childish but extremely cold voice came from the front.

"You are Beihan... You are really strong, but now you don't have that qualification..."

Bei Han followed the voice, and a slightly familiar figure came into view, and he looked slightly similar to someone.

It's just that the man's face has long been rotten, and for a while, Bei Han couldn't think of who he looked like.

"I've heard this sentence many times. You can come and have a try whether I am qualified or not. There is no need to make sarcastic remarks on the side."

Beihan raised her chest and secretly circulated the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​qi, and the spiritual power in the sea of ​​qi slowly dispersed. Under the agitation of the spiritual power, Beihan's entire body glowed with golden light. Very noble and powerful.

Everyone looked at Bei Han, who was shining with golden light from top to bottom, and their hearts were filled with shock, and there was almost an urge to prostrate to him in their hearts.

This is a feeling of being in harmony with the source of heaven and earth.

Facing Beihan was like facing the whole world.

This golden-yellow spiritual power is very special. It is different from ordinary metallic spiritual power. Beihan's spiritual power has a dark red color, and the strong fluctuation is definitely not something that ordinary metallic spiritual power can do. compared to.

"puff--"

But Beihan's power did not last long.

The circulation of spiritual power stimulated the injuries in the meridians, and Beihan spat out a large mouthful of blood again, and his body shook back and forth in the wind and rain, looking very weak.

The meridians were completely injured, and now Beihan was extremely weak.

Seeing Beihan's pale face, Lin Chu smiled, and then slowly burst out his own spiritual power.

"Hehe... It seems that you are already at the end of your battle..."

Lin Chu sneered. Among the crowd, he undoubtedly hated Beihan the strongest, and now that he finally found such a big opportunity, he would naturally not miss it.

Both hands formed seals, spiritual energy rolled up, and a strong wave came, and Bei Han knew that it was Shadow Claw's opening gesture.

"Lin Chu, he is mine."

Hearing Lin Chu's words, Qing Tian on one side took a step forward and stood at the forefront of the team, with endless fighting intent pouring out of his cold eyes.

Although Beihan is now at the end of his strength, with such a monstrous talent, he must still have extraordinary combat power, otherwise he would not have stepped onto the battlefield and faced fifteen young masters by himself.

Such a person is the most suitable to be his own whetstone.

And defeating a peak genius is also of great benefit to the shaping of one's martial arts.

Qing Tian was already arrogant and would never let go of such an opportunity.

Geniuses can only make real progress when compared with geniuses.

"Beihan, I respect that you are a genius, but now you can only act as a stepping stone for me, remember my name, and don't meet me again in your next life..."

"Your terminator, my name is Qingtian!"

Speaking of which, Qingtian immediately aroused the spiritual power in his body, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Beihan.

"Run Leiliu!" Qing Tian shouted secretly.

His speed was very fast, and between the dashes, ripples of spiritual power almost appeared in the humid air, and there were continuous bursts of thunderous roars.

The spiritual power surged, the thunder roared, and this blow possessed great power.

During the attack, his fist was as heavy as a hammer, and he swung it at the front, cutting through layers of rain, and directly attacked Beihan's chest.

Such a blow was very powerful, and the fourteen warriors on one side knew that if they faced such an attack, they would definitely be seriously injured in an instant, and were seriously injured.

Beihan, on the other hand, looked at the slightly familiar face and fell into a momentary trance.

"Qingtian..."

"Is he the child of those two..."

(End of this chapter)