Hidden Otsutsuki

"Maruboshi-senpai." Yu Ling walked back to the battlefield alone, said hello to Maruboshi Kosuke, then leisurely jumped onto the branch, closed his eyes slightly, and continued to watch the show.

"You're back, haha, are you still worried about me?" Kosuke Maruhoshi took two steps back, stretched out his hand to touch the knife marks on the cauldron, but stared at the two people who were still capable of fighting with his peripheral vision.

"No. It's just that I can learn a lot from the battles of my seniors, so I came here to watch the battle. You continue your battle, and I will only watch." Yu Ling waved his hands and put his hands behind his back, as if it had nothing to do with him. look.

"Okay then, I will show off my skills again. Until now...I haven't demonstrated the Konoha style swordsmanship I mentioned. You two, come and see it." Maruhoshi Kosuke waved his hand and put the cauldron on On the side, his expression became serious.

"Wait a minute, our companion..." Omoyi couldn't hide the worry in his expression, raised his hand to sheath the short sword, and squatted next to Karui.

"She's fine, hurry up." Yu Ling said softly, his eyes coldly poking at Omoi, not wanting to see him wasting time anymore.

"It's okay? How did you know?" Aziyi looked at Yu Ling confused, the sadness on his face gradually disappeared...

That bolt of lightning just struck down, could their teammates be okay?

"When you finish fighting, I will wake her up. So, hurry up. Also, no matter whether we win or lose, I will wake her up. Do your best, Yunyin two." Yu Ling stuck out his tongue, thinking When I recalled the two-faced Kurama Yakumo who was a little naughty, a little arrogant and a little bit princessy, my originally clear thoughts instantly turned into a ball of mush...

"The devil... really the devil."

"Then we won't be merciful. You have to keep your word! I'm offended, senior." Aziyi suddenly became fierce in fighting spirit. He drew his knife and leaned over, kicking out his legs one after another. Before his teammates could react, he Then he went around to the back.

"Atzyi... can't you wait for me to cooperate?" Omoyi spit out the bare stick of the lollipop, raised his hand and reached behind his back, grasped the handle of the knife without hastily pulling it out, opened and closed his fingers, and moved his left hand Forming a hand seal, two shadow clones appeared again.

"It's okay! I'll just cooperate with you. Come on!" Aziyi smiled at Omoi, and suddenly stopped moving. He watched Omoi move before following him.

"Okay. Don't die..." His eyes flashed with cold light, and his weak and calm eyes suddenly changed. Three figures were galloping, and the sword light was scattered.

"The aura is different... Yes, they are all children with great potential. However, in front of my sword skills, your body skills are still not enough." Maruhoshi Kosuke raised his sword and stood there waiting. As the two arrived, he was concentrating on it, and the blade of the sword was trembling slightly.

"We don't need you to judge yet! My style... Lixia Slash!" Omoi struck first... before the knife came out, his body arrived first. He lowered his head and dug into Maruboshi Kosuke's armpit, his whole body in a straight line, and the two clones had already drawn their swords to attack the front.

"Is it a back-attack move... Haha, this kid is so serious, he looks so fierce in fighting spirit!" Kosuke Maruhoshi curled his lips and decided to use the trick. With a flick of his wrist, the blade of the sword moved horizontally, and with a slight tip of his heels, his upper body faced the two shadow clones. Using his calves as the point of force, his whole body shook. The three knives were separated at the touch of a touch, and Omoi also took advantage of this. Time reached behind Kosuke Maruboshi.

"Aziyi, it's now!" He raised his elbow, swept out his forearm mechanically, drew his sword, and slashed diagonally, all in one go...

"Oh, Yunliu·Fire Slash!" The fire attribute chakra climbed onto the blade again and flew to chop. The short sword was raised above the head and smashed down from top to bottom, trying to split Maruhoshi Kosuke in two from the middle.

"Such a coordinated attack...can you call it cooperation?" After Maruhoshi Kosuke pushed away the two shadow clones, he took a step forward by leveraging his strength, just in time to avoid Omoi's personal slash. Then a burst of heat came from behind, and he subconsciously jumped a step to the side, seeing that the ground he had just stood on was suddenly scorched.

"Don't speak too early!" Aziyi couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that his sword skills were easily dodged again. Before Omoyi could stop him, he got close and stabbed him with a knife.

"Too impatient. Young man, swordsmanship is an art... Use the sword gracefully." The sword was picked up, and it accurately hit the handle of the Aziyi short sword. The point of focus disappeared all of a sudden, and he staggered, and the back of his neck was directly exposed. Under the sword of Maruhoshi Kosuke.

"Atsui! I told you not to die..." Omoi kicked a shadow clone and barely managed to hit the tachi held high by Kosuke Maruhoshi with a physical cannonball. Immediately afterwards, he rushed forward, leaned over and threw Aziyi to the other side, and drew his sword with one hand, preparing to do it again.

"You too... I just finished talking to him, are you going to rush up now?" The gesture of holding the knife has not changed, it is still slashing according to the original trajectory, chakra slowly attaches to the blade, and the wrist is falling. It shook constantly during the process, emitting an afterimage of the sword's light that seemed illusory but somewhat real.

"A companion... is someone who can sacrifice his life to save." Omoi suddenly tapped the ground with his front foot, and his figure stopped just outside the attack range of Maruhoshi Kosuke, and his short sword had been halfway drawn out.

"Then you should watch this move carefully... This is what I call Konoha Ryukou Technique. One blow, death...!" Maruhoshi Kosuke's smile slowly faded away, and the breeze around him gradually picked up and rolled up. The scattered leaves fluttered in the shadow of the knife, and there was a faint transmission of imperceptible energy. "The combination of illusion... and sword skills, Shunfa..."

Omoi stared at Maruhoshi Kosuke's blade, blinking unconsciously, and the look in his eyes faded a bit.

"Control the opponent's body without the opponent being aware of it." Kosuke Maruhoshi explained in detail. Of course, Omoi, who was targeted, could not hear the sound. These words could only be said to Yu. Ling listened.

"Hey, Omoyi!" Aziyi was so dizzy that his thigh was accidentally pierced by a pile of bushes. The first moment he opened his eyes, he saw Omoyi's shaking penis. The body stood up despite the severe pain, relying on the short knife for support, and jumped over with a burst of chakra on one leg.

"Are you coming again? Then... let's send you two out together." Kosuke Maruhoshi also shook his wrist a few times in the direction of Atsui. After feeling that he was also under the illusion, he stopped. Without moving his wrist, he moved his body behind the two of them in an instant, threw out the tachi and the scabbard, and slashed the back of the two people's necks with two bare-handed swords. Then, there were two sounds of human bodies collapsing.

Atzyi and Omoyi were knocked unconscious at the same time in an instant.

"It's over. Young man, did you learn something?" Maruboshi Kosuke casually stretched out his hand and waited. In less than a second, the sword had returned to the scabbard and landed in Maruboshi Kosuke's hand.

"Thank you for your advice, senior. I really admire your experience..." Yu Ling jumped down from the branch and bowed respectfully. The battle just now made him truly realize that the strength of his teammate was definitely unmatched by him now.

Although he didn't show any skills, the moves he used were very monotonous.

But there is one truth that Yu Ling understood from the beginning, and that is what the masters call turning the complex into simplicity.

My ninjutsu is still a bit fancy at the moment. In order to achieve the desired effect, you have to spend a lot of chakra, physical strength, and even mental strength. Facing such a trio, he was not sure of victory. At least, not as easily as Maruboshi-senpai.

The extremely simple sword skills, the outstanding physical skills, and the unpredictable illusion skills are already at a level that he cannot reach.

"Hahaha... This is what you said! Experience, yes, it is experience. Many moves need to be honed little by little on the battlefield. For example, you see, you must dare to When the enemy is close, don't retreat but advance, seize the loopholes in the enemy's prediction, and kill him in reverse. I believe you have such ability, my battle... hahaha, it is the best to help you. "Senior Maruboshi stuffed the scabbard into the cauldron and carried it on his back. The murderous look on his face instantly disappeared. The old man next door was back again.

"Experience... Is there really no other way to become stronger?" Yu Ling said to himself, his wrist flicked and retracted, and his hidden sword also flicked and retracted.

"Of course, if you can create your own unique fighting method...it must be something that is not found in the ninja world, then you can catch everyone by surprise...Hahaha, I'm just talking, but if you really can do this If so, you don't need so much experience." Maruhoshi Kosuke turned his head and looked at Yu Ling with a smile on his face and said, this eight-year-old boy who is slightly taller than him does not look generally pleasing to the eye. …

"These days, there are really not many children like him who are neither humble nor arrogant in strength. Oh! That girl doll is one of them too!"

"My own moves... my own style... I can't create them without experience. However, I have to take care of my seniors for this Chunin Exam." Yu Ling took out his Ten Lingliu and Maruboshi-senpai's. After comparing his sword skills, he couldn't figure out where he had the upper hand, so he smiled with some relief.

"It's a small effort, nothing worth mentioning."

"Hey! You're finally back. Have you solved it?" Kurama Yakumo's head popped up from behind the big tree, his hands tightly protecting his drawing board, looking around nervously.

"Well, it's all settled." Yu Ling frowned slightly. He really had a headache when he saw this girl, and he couldn't subdue her no matter what.

"It's been so long! Don't you know it's dangerous to leave a girl alone in the forest? And my body is still so weak... How can you bear it, Yu Ling..." The voice became lower and lower, and the stubbornness in his eyes There was also a bit of grievance and fear.

"I didn't leave you alone in the forest, there were two more..." At this point, Yu Ling's helpless expression suddenly tightened, and the hidden sword on his arm was triggered instantly.

"That's the problem... Wuwu... I don't know when, the two of them will be gone!"