Konoha's talent

His eyes were staring at the bare skin of the enemy.

Just let him hit the enemy and get a trace of blood, he can make this guy who is even more arrogant than him kneel at his feet!

Thinking about it this way, Feiduan's mouth grew wide, and bloodthirsty spots shot from his eyes, and his face was even more crazy.

"Wow!"

The bloody March sickle opened the space and pulled out an afterimage with a red mark in the air.

"Ding!"

Han raised his left hand and blocked it in front of his body, blocking the weapon of the fly section. The armor at the elbow collided with the weapon of the fly section, making a crisp sound.

"Ha ha…"

Han smiled. The ninja of Akatsuki didn't seem to be as powerful as he thought.

This kind of strength and speed is the level of the elite's forbearance!

Compared with his Zhuli, there is still a big gap!

And these gaps are already deadly enough!

Han looked at Fei Duan, his face covered by the red cloth showed a cruel smile.

Oh Yemu was so scared by such a guy that he was not allowed to leave the village for so long, which made him feel that he was severely humiliated again, the kind that raised his middle finger and vomited thick phlegm!

"Boom!"

The right hand quickly smashed forward from behind, and on the arm, the cyan meridian clearly protruded under the armor.

Steam, strength, and the combined fist hammered Fei Duan's chest heavily.

"Crack!"

A painful expression appeared on Fei Duan's face, and his chest was deeply sunken, and his body, as if being hit by a high-speed car, flew out at a faster speed.

"Bah Bah Bah!"

With just a punch, the flying segment was blown away!The body is constantly rolling on the ground, like a human-shaped ball, rolling to the corners of the feet.

"Cough! Cough!"

Fei Duan coughed a few times, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, very embarrassed.

"Huh! I thought the people of Akatsuki were so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

Han retracted his fist, and there was still white steam on it, his eyes were deep, and the killing intent was brewing in it.

Everyone has their own temperament, whether it is caused by the treatment after becoming a human, or because they are affected by getting along with the tail beast, they have a tyrannical personality hidden deep in their hearts.

Of course, Naruto Uzumaki in Saitama's memory is not among them.

Saitama sometimes suspects that when Naruto grew up in such an environment, he didn't get crooked, absolutely abnormal!

Maybe it was caused by someone like Danzang in his childhood.

At this time, Han had been suppressed by Onoki for a few months, and now he met Akatsuki, as if he had found an outlet for his anger.

Just now, Fei Duan rushed up and was blasted back by Han with a punch. The whole process took less than three seconds.

However, Jiao Du has seen a lot of things, and he can be regarded as a preliminary master of this person's fighting style.

It seems very similar to his normal state!

A little light flashed in his emerald green eyes, and his eyes fell on Fei Duan.

"Can you continue, Fei Duan."

"Hmph, you are questioning Master Cthulhu's favor for me!"

Fei Duan slowly climbed up, but his chest looked very miserable, and his chest sank several centimeters inward.

"Oh?"

Han looked at Fei Duan with a bit of surprise. In his opinion, he was hit by his full punch in the chest. Even if he did not die on the spot, he would be seriously injured and lose his mobility, but the enemy in front of him seemed to...

He squinted his eyes and slowly retracted his contempt for the enemy.

Maybe their strength hasn't reached the top, but with such resistance and physical quality, they can definitely occupy some position in the ranks of the strong.

"Puff!"

Fei Duan pressed his hands on his chest, grabbed the ribs that were sunken in, and forcibly pulled them back to their original positions.

The technique was so brutal that even the corner of the side shrank slightly.

"This kid... actually has such a spirit!"

Jiao Du retracted his gaze on Fei Duan and looked at the opposite target.

But Han, when the Fei section was carrying out his self-"treatment", there was a wave of waves in his heart.

Although he could stand up after seeing the enemy hit by himself, he retracted his contempt in his heart.

But in fact, without real strength, he would only be beaten, and it was useless, so he still didn't really appreciate the flying stage.

But now, he saw the enemy "pull" his sunken chest back without frowning, and the thought of "inhuman" emerged in his heart.

Such an approach is not only dangerous, but it's just death!

However, the enemy did.

However, this kind of operation really doesn't look like a normal person can do it!

Han was wary, and sure enough, the members of Akatsuki's organization were not as simple as they seemed.

The steam on his body was more intense, and he stared at the strange ninja who hadn't shot, because the enemy put more pressure on him.

Moreover, from beginning to end, he did not show any surprise or fear of his strength!

"Damn bastard, I must kill you! Let you taste my current pain!"

Fei Duan tore the bones of his chest to the outside, so that they almost returned to their normal position, then spit out a bloody saliva, looking at the opposite Han.

His tone was a little angry, clutching the knuckles of the sickle, even more whitish.

He stood up straight, without any sluggishness or hesitation in his movements, as if it was not him who had just been injured.