Konoha's talent

"It seems you are very resistant!"

Han looked at Fei Duan, mocking.

Some ninja seniors have said that they despise the enemy in attitude, but they must pay attention to it strategically.

The contempt of attitude can make the enemy gradually lose his peace of mind and expose his flaws!

And he is doing that now.

"Damn bastard! I must make you despair in pain!"

The flying section gritted his teeth, holding a weapon, and was ready to step forward again.

He can't swallow this breath!

Thinking of his senior status as a cult fanatic and his immortal nature, how could he be afraid that he is just a brash man with some strength?

"Fei Duan, stop, he is deliberately irritating you!"

All corners glanced, and the tone was low.

"Ok?"

Feiduan's steps stopped, and then looked at each other suspiciously.

"It seems that only you are a fool!"

Han heard Jiao Du's words, his eyes continued to mock Feiduan, and another sentence came out from his mouth.

"Bah!"

The flying section inserted the sickle into the snow on the ground and did not continue to rush over.

Although he is reckless, he is not stupid!

"Originally, if you were to fight with your hands, you would definitely be able to suffer less damage, but now, if you have annoyed the flying segment, maybe the end will not be so good!"

The momentum on Jiao Du continued to gather, and the chakras around him began to circulate.

Circles of air began to spiral upward from the bottom of his feet, and the surrounding snow was constantly blowing away, exposing a solid ground.

"What are you talking about, Akatsuki's bastard!"

As soon as Jiao Du finished speaking, a thick and powerful voice rang in his ear.

Accompanied by it, there is a powerful air current sweeping, as well as fiery high temperatures.

"boom!"

A huge fist hit Jiao Du, tearing the air, and a white sonic boom pattern surrounded his fist.

There was bloodthirsty flashing in the eyes of Jiao Du, raised his right hand, and smashed it without showing weakness.

His fist is extremely dark, and there are some strange chakra patterns on it!

"Steam-Gangquan!"

"Earth Escape-The Art of Earth Spear!"

The two yelled at the same time, and two fists, one black and one red, also collided.

"Boom!"

The tip of the needle is to the Maimang!A tough offense, a tough counterattack!

The fists of the two men slammed together, and the air was instantly quiet, and then, Jiao Du and Han both retreated at the same time, and a powerful air current scattered from the collision point!

"Huh!" "Huh!"

Like a typhoon, the snow with a radius of more than ten meters was instantly cleared, exposing the rock layer below!

"Go to hell! Tomato-colored bastard!"

Fei Duan jumped up high, holding the bloody March sickle in both hands, slashing from top to bottom towards the retreating Han.

"Haha!"

Feiduan looked at the target's state at this time, as if he could not avoid his own attack, the corners of his mouth opened wide, revealing the sharp teeth inside.

"Humph!"

"Steam-Armor!"

With a glance, Han saw the flying section in the direction of his retreat and the sickle about to fall on him, his eyes flashed with anger.

Then, a cloud of steam burst out of his body, and the armor around his body seemed to have activated some device.

"boom!"

The armor on his back shoulders sprayed out two strong air currents, like a propeller.

This push not only stopped him from going backwards, but also directly allowed him to move forward for a while, avoiding the attack from the flying section!

"clatter!"

With his legs bent, Han's body sank slightly, and then, the armor on his body spewed out a cloud of steam again.

And this time, the spray position is the front chest.

"Huh!"

Han accelerated in an instant, and came to him at the moment of surprise.

"Boiling Escape-Weird Power!"

His eyes stared at Feiduan.

He saw the fearlessness in Fei Duan's eyes, as well as a fearless madness.

And in his eyes, only the killing intent was raging!

"boom!"

The instant he used the steam armor to accelerate, he squeezed his fist, and there was a circle of white steam on his fist.

Raising his arm, he smashed into the fly section, his fist making a "whoop" sound in the air.

"Boom!"