Feng Yuan is not a person who pays attention to a sense of ritual.

It just so happens that ninjas don't need ritual either.

Therefore, the moment he spoke, his figure had disappeared in front of everyone.

Qimu Shuomao's face changed suddenly, bent down to take a defensive posture, and there was a faint arc flashing on his body.

The last word fell.

Feng Yuan's figure appeared on Qimu Shuomao's back, and the flowing blade in his hand was like a sheath of fire!

Sou!

Bite!

The sword qi crisscrossed, and the falling flowing blade was like fire leaving a dark light in the air, fast as lightning.

The electric arcs on Qimu Shuomao's body suddenly connected, and he turned around, holding the white tooth short knife in his right hand to block the falling black light.

But the next moment, he was pressed down by the flowing blade, and the back of the knife with white teeth was slashed into the chest.

"Hmm!" Qimu Shuomao only felt a huge force spread to the white teeth, and the whole arm had a brittle feeling, and he couldn't help but snort.

He knew that he underestimated Su Yun's speed and strength, and quickly responded, pressing his toes, and using the power of this knife, he sent his body bullet out of the attack range of Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan stepped on his feet and jumped into the air, wanting to take advantage of the victory and pursue.

Just listen to the "whoosh".

A Ku Wu engraved with the "Sword of Patience and Love" shot out from the side, and instantly turned into a resolute wave feng shui gate.

Little Sun held the blue spiral pill high in his hand and did not hesitate to seal it on Feng Yuan's face.

A-Grade ・ Muji Ninjutsu ・ Spiral Pill!

Feng Yuan's pupils were full of the expanding shadow of the spiral pill, but there was no panic on his face, and his cheeks bulged, and a huge fireball spewed out, which collided with the spiral pill fiercely.

C-Class, Hao Fireball Technique!

Rumble!!!

The two balls collided, blowing up a lot of smoke, and Feng Yuan and Bofeng Shuimen each retreated with this momentum.

It's just that Feng Yuan's feet haven't touched the ground yet, and Qimu Shuomao's figure has turned into a blue lightning bolt and suddenly attacked, without the slightest sound, even the naked eye can only see the white fang-like edge at the front.

Clang!

Regardless of his injuries, Qimu Shuomao forcibly launched a stab at the flowing blade, emitting a heavy sound of fine iron.

Immediately afterwards, the blade-like scabbard instantly exploded into countless fragments and exploded.

The original face of the seal did not change color, and even with a little smile, he quickly drew the knife in the posture of pulling out the knife, and while leaving aside the white tooth short knife, he raised his foot and printed on the wound on Qimu Shuomao's chest, kicking him backwards and flying back.

The three collisions between the three seemed tedious, but they were actually extremely smooth, and in the blink of an eye, the kung fu of looking down and picking up a soap ended this brief temptation.

Qimu Shuomao's face was flushed, the back of his hand wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, trying to calm some disordered breathing, covering his chest, blood dripping between his fingers, and he could vaguely see obvious dents under the footprints of his clothes.

The wave feng shui gate that hit the tree on the other side only got up from the ground with difficulty, and the left hand that hit the spiral pill was trembling, and the palm was full of wounds.

"His speed is very fast, his strength is great, don't fight with him, you consume with Flying Thunder God, I will attack."

Qimu Shuomao spoke quickly.

Fortunately, the wave feng shui gate can practice the art of flying thunder god, and the reaction nerve is so fast that it almost becomes a bug, and he can hear his words clearly.

"He can do Muji ninjutsu, I suspect more than one, senior be careful."

The warm smile on Bofeng Shuimen's face has long disappeared, his face is expressionless, and he is full of seriousness.

It's different from the duo's strict formation.

Feng Yuan's face was full of ease, turning his wrist, and his dark eyes hovered between the two opponents.

The characteristics and advantages of these two are obvious, Qimu Shuomao is a quick attack warrior, Bofeng Shuimen is a high-speed assassin, and the combination of the two is mainly a fast.

If other ninjas encounter these two, even if the other party is the "shadow" of Ichimura, they may hate the pair.

But!

The weaknesses are also clear.

Both are crispy melee combat, with no effective means of long-range attrition and containment.

This point is not only clear to Feng Yuan, but also to Qimu Shuomao and Bofeng Shuimen.

Even the ape flying sun chop who was watching the battle sank his heart, his eyes flickering, thinking about how to deal with Feng Yuan.

But he could think that Qimu Shuomao and they didn't have this time.

I saw Feng Yuan put the flowing blade on his shoulder, aimed his left hand at the two, and a azure blue "ball" slowly appeared.

"Nani! Spiral pills?! "

Everyone present was stunned.

Isn't this the Muji ninjutsu used by the Wave Feng Shui Gate just now?

Why will Feng Yuan too!

Feng Yuan slowly injected Feng Shun Chakra into it, and the azure blue balls were constantly compressed, and bright white air blades appeared around them.

As a traverser, knowing how to rub balls, isn't it a basic exercise?

The spiral pill in Feng Yuan's hand gradually expanded to the size of a basketball, and the air blades rotating around the periphery also increased from two to four, and under the sound of "woo-woo" wind, it seemed that there was a whirlwind condensing in his hand.

"This can... It's a little bad! Bo Feng Shuimen's expression was a little embarrassed, and his voice was dry as if he had been poked in the throat.

The unique skills of his own masters inexplicably appeared in the hands of the enemy, and the other party also mastered the method of filling in the changes in the nature of Chakra, and exerted more power than himself.

This feeling of suffocation is simply desperate.

Qimu Shuomao did not speak.

The white tooth short knife in his right hand changed to his left hand, his body fell down, and suddenly turned into a blue thunder light and rushed out.

However, his purpose was not to rush towards Feng Yuan, but to constantly flash past Feng Yuan, and cracks cut by the white tooth knife qi flowed out of the ground.

Is he crazy?

Or did you fall into illusion?

Everyone is speculating whether Qimu Shuomao has been stimulated, so that it becomes illogical to make a move.

Suddenly!

Duh! Duh! Duh!

A continuous cracking sound sounded under the feet of Feng Yuan, the earth was shaking, and countless gravel that had been cut by the knife qi was affected by the air pressure of the Wind Escape Vigorous Spiral Pill and floated, wrapping Feng Yuan with the wind.

"Dao technique cuts the ground, using the air pressure of the spiral pill to affect the ground under my feet, how, does Senior Shuomao want to send me to the sky?"

Feng Yuan's mocking chuckle came from the gravel tornado.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the thunder flickering in the tornado, and Feng Yuan seemed to be covered with a thunder armor, and under the huge wind pressure, he was not hurt in the slightest.

B-level Ninjutsu Thunder Armor!

Then he vigorously threw out the Wind Escape Vigorous Spiral Pill, wrapped in countless gravel and smashed into the distant hill.

Boom——!

Only listening to a loud noise, the hill instantly shattered in half.

The semi-circular light mask visible to the naked eye spreads from small to large, rising thick smoke and dust in the blink of an eye, and the shockwave that spreads out flattens the forest below the mountain!

Fortunately, when the shock wave reached the No. 43 training ground, only the rolling air wave that did not hurt remained, but it was still like a strong wind, rolling up countless flying sand and stones to charm the eyes.

The dust was thick, and everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.

Suddenly, I heard Qi Mu Shuomao's voice:

"It's now, Watergate!"

Don't?!

Uchiha Fugaku subconsciously turned on the kaleidoscope, ignoring these flying sand and stones, and saw that there was an extra sword of ninja under Feng Yuan's feet.

Immediately afterwards, the wave feng shui gate appeared at Feng Yuan's feet, and the azure spiral pill held in his right hand buckled towards Feng Yuan's face!

That's it!

Smash it down!

Uchiha Fugaku roared in his heart, his eyes bloodshot, cheering for the wave feng shui gate.

But the next second.

Feng Yuan then aimed his flowing blade at the right wrist of the Wave Feng Shui Gate!

Before the spiral pill falls, he must break his hand!

Bofeng Shuimen reluctantly lowered his body, wanting to bypass the flowing blade and hit the spiral pill on Feng Yuan's right wrist.

But Feng Yuan didn't give him a chance at all.

Greeting the man up, the flowing blade slid down to force back to the spiral pill, and at the same time leaned forward with his left shoulder and leaned sideways, and with a top elbow to the iron mountain leaning, he directly knocked the wave feng shui gate out.

At the same time, a red dragon sprayed in his mouth and rushed towards the wave feng shui gate that flew like rags.

B-level Ninjutsu, Dragon Fire Art!

The blue thunder that rushed silently turned helplessly and blocked before the fire dragon hit the wave feng shui gate.

However!

When Qimu Shuomao shattered the fire dragon, what appeared on the opposite side was Feng Yuan's kind smile.

The flowing blade was like a fire on the sunken chest.

"You lost, Senior Shuomao."

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