The five closed senses are like a dark curtain that covers the sky. Zhenyang, who has lost his vision, turns curiously, like vision, and captures the ubiquitous natural energy in the air.

Even though the feeling was about to reach its lowest point, Zhenyang still felt from the bottom of his heart that the stars lingering in the night curtain were like a long river of nature that flowed endlessly.

A fool fairy?

yes.

She is indeed a fool.

Just like the feathered family, the idiot family is slower and slower.

if...

The Hoiyi clan accepted the invitation from Hashimara and Madara to join Konoha when Konoha was first established, and the situation should be very different.

It wouldn't be a late acquaintance at the bonfire party.

A trace of sadness surged in my heart, and felt that the fighting spirit in my body was slowing down a little. I suddenly moved my perception and stared at my sleepy face.

It doesn't matter.

Just work hard to move forward.

When you come late, you will also take the lead with great strides.

The girl who was firm in her heart once again, the fairy art chakra surged to her limbs like a wave of sea, and her arms, which were like ordinary people, turned into the most exquisite weapon at this moment.

"wind!"

The girl who strides forward and creates a phantom is like a angry tiger walking on the wind. Her light short hair reflects the outline of softness and fighting spirit. She waves her fist just to break all obstacles of thinking.

The Sharingan rotates rapidly, and it is only possible to capture the afterimage mixed with moonlight.

Zhenyang is serious.

Feeling the man-made strong wind coming Zhili, he pulled his mind to the highest alertness, and the neurons all over his body trembled.

The fist that collided with the strong wind, and a sharp thunder sounded as he walked forward, and the constantly jumping electric arcs bloomed in the air like fireworks.

The chaotic and irregular thunder and lightning sounded at Shirley, but it sounded like Chidori singing together. The ninjutsu she had never seen before made her feel a trace of death.

Absolutely not, take this trick head-on.

The thunder was getting closer and closer in the night, and there was no time to take out the scroll and unseal the round fan. Jiri, whose red pupil was stained with lightning, immediately made a decision.

"Shadow clone technique!"

Jiri's eyes flashed, looking at herself who appeared with the smoke beside her. Since there was only one attack, she was confused about Shinho's judgment.

"Bang!"

The sound of stomping the ground was immediately submerged by the harsh thunder. The fists in the lightning were bombarded in the area where Chiri was located without any reason.

"Don't underestimate physical skills."

The wind and clouds of the wind and clouds were calm, and stood up and listened to the cracking sound of the earth, just like a smooth mirror easily shattered by stubborn stones.

"It's a fairy art."

With the continuous rumbling sound, he retreated to the safe area, staring at the destructive power similar to the Qianshou clan, and spit out a turbid air correction path.

"How many more times can you use this move?"

"Of course I will know, but..." A confused Zhenao flashed across her cheeks and looked at the girl standing in the mess. "You obviously have the element of mastering immortal arts, why do you choose to give up?"

“Isn’t this the reason?”

The girl standing on the cracked ground hung a smile on her lips that she would win first, giving the answer in an orderly manner.

Do you take advantage of the practice of immortal arts to help yourself and confess first?

But intuition tells Zhenyang that this is not the truth.

She tied a loose forehead guard, and the coldness of the steel was once again close to her cheeks, so that her thoughts were not affected by the blood. "Do you believe this kind of clumsy lie?"

"So what is the reason for co-building a ninja holy land with terrestrial creatures?"

"whispering sound--"

After exhaling unhappy Zhenao, she sighed in her heart and then swung her fist again toward Jiri.

"Bang!"

The burst sound of the fists colliding, made Zhenyang smile, "I wonder if this punch reminds you of the scene when I guided you in physical skills, Teacher Jiri?"

"Is this true?"

The slightly shaking finger bones trembled slightly, and a pain that penetrated the heart was rubbed. Zhili could clearly sense that another scar was added. The scarred right fist accumulated strength again, just like a traumatized kunai who refused to let go of the battle.

"I'm sure you'll remember it."

A ray of light flashed in his eyes, covering the dimming golden eyes, and squished the few immortal arts chakra in his body to launch an attack again.

This time, the Sharingan was rotating rapidly, and all the attack routes were within insight.

With his soft body and the struggle with Jiri, who was fighting with force.

It is a large consumption of the immortal art chakra, which makes Zhenao unable to maintain the efficient combat state just now.

Wait for the end of the Immortal Mode, and she will be the winner.

The two intertwined again, and the Sharingan keenly captured the fleeting fighter opportunity, and the perception that the only remaining magic chakra possessed can turn bad luck and avoid Jiri's attack every time.

In addition to the trembling fighting sounds, there were also some fragments of hair floating in the air.

The fingertips of the purple hair were twisted and drifted lightly into the air as the force was released. The true heart of the eyes was withdrawn from top to bottom, looking at the crystal purple curtain that made people feel a little jealous.

"If Lu Sheng didn't like to see this long hair, I would have wanted to experience the feeling of short hair for a long time. It would be a pity."

Feeling Jiri, who was wandering with his eyes, he smiled and sorted out his scattered hair in his ears. No matter how he closed it, there were always a few strands of mischievously falling on his face.

"It seems that sometimes, the Sharingan cannot see everything clearly." The forehead-protecting his forehead blocked Shinho's eyes, and only let Jiri see her sarcastic corners of her mouth. "It's all because Lu Sheng is looking here from time to time, restraining these uneasy hair."

calm.

Jiri bit his lower lip and calmed the fluctuations in his mind. The rotating Sharingan clearly captured the size of his clothes on Shinho's body. He pretended to be surprised and said, "Matsu, it turns out that he has given you a normal model of combat uniform."

"It's just a trouble of adolescence, nothing to be surprised about."

The gap in clothing cut by the ninja knife continued to expand with the violent action, and the Zhenan who pulled the steps into a bow, said tit-for-tat as if nothing had happened.

The magic chakra has already reached its bottom.

If you want to continue to maintain the immortal mode, you must have a period of time to condense natural energy, but the battle situation does not allow this scene to appear at all.

Maybe...

Jiri's hand injury can be used.

Shinho, who had already sensed the situation of Jiri through natural energy, looked at his right hand hidden in his sleeve, and his eyes flashed.

"boom!"

Here comes.

Jiri, who was suffering from the strong wind, turned rapidly and watched the figure rushing towards him.

"Dong!"

The powerful impact fell to Jiri's place with a loud bang. The girl's arms, which were struggling to support her, made a deafening sound under the impact.

Not a bone crack.

But...

This land, which was soon full of cracks, made an overwhelming sound like an old machine, and collapsed with the cracks spreading everywhere.

The ground that penetrated revealed a cave-like refuge underground.

gravel.

Grass and trees.

Affected by gravity, he collapsed from the air to the earth, releasing his own wailing dust fog.

The Sharingan could easily see through all this, but Jiri's eyes were focused on the figure lying on the shaky surface of the gravel and sinking into the pupil technique.

"untie!"

The right finger bones were almost completely shattered during close combat, making her unable to make any seals.

He endured the pain of his soul, and he let go of his uncontrollably trembling right hand.

The body that keeps falling, touching the thoughts falling with gravity, the Sharingan can judge the distance between the two at a glance.

The best solution to protect terrestrial life.

yes...

Zhenyang, who was indistinguishable from me just now.

The rumbling sound of the gravel falling on the ground and the heartache on the right arm made Jiri abandon the struggle in his heart and shouted loudly: "Masao!"

The shouting of the girl in the dust seemed quite weak in the collapsed wave of loud noises. She pushed her forehead to the Zhenzhong of her forehead and raised a relieved smile to her close friend who was covering her wrists.

The figure kept flashing over the gravel, and before the gravel completely flipped, he grabbed Lu Sheng.

With her hands wrapped around her knees, she can use the feeling of force removal in the immortal mode, making it impossible for her to complete the embrace movement.

Only his arms can pass through Lu Sheng's arms, put them on his shoulders and pass on chakra, interfering with the flow of chakra to end the imprisonment of the pupil technique.

After completing these things in an instant, with the loud noise of the gravel falling to the ground, my eyes passed through the vast dust and fog, looking for a safe place to settle down.

"here!"
Chapter completed!