"Peng——"

The two bodies suddenly disappeared, and then collided suddenly at the midpoint.

It was like a gust of wind spreading out, creating a brown ring of sand and dust on the soft sand, spreading outwards.

These are two people who can support more than ten tons of stone slabs.

Their physical fitness alone is enough to survive in extreme desperate situations, not to mention that they are still using breathing techniques.

The shock produced when these two people collided was not much different from the relative charge of two high-speed rhinos.

"What happened? Did my eyes get painted?"

"I don't know, I didn't see how people passed by at all."

"What was that sound just now? It was too exaggerated!"

There was a commotion from the crowd, obviously frightened by the opening scene.

[Hey, hey, are you sure it’s not a teleportation technique? 】

This is the idea shared by Nara Shikamaru and the three teachers.

When the students saw Oishiki's "back off" gesture, they all stood up and stepped back five meters to avoid squinting their eyes from the raised sand.

However, as they moved, they did not forget to keep a close eye on the two people in the field, for fear of missing any exciting moments.

At the same time, in the sand surrounded by people, two pairs of eyes looked at each other at close range, and two strong arms sharpened each other, just like the horns of a stag pushing together during a fight.

Giyong originally thought that he just wanted to cooperate with Anjurou to perform.

But at this moment, he not only felt the power from the other side, but also saw the invitation to compete in those flame-like eyes.

"Let me see the difference between each other!"

Xingjulang said loudly, as passionately as usual.

To outsiders, it sounds like he just wants to compete with Yiyong.

But only Giyuu could understand. What Anjuro was referring to was the distance between him and the realm of "Transparent World".

Swordsmen who have mastered this ability and those who have not mastered it are two completely different levels.

According to Shang Xian No. 3·Yi Wo Zuo, Xing Julang was already very close to that realm during his lifetime.

Now, fighting against Jiyong who has mastered this ability, Anjuro can see more clearly how far he still has to go in the future.

"I see."

Giyong nodded, understanding Anjuro's determination.

But this means that the battle must reach a very tense level, otherwise there is no need for [Transparent World] at all, and a small fight will not work.

After saying that, the two of them took a step back at the same time, but at the moment when their arms left each other, Giyuu's right hand that he withdrew suddenly thrust forward without any warning, like a poisonous snake that had found its prey and ejected, and suddenly attacked Anjuro's chest.

Chest.

【Water Breath·Seven Forms·Shizuku Wave Stab.】

From the start to the completion of this attack, it was extremely fast.

Even if Sasuke opened his Sharingan, he only saw a phantom shot out at extremely high speed, nothing more.

Flame Pillar Purgatory Anjuro was not known for his eyesight, so naturally he was unable to see the specific attack.

And with his amazing intuition, he turned his body sideways at the critical moment.

The sudden thrust of Yiyong's palm was so fast that it forced the air to make a sharp sound.

When his fingertips brushed against Anjuro's body surface, he tore a thin tear directly on the latter's chest clothes.

When the thin piece of cloth that was torn off was flying in the air, it was cut directly by the sharp air and then shattered.

"What a thrill!"

[Among the five basic breathing techniques, the sword type with the fastest start is truly worthy of its reputation!]

After Anjojuro sideways dodged the blow, Giyuu's physical weakness was exposed in front of him.

He reached out and grabbed Nao Yiyong's right arm before he had time to retract it. His other hand brought the air deformed by the temperature and struck at Hou Yiyong's unprepared ribs. Amidst the whistling wind, there was a faint tiger sound.

The roar made many freshmen watching shudder.

【Breath of Fire·Five Types·Fire Tiger!】

Suddenly, the two levels were reversed, and within one move, the person who needed to be careful changed from Anjuro to a righteous hero.

At this time, Yiyong's shorter height finally showed his advantage.

Facing the incoming fist, Giyuu retreated slightly in the direction of Anjuro's force, stretched out his right foot to step on Anjuro's calf, and kicked with skillful force, forcing the opponent's entire torso to lean forward unbalanced when punching, and took advantage of the opportunity.

At this opportunity, he retracted his originally held arm and dodged it to the side, causing Anjuro's Flame Tiger attack to pass by and land behind him.

Because both of them were using only half of their breathing efficiency, the deformed air formed by Yan Hu was not hot, but it was still hot.

Yin Luka, who was standing five meters behind Yiyong, thinking of entering in time to separate the students, only saw an obvious track of something walking on the sand, and then he was hit by a fierce heat wave and retreated.

He took two steps and sat down on the ground, terrified.

[What is this? Is it a boxing style produced by physical skills? 】

Not only were the students dumbfounded, but Oishiki, who went up to help him up, was also shocked.

The three teachers retreated further.

Giyuu's movements were not affected by others. Anjuro lost his balance and continued to fall forward. Giyuu did not wait for him to fall, but immediately raised his knees to catch him.

Anjuro's left hand formed into a palm, and he held down Giyuu's knee that hit his abdomen in time. However, Giyuu hit an iron shoulder in his ribs, and his body was severely knocked away.

Although he was very strong, he only weighed a little as a child. After his feet were off the ground, his body could only glide through the air in the eyes of his classmates. When he was about to fall to the ground, Xingjuro used breathing techniques to adjust.

The body shape, the moment it landed on the ground, it completed the acceptance and release of force, and immediately stood up again.

At this time, less than ten seconds had passed since Oishiki shouted the word "start".

Most of the people in the audience didn't see anything clearly and were in a state of confusion throughout the whole process, but the sound of the blows they heard was enough for them to figure out the strength of each punch and kick.

"sharp!"

Anjuro praised loudly and rubbed the place where Giyuu's shoulder had just been hit. There was no pain on his face, but it was completely filled with strong excitement.

[It seems that if you want to experience that kind of ability, you have to enter a real fighting state. 】

Thinking of this, he said to Yiyong in a serious tone: "Next, we don't have to be merciful! Please be careful!"

"I understand. So do you."

Yiyong nodded. The fight between the two just now was actually just a test. Neither side attacked the other's vital points.

During his training at Zhuai, when he was forced to fight by the Immortal River, that guy hit him every time, and always said insulting sentences to disturb Giyuu's mood. That was the real danger, but

After that time, Yiyong's progress was also huge.

As a swordsman, only when you are close to danger can you best focus your attention and make rapid progress.

Since Anjuro was prepared to fight well even if he was injured, he would naturally stay with him until the end.

However, the conversation between the two of them was a completely different story to the ears of those students.

"What does showing mercy mean?"

"Is this Uchiha?"

"Come on, let's move back a little bit. It feels very unsafe."

People who are familiar with the two of them are looking at this place expectantly.

But for some reason, Zuosuke's expression was already a bit complicated beyond his age.

"I'm coming!"

【Breath of Fire·One Type·Shiranui!】

Anjuro's warning voice hadn't disappeared yet, and he dragged the deformed air to come to Giyu.

Only this time, his knife was swung directly at Yiyong's neck.

It was obvious that the skin on Giyuu's neck had not yet come into contact with it, but the pressure brought by Anjuro's palm had already locked him firmly.

Giyuu understood that his use of the Breath of Flame was only scratching the surface compared to Anjuro, an expert.

[The key is that Xingjuro’s strength and speed are much stronger than mine.]

Yiyong's face remained calm, but he could not avoid the blow and could only raise his arms to block it.

His crossed arms trembled violently under the opponent's blow, and his body retreated like a translation in the sand.

However, before he could stop, Anjuro jumped up again, spun three times in the air, and slammed his right leg down like a whip, with the target being Giyuu's right shoulder!

Yiyong moved sideways in time to avoid, and the kick that fell from the sky slammed into the sand, setting off a small explosion on the spot.

Giyuu, on the other hand, took advantage of the moment Anjuro landed and slashed at Anjuro's throat.

【Water Breath·One Type·Water Slash!】
To be continued...