The strongest human of Konoha

Chapter 195 Fighting in Hidden Sand Village, Part [-]
The strong wind howled on the desert, and the dim yellow dust filled the sky and the earth.

A strong killing intent hovered over the quicksand.

"Lightning turn!!"

The lightning flashed under Guanyue's feet, and he broke away from the encirclement of puppets in an instant, appearing in the team of sand ninjas.

"Boy, you are too arrogant."

The extremely sharp wind knife came obliquely. Xiong Sanlang is indeed a master who has survived many battles on the battlefield. His combat intuition is extremely keen. To the ultimate wind knife, the wind chakra of front and back friction at high speed is silent, which is even more chilling.

Wind Blade.

The high-level Wind Escape Technique, which has extremely strict requirements on the nature of changes, is quite terrifying in terms of lethality.

"clang--!"

The bluish-white wind knife was held by Guanyue with one hand, and the iron-gray palm had a metallic luster.

"Last time, I was honored with the hospitality. If I don't repay Your Excellency well today, I will be ashamed to visit Shayin Village again." Guanyue smiled coldly.

"White Lightning Strike!"

The palm entwined with silver-white thunder light pierced straight out like a knife, but the quick reaction of Okuki Kumasaburo still surprised Guanyue. Kumasaburo's right hand was firmly held by Guanyue's left hand, but the guy's left hand The palm also condensed a large amount of wind escape chakra, and the blade of wind collided wildly with the white lightning strike.

In just two breaths, the offense and defense have already switched several times. The light and shadow of cyan and silver are filling the narrow space. The two bright colors are so eye-catching, but the murderous intent in them is also frightening.

"Huh, boy, you are very capable! You actually blocked my wind blade with the Thunder escape technique."

"Humph!"

Guanyue has a gloomy face, this enemy is really difficult to deal with, with first-class fighting awareness, excellent physical fitness, and in the prime of life, it can be said that he is in the peak state of life, a bit like a tiger eating a hedgehog and having nowhere to bite But—that's all.

"Come back when you're ready."

The five fingers of the right hand are close together, the silver-white thunder light is as sharp as a sword, and Guanyue bravely confronts Xiong Sanlang. He does not resist the wind blade that Xiong Sanlang attacks, but uses the technique of the earth spear. His body hardened, allowing the wind knife to cut open his right chest, and his right palm also ruthlessly pierced into Xiong Sanlang's lower abdomen.

Injury for injury.

"asshole······"

Xiong Sanlang's face turned blue, this move caught him off guard, until just now he was confronted head-on, and suddenly he played such an insidious method, and most people would not use such a cruel method, he clearly felt that he had cut off the Watch the two bones of the moon.

However, Guanyue's face was unmoved, as if he was not the one who was injured, the boy's face was full of madness.

"Go to hell...!"

"Whizzing!!"

The puppet quietly touched Guanyue's back, and a blade smeared with poison suddenly shot out from its torso, turning wildly like a cutting machine, and hitting Guanyue's back.

"Zizzizi!!!"

A series of sparks flew far away, and the purple venom also fell into the quicksand. The puppet's attack did not break Guanyue's skin, but it also hindered Guanyue's attack. His lower abdomen was pulled out, and the right palm wrapped with dazzling lightning was like a peerless famous knife, not stained with a single drop of blood.

"Is this tickling me? Hmm!!"

Lightning suddenly exploded under Guanyue's feet, thick lightning danced like a big snake, and the two eight-armed puppets behind him were directly blown away by the lightning, and the poisoned blades were broken by the blow, and the three arms directly Detached from the puppet's torso, and fell into the quicksand with the shattered Poison Blade.

Xiong Sanlang was also hit by this sudden blow. The jumping lightning hit Xiong Sanlang's abdomen, which was precisely the wound caused by Guanyue just now. The pain immediately made this strong man twitch instinctively, and his originally flexible movements instantly became stiff.

"Hey!!"

White lightning strike.

In the battle of masters, slowing down is the difference between life and death.

The puppet who attacked him seemed to be helping Xiong Sanlang, but because of the entry of friendly troops, Xiong Sanlang's heart that had been tense was inevitably a little loose, and this little relaxation allowed Guanyue to seize the opportunity.

The right hand pierced Xiong Sanlang's chest, a whole heart was cut open from the middle, and his right palm, as sharp as a sword, passed through Xiong Sanlang's back. The scene was quite bloody.

"The gift is returned..."

Only Guanyue could hear her low whispers. Under the shocked and angry eyes of all the sand ninjas, she threw away the heavy corpse lying on her body, and the thunder flashed under her feet, and disappeared from the spot in a blink of an eye.

"Quick sand waterfall."

The patriarch of the Xianyuan was going crazy, and another one died, and he was one of the best masters in the village, not those ordinary Jonin.

Without stinging chakra, a huge wave of sand was set off. The wave of more than ten meters high crushed all objects in front of it with extremely heavy force, and the entire area was wrapped by waves of quicksand.

"Quick sand waterfall."

The ninjas of the Xianyuan family were not fools either, they quickly realized the patriarch's intentions with their clear minds, they set off waves of sand together and formed a big circle, enclosing the galloping silver lightning in it.

Guanyue's speed is very fast, so fast that it makes the sand ninjas' brains hurt. Fortunately, that weird thunder chariot was trapped, otherwise it would be even more headache. Hurry up, I'll kill you with a big shot.

"Earth escape, the art of mountains and earth."

The movement of the young man's seal was steady, without any panic. The rock layer far below the sand layer was shaken, and a huge rock rose from the ground. It is [-] meters high, and from a distance, it really looks like a hill has been pulled out of thin air.

Guanyue stood on the raised stone platform, looking down at the quicksand hitting the stone platform indifferently, did not attack rashly, but silently refined chakra to store power.

To deal with masters at this level of ninjutsu, ordinary ninjutsu is difficult to effectively kill, especially in the current situation where he is outnumbered, only powerful, truly powerful offensive methods can suppress the crowd. Forbearable resistance, causing effective killing and damage.

"Wind escape, Scythe Itachi."

The Jōnin who carried the huge iron fan started to attack. The repeated confrontation has made the sand ninjas clearly understand how difficult the moon-watching style is, and it is difficult to hurt the moon-watching style with ordinary means. Only high-level ninjutsu above B-level is sufficient threat.

The wind blade rolled from all directions, quickly cutting the huge rock at the foot of Guanyue, and the mountain-like rock shook violently. In addition, clusters of sand clouds rose into the sky again, avoiding the track of the storm, and quickly pasted it.

(End of this chapter)