The Talent of Konoha

There was another explosion sound in the distance, which made the three people fighting here stunned for a moment.

They stopped their movements and looked at the place where the explosion sounded in unison.

But because the distance was too far, none of them could see anything useful, they could only see the slowly rising explosion smoke.

"This is…"

Ji Lai also frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Several explosions in succession made him feel that things were not easy at first.

"Whoosh!"

Dazed for a moment, Orochimaru rushed in front of Jiraiya in an instant, stretched out his right hand, and countless small snakes rushed out from the side of his sleeve, entangled towards him.

"Ninja - Needle Jizo!"

Jilai didn't panic, his hair burst out in an instant, and countless white needles were shot out, piercing those fancy little snakes.

"clatter!"

With a wave of his right hand again, the Grass Pheasant Sword slipped out of his cuff and fell into his hand, and he also took this opportunity to chop at Jiraiya's neck.

"Go to hell!"

Tsunade's voice sounded, and the moment Orochimaru rushed in, she also caught up and punched him.

"Damn woman!"

Orochimaru drew his sword and turned around, stepped on the ground, avoided Tsunade's attack, and jumped to the side.

"Bang!" The punch hit the ground, and instantly, with the fist as the center, the area within a radius of five meters was shattered, and countless rubble flew towards the air.

Tsunade missed a hit, and was about to continue chasing, but Jiraiya moved even faster, directly grabbed Orochimaru's left arm, and punched out, but Orochimaru still dodged like a snake slipperily.

"Snapped!"

Orochimaru kicked Jiraiya's shoulder, and Jiraiya let go.

Tsunade was on the sidelines, and her attack was coming soon.

She was waiting after Jiraiya, and the tacit understanding of many years was fully displayed at this time.

"boom!"

It was another punch, and the fist of strange power hit Dashemaru's body instantly, causing him to fly upside down again, whistling in the air.

"Bah!"

The grass pheasant sword was inserted into the ground, and Orochimaru squatted down, and the chest was deeply sunken.

"Hmph! Let's see if you, a slutty snake, continue to be stubborn!"

Tsunade stepped on the clogs and made a "click" sound on the ground.

She stood side by side with Jiraiya, looking at Orochimaru.

"The situation of Orochimaru is a bit strange!"

Tsunade noticed Orochimaru's body and expressed his doubts.

"Well, it should be the body modification that he talked about before! The damage of physical skills to him is very limited, even your strange power fist."

Jiraiya whispered that he and Orochimaru have been fighting for so long, so they have more information.

"learn!"

Tsunade pursed his lips and did not continue speaking.

"Can you still hold on?"

Jiraiya squinted slightly, looking at Tsunade's profile, with a serious tone.

"It's okay." Tsunade took a deep breath, his chest heaving.

"Then I'll be the main attack next, take it easy."

Jiraiya also took care of Tsunade, although it seemed that Tsunade did not have any influence from the few strikes just now, but this was because Orochimaru did not have the combat power to directly target her.

"Cough cough!"

Orochimaru bent over and let out a few muffled coughs.

Facing Jiraiya and Tsunade, he didn't seem to have any chance of winning. Originally, Jiraiya's strength had stabilized him a bit, but now there is another Tsunade, it is indeed a bit of a headache to deal with.

Orochimaru kept thinking about countermeasures, and he already had the idea of ​​leaving immediately.

As for Saitama who fought with the third generation over there, I can only say sorry, at this moment, I still have to take care of myself first.

Moreover, he also has confidence in Saitama, even if he can't defeat the third generation, he can still get away.

"Hey, it's quite lively here!"

A crisp voice sounded, causing the three people present to experience emotional fluctuations.

Jiraiya reacted the most. He suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Saitama who was only wearing a torn tight battle suit.

"Old man..."