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Chapter 107 The peach land will not be cut again

"Water escape·Thousand-time Rain!"

As soon as the words fell, the small water droplets instantly divided into countless steel needles and fell like rain towards the thunder!

A sense of coldness immediately spread from the top of his head to the position of the tailbone. Hong Lei quickly slapped the tree trunk with his right arm, and suddenly he turned over and avoided. The place where he was originally located was directly impacted by countless steel needles made of water and turned into a deep pit!

However, just as Hong Lei got up from the ground, a figure appeared on his back!

"You actually bumped into the place where I was hiding. Your luck is really bad!"

Clang! The sound of a sharp blade coming out of the sheath exploded from behind him, and then the thunder felt a chill in the back of his head!

"Mist hidden flow·One slash!"

The Thunder kicked hard and rushed forward, but the painful legs slowed down his speed for a while, and then a spark was sparking on the armor behind him!

Hong Lei rolled forward twice, grabbed a handful of soil on the ground with both hands and swung backwards. Wu Ren, who was chasing behind, didn't know what Hong Lei was coming. Out of caution, he could only give up the pursuit and dodge to the side.

At this time, Hong Lei stood up and resumed his fighting posture, but his face suddenly sank when he touched the dent behind him.

This is new!

The opposite Fujinin was wearing a mask on his face and several samurai swords were on his back. He looked only about ten years old, but he was not wearing a vest, but his strength had reached the Zhongnin.

"You are not Konoha's ninja." Wu Nin shook his long sword and took two steps slowly, then put the knife on his shoulder with both hands, making a stabbing posture, "Is it Yunyin's ninja? Haha, you really dare to come over, but now it seems that no one has obtained Yunyin's head. It seems that if I don't kill the uncle, I will make great contributions!"

Not to behead?

"Will not kill the peach land?" He heard from the news Samyi that a tragedy occurred in the graduation exam last year in the Mizuki graduate exam, and all the students participating in the exam were killed by one person. This incident was a big deal, and even made Mizuki village change the tradition of letting students kill each other during the graduation exam to eliminate the weak.

"Oh, has I really become famous?" Zai Buzhen's eyes revealed excitement. Before becoming a philosopher, the only thing that exists in his heart was his extremely strong ambition!

"Haha, didn't you call me Ai Bushu? What are you going to do if you just finished killing? Do you want to change your name? Very suspense."

Zabuzhan's somewhat excited face immediately became cold.

He is one year younger than Xirihong, and the strength of the two should not be much different. He may even be slightly better if he doesn't kill him. However, Xirihong is an expert in illusion, and Hong Lei suffered a lot in this unfamiliar field.

But it’s different if you don’t kill. He and Hong Lei are both physical ninjas. In this field, if you are not talented, Hong Lei can also call himself an expert.

Bo Lei shook his arm, jumped lightly a few times, and then rushed towards him at the opposite side...

Suddenly turn around! At the same time, he clenched his right fist and suddenly slammed backwards!

"I'm in chaos!"

A large number of thunder attribute chakras were instantly concentrated in his arms, just like the thunder hooves acting on his legs, which brought him extremely explosive power!

However, it is precisely because this power is too violent that the current Thunder cannot guarantee the accuracy of its punches, but it is enough at this distance!

Ping! A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the long sword blocking in front of him was broken!

The thunder's iron fist hit his chest like a fast train!!!

Bang!!!

However, Zabushou, who was hit, turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated.

This is the shadow clone!?

At the same time, Hong Lei's upper body suddenly folded back and posed as an iron bridge. Then a sword light came from behind and flashed past him in an instant!

However, before he could start to fight back, another sword light turned into Bai Lian and slashed towards him!

"Mist hidden flow·Shut water!!!"

Table Tennis!

Hong Lei's arms immediately crossed in front of him and stuck it tightly. The long sword left a gap on the thick arm armor. The powerful slashing force also suppressed Hong Lei and fell directly to the ground. At this time, the right leg was wiped against the grass and swept towards the temple on the side of Hong Lei's head!

The physical technique of Buzhen is very continuity, and once it falls into his rhythm, it will be difficult to break free, so Hong Lei must now break out of this framework!

Hong Lei's arms, which had stuck in the long sword, suddenly intertwined, and broke them with his arm armor with a ping-pitched sound, then used his neck and shoulders to rush his upper body up and avoided the sweeping leg that would not be cut.

At the same time, he maintained the posture of the iron-banqiao, and kept getting drunk like a drunk man, holding the wine bottle in his hands and hitting the vital points of his body that he could not cut off again!

"Old Zhang Guo! Drunk and throw a cup and kick a series of kicks!"

Drunk Fist is good at using falls and rolls, and is the most suitable for unexpected attacks as a lying fist!

Bang bang bang! The heart, liver, spleen, kidney, stomach, and bang Lei's fists were hit continuously, and Zabuzhan suddenly became busy. Then his legs suddenly kicked on the ground, and at the same time he turned his body sideways, putting his arms above his head as if holding a wine jar, and hitting Zabuzhan's heart and stomach!

"Han Zhongli! He walked drunk and hugged the altar in the heart of his heart!"

Bang! After two muffled sounds, his arms were purplish and ripped open the mask, covering his stomach and vomited out. His reaction was quick, and he caught most of the attacks of Honglei, but his young body was weak. Many times, Honglei's fist hit his palm and then hit him.

Hong Lei stood up again and pulled out a kunai. Although his painful legs made him a little drunk, he only knew these two drunken fists he learned from the movie. Now it is enough to interrupt the continuous offensive that he can't kill.

With a bang, a shallow pit immediately appeared on the ground. The thunder quickly approached Zaibuzhan, and the first fog-hide guard who promised the mountain temple was right in front of him!

At this time, his eyes that were no longer cut were covered with bloodshot. He struggled to raise his right hand with his sword on his back above his head.

"Ninjutsu Technique·Mist Hidden Technique!"

A large area of ​​thick fog gathered in an instant, and the kunai in Bo Lei's hand, which was no longer slashed, but only a afterimage was dispersed.
Chapter completed!
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