The Talent of Konoha

"Shua!" The knife slashed the air, and the space seemed to be cut, and the electric arc crackled and creaked in the air!

"Boom!" Fujiwara's punch also missed, and it hit the sand firmly, leaving a hole, and the yellow sand was scattered into the air.

"Hey, it's pretty good!" Fujiwara sneered, and looked at Qiyu from afar.

"Fire escape - the art of fireball!" Ninja imprints were formed instantly, and Saitama sprayed out a big fireball. The fire escape with especially increased chakra output quickly approached Fujiwara on the desert, and the scorching flames instantly reached the enemy.

"Hmph!" Fujiwara dismissed such an attack, his speed could completely ignore such ninjutsu, and with a kick of his legs, he staggered away from the fireball.

"Huh?" Before the person landed, Fujiwara felt an unusual smell.

"Squeak!" Like thousands of birds chirping, a very strong white light appeared in Fujiwara's eyes, piercing directly into his chest, life and death were in an instant!

"Ah!" Fujiwara roared, and the chakras in his whole body were running crazily, air flow appeared around his body, and the speed of lateral movement accelerated again.

Seeing the enemy's explosion, Sharingan instantly predicts the enemy's trajectory, and moves with the right hand to accurately find the enemy's chest!

"Pfft!" Saitama's right hand still directly rubbed against the enemy's left waist, leaving only a deep wound on the enemy's body.

"What's going on?" Qiyu was a little puzzled. He clearly judged the enemy's movement trajectory, so why didn't he hit it?Thinking about it, Saitama was ready to strike again, giving the enemy a fatal blow.

"Shua!" There was a piercing sound, and a ninja who had fought Tsukiko Masano came to help, and kicked Saitama, forcefully forcing him back.

Wiping his face to avoid the blow, Saitama did two backflips in a row, opening the distance.

"It's okay!" Yueguang Zhengye also came to the side, with some wounds on his body, but his complexion is still good.

"Well, it's okay!" Saitama looked at the three sand ninjas standing together and frowned.

"Pfft!" Zuo Mu was besieged by two ninjas, one of them was accidentally injured, and barely escaped an attack, Zuo Mu wiped the blood from his mouth.

Zuo Mu glanced at the battle on the other side, knowing that he could only hold on by himself now.Filled with fighting spirit again, Zuo Mu clenched the knife in his hand and rushed towards the enemy with a roar. Only by continuing to persevere can he survive.

Fujiwara was hit by Saitama's unexpected blow. Although he missed the vital point, he still lost most of his combat power. His body became weak for a while, and the wound was charred black by lightning, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing down.

Holding the wound with his hands, the surrounding muscles tensed up. Fujiwara could only use this method to relieve the pain.There were two companions standing beside him, and Fujiwara's face turned blue and white.

"What's the matter, Fujiwara?" Bai Ren asked, he was a sand ninja with a sickle, and the weapon was placed in front of him.

"I'm careless, I may have to work hard for you next time, I'll stand by!" Fujiwara endured the severe pain, his eyes fixed on Saitama.

"Be careful with that kid's speed and Thunder Dun." Fujiwara added at the end.

Duo Liu and Bai Ren nodded solemnly, the next battle is indeed a bit difficult.The two of them had failed to siege Moonlight Masano before, and now they need to add another seemingly stronger Saitama, and the two of them have no bottom in their hearts!

"Hiss!" The electric arc bloomed, and Saitama and Tsukiko Masano ran over from left to right, with dexterous steps.Saitama severely wounded a Jonin, breaking the battle, and the two wanted to take this opportunity to completely change the situation.

"噗!" With a sword drawn, Saitama slashed at the ninja using the sickle.

"Ding!" The scythe blocked the way forward, and Saitama's slash had no effect.

"Hiss!" The electric current exploded and passed along the ninja knife to the sickle.

"Bang!" Enduring the electric current, Bai Ren kicked out, kicked on the sickle, kicked the sickle directly, and swung the lower part towards Saitama.

"Shua!" Saitama was forced to withdraw his sword by waving the sickle upwards. At the same time, the momentum of the sickle continued to smear Qiyu's face, so he had to give up the attack and backed away.

On the other hand, Tsukiko Masano continued to fight with Duolu. Fujiwara covered his wound and retreated as early as the moment Saitama and the two rushed over. If it was not necessary, he did not intend to make another shot. The waist injury let his strength play He can't make a three-pointer, and the fierce battle will intensify his wounds.

"Hiss!" Qiyu felt the burning pain on his face, but he didn't dare to take care of the enemy.

"Hehe! Kid!" Seeing that he had scratched Qiyu's face just now, Bairen showed a sinister smile, picked up the sickle and rushed towards him.

The sickle slashed down from top to bottom, with a faint light on the blade.

"Boom!" Cut to where Saitama was standing, leaving a huge bunker.

"Kick!" With one kick, Saitama kicked on the enemy's weapon with his right foot, and then climbed up, surpassing Hyakuba's head instantly.

"Shua!" The man turned over the enemy in mid-air, Qiyu stabbed out with a knife, and the blade hit Tianling Gai directly.

"Ding!" The scythe caught up with Qiyu's speed, and opened it with a wave of his hand, and Qiyu was also beaten aside with this blow.

"Go to hell!" Jonin's fighting rhythm was so fast that before Saitama could stand still, the scythe slashed towards Saitama's chest again with the sound of piercing through the air.

"Kick!" Saitama continued to retreat. People with such weapons are really difficult to deal with.With such an exaggerated weapon, the killing area is too huge when wielded, and it takes too much energy to fight.

Saitama kept flashing, dodging the enemy's attack everywhere.Although the enemy's attack is sharp, such an attack is very strenuous. Saitama tried to use this method to consume the enemy's physical strength.

"Ho ho, boy, who do you think is a fool?" Swinging the sickle again, Bai Ren forced Saitama to jump on his hind legs, with a look of relief on his face.

"Huh?" Saitama was a little puzzled, the enemy seemed to know his intentions, and that's right, such a trick was really child's play in front of Jonin.

Electric arcs flashed on his body, and since Qiyu knew that the enemy had figured out his intentions, he didn't plan to continue.

"Haven't you noticed yet?" With a hint of teasing, Hyakuren put his scythe on his shoulder, and kept his eyes on Saitama.

Saitama frowned, noticing that the situation was abnormal, he clenched the knife in his hand, the arc surged, and he was ready to attack.

"Kick!" A big hole exploded in the sand, and Saitama swung his sword and rushed towards the enemy.

"This is it!?" Before he took two steps, Saitama noticed something unusual. His chakra stopped running a bit, and the tingling feeling spread throughout his body as the chakra continued to run.

"Shua!" Inserting the knife into the sand, Saitama held the handle of the knife and stared at Bairen.

"When?" Saitama slowly slowed down the movement of chakra, and the tingling sensation in his body slowed down instantly.

"You think I don't know that you're consuming me? I've been asking you to keep the chakra running, so that my poison can slowly spread to my whole body!" Bai Ren took off the sickle on his shoulder, holding the knife in his right hand handle, pointing to Saitama.