The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

Xuan Zang stood still in front of the bubble, with a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

“Huh…”

Foam stared at Xuan Zang firmly, grasping the lightning spear inserted into his abdomen with both hands.

The Chakra under his body began to riot, but Xuanzang’s ninjutsu was so powerful that he couldn’t forcefully pull it out for a while.

“Hey!”

Xuan Zang didn’t move, he just looked at the foam and pulled out the ninjutsu in his abdomen bit by bit.

Sweat was coming out of his foam forehead. Even if Xuan Zang was standing in front of him, he might cause secondary damage to him at any time, but he was still trying to pull Xuan Zang’s ninjutsu from his abdomen.

As the facial expression was distorted, blood slowly spilled out of the wound following the blue and white thunder and lightning.

“You…damn… asshole!”

Foam’s eyes widened, the wound on his body stimulated his nerves, his tone gradually increased, and the expression on his face gradually became hideous.

Holding Xuan Zang’s thunder and lightning spear in his body, he bent over and got up very quickly and came to Xuan Zang’s body.

With his right hand raised, he would use Xuan Zang’s ninjutsu to retaliate to Xuan Zang and return the pain he had just experienced to Xuan Zang. .

But how can things be so simple.

“clatter!”

Xuan Zang stretched out his left hand and directly squeezed the right hand held high by the bubble, his face continued to maintain the slight ridicule.

“Zizi”, thunder and lightning burst out of his left hand, which was transmitted to the foam’s arm, causing a sense of stalemate and sluggishness in the foam’s movement.

At the moment when he held the foam wrist, Xuan Zang’s body also pressed against him, and raised his right knee, the substantial thunder and lightning condensed on it, shining with powerful force.

With a “bang”, this knee slammed against the wound in the foam abdomen.

The wound was wounded and wounded, the wound that was scorched by thunder and lightning exploded directly, and blood spurted out…

“Wow!”

Foam’s face turned pale, and a sense of weakness instantly filled his whole body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, which fell on Xuan Zang’s chest.

Xuan Zang’s attack penetrated his skin and hit his internal organs, causing him to feel a palpitating feeling.

“I thought you had such arrogant capital!”

Xuan Zang released his grasped wrist, and the foam also knelt to the ground, blood dripping slowly along the corner of his mouth.

He was weak, the numbness of thunder and lightning and the tearing sensation of the wound kept flowing up and down his body.

Xuan Zang’s gaze fell on the foam. Although the foam had a drooping face, the Chakra, who belonged to the tail beast, was still surging and did not intend to accept the reality that the human column was unable to fight.

Taking a step back, Xuan Zang’s writing wheel looked at the bubble, predicting something, and then quickly raised a leg, like kicking a football on the ground.

With this leg, the target is still the strength of the person in front of him, and the speed is almost reaching the limit, making a “¨ˇ唰” sound in the air.

The thunder and lightning was wrapped around the leg, and the blow finally kicked heavily on the foam’s head.

There is no imaginary scene of the watermelon bursting. Although the bubble has lost the ability to counterattack due to the previous attack by Xuan Zang, and has no action, the Chakra around him is still protected, as if he has consciousness, and is moving towards Xuan Zang extremely fast. The whip kick that was thrown over shot in the direction of the leg, and quickly condensed a chakra wall like a shield.

With a “boom”, the Chakra condensed beside Ren Zhuli’s brain shattered, and Xuan Zang’s foot also kicked on the foamy cheek as he wished.

It was another heavy blow, Foam’s body was overwhelmed, and he himself gradually fell into weakness, unable to raise the thought of resisting.

Up to now, the battle seemed to be over quickly, which was beyond the expectation of the scorpion who was watching the battle.

“Mu Dun·The Art of Killing Thorns Flies!”

Xuan Zang didn’t close his hand. At the moment when the bubble fell to the ground, he deceived him and pointed his finger at him, palm facing the ground where he was about to fall.

With this action, the ground suddenly cracked with the foam as the center. Several wooden pillars rose from the ground in an instant, surrounding the foam, and the top of each wooden pillar continued to extend, and finally converged on top of his head.

“this is…”

Foamy eyes glanced, adjusted to the injury on his body, recovered some strength, and was about to free his hands to dodge. The wooden pillars extended out of the cane-like wooden sticks and entangled him (Wang Zhao). Wrap him tightly and restrain him.