Blessing the protagonist from Naruto
1292 ceremony
Everything started on her tenth birthday, which was a very happy day, but later became her nightmare.
She was playing shuttlecock with her home courtyard that day, very happy, very happy, because her parents promised her to accompany her on her birthday this year. There was no sign at all, but she had magical powers, and her magical talent suddenly awakened. Up.
As she kicked the shuttlecock out, the entire courtyard was cut to pieces, and the servant who took care of her turned into a pile of meat. She was terrified. She didn't know what happened. She wanted to ask for help, so she heard the movement. The people who rushed to stretched out their hands, but the result was that the broken ground was torn again, the courtyard walls of the mansion were destroyed, and some people lost their lives.
There is no way to control this force.
She can’t move, whether it’s raising her hands or kicking her legs will cause very serious damage. You can’t get close. Any object within three meters of her will be chopped off, and you can’t even look. Even if she doesn’t do it when she concentrates Any movement ability will also be activated, cutting off what she is looking at.
The ability to destroy all objects in the domain is called Concept Slash and cannot be resisted or even cured.
The parents who knew the consequences of her loss of control did not blame her for what happened. Instead, they cared for her as they had never been concerned before and regarded her as a son of god.
No one can get close, and she can't get close to anyone. She is alone in the house and can only look at other people from a distance. This power is a curse.
Therefore, when she saw Xiao Nan who would not be beheaded, she couldn't wait to leave people behind.
"It can't be avoided by technology at all. When she appears in front of her, as long as she flashes this thought, the result will happen to the target, and it cannot be cured, and it will crack again after it is cured."
He recovered the wound by cutting all the meat around.
Memories were invited over, hoping that he could serve as a swordsman instructor, said Toujiro Nango who saw the scene of the two ceremonies for the first time.
"Old man, you won't suffer from a little girl, will you?"
Hearing the doorway inside, Xi Jing Ningyin was a little bit unbelievable. This old man who claimed to be her master was called Wuwei. He who had persisted to the end on the battlefield and was unharmed would actually be in a position where he can't even control his own power. The girl who lives here suffers?
"wrong".
Looking at the battle between Xiao Nan and the two rituals, after the Tongtian Fire Pillar was cut, various attacks drowned the two rituals.
The thick thunder and lightning shrouded people like a water tank, lifted the ground, and the tree-like thunder whip relentlessly beat, leaving a scorch mark; massive water flow washed the gravel and submerged everything in front of you, and the high-pressure water stream was as slender as a line , Swaying vertically and horizontally, cut the arena into four pieces; the tornado rolled up on the ground and sucked and crushed the seats on the stands. The strong wind turned the fragments into countless sharp blades, layered against each other, and the knight of the storm shot out, Destroy the arena that has only ruined walls.
The foot sank and the ground turned into a swamp. With a wave of the wooden sword, the surge of ground thorns swept away. In the face of Xiaonan's constantly changing attacks, the two rituals did only one thing, and swung the sword to cut all the attacks off. .
Wind, fire, water, thunder and earth, the common natural interference system abilities all appeared, and they attacked the two rituals in two different forms, which was simply a visual feast.
Under Xiao Nan's super-saturated attack, Xi Jing Ningyin could directly see that no attack could be approached, and the automatic defense range of the two rituals was not three meters at all.
"Her area that cuts off indiscriminately is only ninety centimeters."
"Yes, the range of abilities has become smaller, because the old man taught her swordsmanship."
He taught the two rituals to imagine her ability as a sharp blade that cuts endlessly. He gave her a wooden knife and asked her to concentrate all her energy on the knife, put the knife in the sheath, hide the knife, draw the knife out of the sheath, and then the knife appeared.
She has a very good talent for swordsmanship. She seems to be able to see and know how to slash with the sword. She can imitate it just once, and create her own slash based on her own situation in a month. fencing.
He used psychological hints to help the two rituals control his power to a certain extent, but
"Old man, you don't mean that she has become weak after practicing swordsmanship."
"Yes".
The simple and extreme answer proves Nango Torajiro’s heavy heart, educating so many disciples, the two ceremonies are the one he regrets last. He never thought that one day, he would limit his disciples’ power for the sake of his disciples’ power no longer increasing. Teaching swordsmanship.
The power of the style does not need to do things that take a lot of time like swinging a knife. You can kill the enemy as long as you want, and you can tear the earth together as long as you want. As long as the thought flashes, whether it is ten knives or a hundred knives It can be done instantly.
Unable to resist, avoiding like running away, not showing up in front of her is the best way to survive.
The training ground was devastated. All the people gathered around Xijing Ningyin. They didn't know what Xiao Nan would do. Under such indiscriminate bombardment, this was the only safe place.
With a flat stroke, it will grow from the ground and cut off the vines that entangled her. As Xiao Nan landed, the eyes of the two rituals also moved to the ground.
"It's so easy to deal with."
After testing with their own strength, Xiao Nan came to this conclusion after collecting intelligence.
Standing still and letting people beat them, they didn't know how to hide. The intelligence was collected and it was clear. Xiao Nan felt that this was a good deal, and strength was never the point.
Others saw that she only used wind, thunder, water and fire as a means of attack, but in fact, the paper spear rain was the focus at the beginning.
Steel, hardening, penetrating, super acceleration, freezing, high-frequency knife, hundreds of abilities can not see any difference under disguise, but Xiaonan can know what the two rituals can do based on hundreds of different abilities. degree.
The attack power is extremely strong, but there are still limitations. Any kind of power, no matter how hard, even the spatial enchantment cannot resist, but the speed is limited, and the cutting method is not tortuous.
Those who come into contact with the domain will be cut and shattered and turned into dust, but there is not enough resistance to the dust. Coughing proves this.
The final super-saturation attack is just to obscure the vision to determine the range.
A mirage can make her sway at a no one's opponent, an illusion can bring a person down, just change the composition of the air to complete the lore, too simple.
If that guy, according to his habits, he himself would feel that he defeated this powerful opponent inexplicably.
Damn, why do you think of this guy again? He must have read too many books and he should find some new hobbies.
Wasting time is not just omitting the process and directly causing the result. It is very easy.
A paper spear condenses in the hand and makes a projection. The two rituals are very puzzled as to why this happens.
Nango Tojiro said that she can see the best path of swinging the knife. In fact, this is true. She can see it. Sometimes she sees objects that show dark lines like cracks. Just write down these flashes. The position of the line, swing towards this position, that is the best path.
But now, except for the ones in front of them, in the auditorium, how can there be lines in the sky where there is nothing?There is nothing there.
Also, the paper spear, a thread connected to him, as if the paper spear would appear in the body at any time, it felt so dangerous.
Just cut it all, she won't be killed anyway.
The corner of his mouth lifted unconsciously.
Kind of happy.
Is this what the master said about using the sword to communicate?