Blessing the protagonist from Naruto

In the dojo, the battle between Miko Shiba Masaki and Ryuya continued, and two people with completely different ideas met together in the battle strangely.

One is thinking about suppressing strength while demonstrating strength, the other is unable to give full play to the strength of the opponent at the beginning, and both have the confidence to resolve the battle quickly, but the situation is that the situation has developed into a dangerous situation. Anxious fight.

"boom!"

Miko Shiba moved away in a big move, and Ryuya's Iwaju hands hit the ground, leaving a trace like a cannonball crater, and the entire dojo shook like an earthquake.

"This power is too exaggerated!"

"It's physical strengthening. His power is already far superior to ordinary people. If you use magic power to strengthen physical strength, it is possible that he can withstand more than ten times the physical strengthening."

Physical strengthening, the ability that anyone can do, is the same as a ninja using Chakra to increase speed and power, but there are some differences.

Long thought about it when he was bored. He is quite special and has amazing defenses. He is not afraid of swords and swords. In fact, the ninja is a crispy professional with high offensive and low defense, but the ninja is really crisp, carrying hundreds of kilograms Running dozens of kilometers for physical training, long-distance raids for three days and three nights without sleep and rest, people who do this kind of thing can't go anywhere, but people in this world.

Swordsmen can be strengthened by everyone, but their physical strengthening is limited, five times, eight times, if it is not the talent or ability is physical strengthening, this is the limit. The body can't resist it if it is strengthened.

This is incomparable to the ninja who lifts thousands of tons of big rocks to squash opponents.

This kind of degree can be achieved by the soil escape and forbearance.

In this context, the dragon is also eight times the basic quality of ordinary people. With the addition of physical strength, even if his strength is only a little played, it is several times that of ordinary people. This ordinary person still refers to most of the swordsmen.

The disciples on the sidelines had no doubt that Long Ye's power was above their master at this time.

"It's nothing more than brute force, the movements are so rough, the master can obviously take the opportunity to fight back."

Heavy but clumsy, Ryuya's swordsmanship is just like that. Watching from the side, even they could counterattack just now.

"There is a problem with his tactics. As long as he touches it, his body will instantly become heavier, making his body unbalanced, and he must not approach easily," Sawai said in a deep voice.

It was also just now when the master mentioned him that he suddenly realized that he knew what had happened to him.

Knowing that it was not his own mistake made him feel better, and it also made him feel a little more down.

In the end, the swordsman is still the most important magic power. He has been practicing swordsmanship for many years, so he was easily defeated by a ten-year-old child. Even the master had to evade and avoid head-on confrontation.

Moving to avoid Long Ye's smashing blow, when his momentum was exhausted, Swift turned back like a knife and slid towards Long Ye's right side rib.

Unable to defend, the old power is exhausted, the new power is not yet born, and there is no room for change. At this time, the dragon is also in a state of almost rigidity.

The blade cut into Longya's body without any obstacles, not only without obstacles, but the dragon didn't even have the meaning of defense.

With a bang, a thorn of more than two meters long and ten centimeters thick pierced out of Longye’s left side. Then, it crackled like a firecracker, and the thorns grew out of the ground like a snake.

"Don't show up next to me suddenly, I'm very sensitive to this kind of thing," Long didn't even see the person on the right now, turning his head and speaking to the left of no one.

"It's the mirage of the master!" Sawai exclaimed.

The master is not just a kendo master, he is also a C-level swordsman, his ability to operate light can freely control the direction of light.

A mirage is to imitate a mirage, refract light with its own power, and create its own projection to deceive the opponent's eyes.

He hadn't seen anyone cracked this trick for the first time.

"How did you find out?" As if the camouflage cloth was torn apart, the light returned to normal, and Miko Shiba appeared on the left side of Ryuya, at the end of the ground thorn extension.

Tick!Tick!

The clothes and pants were torn in many places. Although the cheeks, arms, thighs, and the wounds were not deep, they leaked bright red blood.

he got hurt.

"The tremor came from here. This environment is more favorable to me. Do you also practice clone technique?"

Now Long also said that he took off his shoes and stood on the wooden floor.

shock!I've heard that the ninja has an excellent sense of balance, and can walk on the rope without swinging, and has extremely sensitive feet.

Can this kind of thing be done?!

He twisted his own light to make a blackout camouflage, and then refracted the light to create his own phantom. He is a swordsman and a magic knight. When he was in school, this trick knocked down many people. Now he can't even touch him. Instead, he was injured.

If he hadn't felt the murderous aura and avoided subconsciously, it might be more than just getting hurt.

It's like a cone of ice pierced on the heart, subconsciously reacting, is that what you really killed?

The mirage is useless, and the multiple shadow clones after that are useless. The path of the ground stab chasing is exactly the same as the path he escaped. In the middle, he was found without showing his figure.

"Your magic is also very powerful!" Miko Shiba admired.

This is only a ten-year-old child.

"Well, I am a magician. I am better at magic and defense than martial arts and attacks." Long responded like this.

Magician?Not good at martial arts and attack?Show me the big hole you smashed, and the floor of the dojo that was half destroyed by you, and put the three words you are not good at in your mind before you talk!

More than one person is ranting like this.

"Swordsmanship is restrained, and small tricks are useless, so..." Miko Shiba once again assumed the posture he was best at.

"No, I give up."

Long also retracted his spiritual outfit, put another Iwaju hands on his back (now he is not tall enough to be inserted between his waist), and bowed to Miko Shiba, admitting defeat.

"I am the only one injured now."

In the current situation, even laymen would not feel that he is the dominant player, but in fact, he is at a disadvantage.

"Yes, you are injured, but our previous agreement was to conduct a simulated battle in a fantasy form. I violated the rules and I lost."

The dragon also gave in altogether, but Miko Shiba was not happy at all, as if something was stuck in his chest.

Winning is not like winning, and losing is not like losing. He didn't put down his identity and fight for this kind of result.

"Being able to send and receive freely, this is the maximum that I can fully control now. I am still not used to this battle mode. I really want to divide the winners and losers? Next time."

Maximum controllable?

"Isn't this?"

Seeing the ground dragon winding more than ten meters, thought.

"Can you show me your full strength?"

"Here? The place is a bit smaller."

small?Although the dojo of the Hei Tie family is not as good as the official competition, the kind of competition arena is only a reinforced arena with a diameter of 100 meters, but it is not much smaller.

"What about here?"

He also took the dragon out of the dojo and walked to an open space more than a hundred meters away.

"Farther away."

Farther?

This time, it was Long Ye who led him to move on.

"It's almost enough here."

More than five hundred meters away, the dojo is just a small house in the field of vision.

"Can I really use my full strength?" Long also asked again.

Miko Shiba nodded, and what happened next was always engraved in his heart.

The spirit suit inserted into the ground and poured his own magic power into it. Only then did he realize that he seemed to underestimate the magic power of Dragon Ye.

The turbulent magic power stirred up a whirlwind at his feet, which was larger and heavier than he had just felt. He couldn't help but welcome whether what was in his body and what was in his own body was one thing.

"Dijuan•Tulong Bullet"

The ground in front of me vibrated violently like boiling water, and there seemed to be something under the ground, and then it turned and surging as if there was life.

A giant beast emerged from the ground.

The hard scales, the horns like the branches, the sharp claws, the size of the grinding disc, and the daunting eyes.

Only a creature in mythology, an earth-yellow dragon appeared before his eyes.

Miko Shiba took a breath, and subconsciously wanted to escape from here.

After all, TV broadcast is not as powerful as seeing it with your own eyes. A behemoth with a body length of more than fifty meters appears in front of you, and that feeling of insignificance is difficult to express in words.

"Five dragons strangling!"

One, two, three, the tumbling land turned into a dragon shape, and five earth dragons roared and rushed to the sky.

Coming from the earth, and driving the earth to spiral up, the whole land is twisting.

Five earth dragons entangled with each other and finally formed a spiral tower.

"Huh! This is the maximum I can do now, how about it?"

"That..." Mikoshiba's voice trembled, "What are your abilities?" asked in awe.

"I am not very clear about this, the severity, softness and hardness, I think it should be this."

Raising his spiritual outfit in front of him, six short lines formed a pattern on the side of Iwajushou.

"Kun?"