Naruto's graceful style

"otherwise"

At this point, the silver-haired old man snorted coldly, and the ground where he stepped heavily on his feet suddenly cracked.

The surrounding fog ninjas swallowed silently when they saw this, and looked at the surroundings as if they didn't see anything.

In the underground secret room just now, it was not that the old man had not seen Yuta's actions. Originally, he had violated a taboo by trespassing into the stronghold of the Ghost Lantern clan, but he dared to covet the secrets of the Ghost Lantern clan and took away everything on the stone shelf in the secret room. It was even more sinful. One more grade is unforgivable.

Keeping his body intact is already a great gift.

"thing"

Yuta stretched out his hand and pressed his head hard. The punch from the silver-haired old man just now made him still a little dizzy, "What is that?"

He put down his palms and raised his lowered head slightly. Under the messy black hair, his eyes were sharp and lively, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his face. "It's useless to talk. Let's go together."

There was something he didn't say in his heart. How could he hand over what he finally got?

He risked his life and sneaked into Kirigakure Village alone just for the secret technique of hydration. Now that he had obtained the item, he just had to get rid of the group of guys in front of him and he was done. How could he hand over the item and waste all his previous efforts.

The silver-haired old man felt cold in his heart when he heard this. The half-smiling expression on the young man's face made the coldness in his eyes even more intense. "It seems that I have to deal with you first and then get the things back myself."

The voice just fell.

The silver-haired old man turned into a black shadow and struck out. The fog ninja around him didn't see what happened clearly. They only felt a strong wind blowing around them, and the Konoha boy in the crowd flew out in response.

"Isn't this chakra armor the only way you think you can escape from me? Then I will completely smash it."

The silver-haired old man's body trembled, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant, appearing above Yuta. A liquid fist containing explosive power was slammed down hard, and the air seemed to scream and stir under the strong wind of the fist.

Yutai was shocked, and used the Wind Release Gale Palm to avoid the attack at the critical moment. A fierce explosion suddenly erupted from where he was just now, and the ground directly cracked and collapsed, and rocks flew in all directions along with the air waves.

This old guy

Yuta was shocked that the silver-haired old man could still show such ferocious strength at this time. The latter didn't seem to feel tired at all.

After all, he is a Kage-level powerhouse. Even though Yuta is already an elite jounin, there is still a big gap between the two. What's more, the silver-haired old man seems to have conducted some kind of unknown secret experiment. Who knows what his body was transformed into, and it's unclear whether it was human or not.

This also strengthened Yuta's idea of ​​​​retreating.

It's really not a wise move to fight such a monster with a human appearance, or in such an unequal situation.

But if he wants to escape, he must be able to escape.

Although the surrounding fog ninjas did not directly participate in the battle, they were very active in intercepting him. Then there was a silver-haired old man whose strength was one level higher than his and fiercely attacked.

Gradually.

Yuuta began to feel overwhelmed.

His condition was not the best to begin with. In order to escape from the secret room, he consumed a lot of chakra, and in the end he killed eight hundred enemies and lost one thousand to himself. After escaping from the underground, he faced the siege of the mist ninja, and his injuries gradually worsened. However, the silver-haired old man acted like a normal person. Instead, he became more brave as he fought. One could imagine Yuta's situation.

"Bang bang bang bang."

One by one, the water cannons struck Yuta with a sound that pierced the air.

Smoke arose and debris flew.

Yuta reluctantly stood up from the wall he was leaning against, gritting his teeth as pain spread throughout his body.

The chakra armor gradually became weaker, but the power of the water iron cannon seemed to be gradually increasing. The power transmitted from the armor to the body had a real effect on Yuta.

"Do you still think you can escape now?"

The silver-haired old man suddenly appeared in front of Yuta, held his chest and pressed him against the wall. The huge force from his hands made it difficult for Yuta, who was already weak, to move.

"I said that I would destroy your armor with my own hands. Look, it's already so fragile now."

Looking down at the chakra armor on the boy, a joking smile suddenly appeared on the silver-haired old man's solemn face. While speaking, the power of his palm continued to increase, and the entire arm began to twist and liquefy, re-condensing into a sharp point. Something like a cone.

The pointed cone slowly aimed at the heart of Yuta's chest.

"When this armor breaks, that's when you say goodbye to this world."

"Pity"

After saying that, the silver-haired old man stabbed the sharp cone on the chakra armor with force. The armor was not pierced, but the wall behind Yutai stirred up a puff of smoke due to the transmission of its power.

The silver-haired old man seemed to have guessed this, and the power of the sharp cone's piercing gradually increased.

After fighting for so long, the old man has figured out the defensive nature of the chakra armor and its approximate endurance range. Although it has become weak at this time, it is not like paper that can be broken with one stab.

However, no matter how solid it is, it cannot escape the consequences of being broken.

Just like the dying Konoha boy in front of him at this moment.

"kindness"

Suddenly, the silver-haired old man couldn't help but frown slightly, and found that the Konoha boy raised his head and looked at him steadily.

There was no fear of death in his eyes.

Just looked at him calmly.

"die"

The silver-haired old man's eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and his arms condensed into sharp cones stabbed into the chakra armor in an instant with his sudden burst of strength. The chakra armor suddenly cracked into slender holes, and Yuta's back The walls cracked together.

When the old man saw this, an uncontrollable light erupted in his eyes, and his strength increased again.

However, at this moment, Yuta, who had fallen into weakness, burst out with astonishing strength and speed as if he was having a flashback, completely unlike what a man who was exhausted and waiting to die should look like. He quickly clasped his hands together and slapped the old man's abdomen with one palm. Suddenly, violent airflow spread from his palm.

Wind escapes fierce wind palm.

It can be said that Yuta's performance was completely beyond the silver-haired old man's expectations, so he was unable to react immediately.

Before he could rehydrate his body, the old man retreated continuously under the impact of the strong wind.

This shocking change also made the surrounding fog ninjas stunned.

When he realized what he was doing and was about to give chase, the young man had already rushed out, wrapped in the strong wind, and rushed out without looking back.

This was an opportunity he had risked his own life for, and he couldn't miss it.

Although his original weak state was true, there was also a deliberate element in it, firstly to paralyze the opponent, and secondly, to wait for the mysterious power in his body to recover.

This approach can never be repeated.

The silver-haired old man will definitely be on guard next time.

So, this time, we must escape.