Naruto alone in the ninja world

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a dull sound when the fists collided, and veins burst out on Hinata Mari's face. Two huge cyan light groups gathered in his hands, carrying endless power.

The Iwa Ninja opposite was tall and burly, with a resolute look on his face. His iron thumb had been completely smashed, his left wrist was stretched weakly, and his right fist was dripping with blood.

It seems that ordinary steel fists are indeed a bit vulnerable in front of soft fists.

"It's not bad that you can stay with me for such a long time..."

Taking two steps back, Hinata Mari adjusted her breathing slightly and looked at Iwa Ninja's left wrist.

"And with just one hand..."

"I thought the Byakugan was the only powerful Hyuga clan..."

Iwa Ninja lowered his head and glanced at his left wrist. At the beginning of the confrontation, he wanted to strike first, but his acupuncture point was tapped and one of his hands was disabled. But now, the sealed meridians have become somewhat loose, and it seems that the effect of instant acupuncture is still slightly worse.

"He is really a frog in the well, arrogant."

"Judging from your tone, I guess you are also a martial arts practitioner!"

When ninjas were fighting, it was rare to hear such polite words. Hinata Mari couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"If you can experience Rou Fist, you will die with no regrets!"

"Haha, if you can survive, of course it would be better."

Iwa Ninja smiled carelessly, and his cheetah-like eyes quickly scanned Hinata Mari, hoping that this childish young man would show some flaws.

No, not at all...

Of course, what Hinata is most proud of is the Byakugan, but the Byakugan is the limit of blood inheritance. If we really want to talk about the creation of the Hyuga clan, it has to be the Rou Fist.

Whether it is an offensive acupoint, a defensive Kaiten, or even a long-distance attack using the air palm, they are all exquisite in terms of technique, and they fit perfectly with the characteristics of the Byakugan.

If they cannot defeat the Hyuga family ninjas in terms of basic numerical values, the taijutsu ninjas can basically choose to retreat.

Because no one can beat Hinata Rou Fist in skill, no one.

"If your skills are not good enough, you will have to resort to crooked ways..."

"Ok?"

Hinata Mari licked her lips, took a stance and rushed forward again. Now that the opponent's situation was far worse than him, he could try to use acupuncture to make a final decision.

"See what evil ways you have!"

"excuse me!"

Seeing the white fist approaching rapidly, Iwa Ninja knew its power, and jumped into the air with a backflip, quickly forming seals with his hands.

"Earth Dungeon-Huangquan Swamp!"

The hard ground turned into a huge swamp. Before Mari Hinata could jump up, the surrounding trees were swallowed up. It seemed that it could only be used as a temporary foothold.

This guy is very good at the depth of Huangquan Marsh...

Hinata Mari narrowed her eyes and took out a few kunai from her ninja bag.

Don't rush with empty palms, it's better to use the detonating charm first...

Through the Byakugan, Hinata Mari clearly saw that the chakra movement in the opponent's left wrist and waist and abdomen was still quite stagnant, and it was very difficult to turn in the air. However, the injuries caused by Soft Boxing are unique, so the opponent is likely to have no experience.

Therefore, there will be misjudgments.

"Boom boom boom!"

The detonating talisman attached to the kunai detonated at the right time. Just as the Iwa ninja was about to turn around to avoid it, his expression suddenly changed.

"Whoosh..."

Both sides were now standing on the sinking tree, facing each other.

Hyuga Mari briefly lost the combat terrain and could only rely on ninja tools to fight the enemy; but the price paid by the Iwa nin was a bit too harsh. The acupuncture point that was hit had not been unlocked, and his left arm had just been injured by the detonating talisman.

"Haha, it seems I won..."

Standing on the tree, Hinata Mari smiled proudly and casually pulled off the ribbon on her head.

"This thing is really troublesome..."

Then, the white-eyed ninja calmly turned around and shouted to the bug user on the other side of the battlefield.

"Daigo-senpai, hurry up! The Uchiha brats are still waiting for us!"

...

"Hey, it seems like someone called you..."

The God Bee crossed its arms and stood in the open space with a relaxed expression, and said to Aburame Daigo, who had an ugly face in the tree.

"A ninja from the oil girl's family?"

"asshole..."

Unexpectedly, the opponent turned out to be the Shang Shuiyu family who had disappeared. Aburame Daigo was instantly at a disadvantage after being tricked. Not to mention containing two of them, his self-preservation was in jeopardy.

"Upstream water..."

"It's been almost ten years..."

The God Bee narrowed his eyes, controlled the insect swarm to speed up the attack, and at the same time began to recall the past.

"It has been almost ten years since the Shangliu Clan was defeated by the Aburame Clan..."

"It's just a defeated general..."

Cold sweat dripped down Aburame Daigo's face, and the last swarm of insects crawled out of his eyes.

"You actually want to make a comeback?"

"Ha ha."

Divine Bee shook his head, his tone full of disdain.

"How dare you bring up old things like this? I'm afraid you didn't even participate in that duel, right?"

"you..."

Aburame Daigo's cheeks felt a little hot. He had indeed cultivated the insect that he was today after the duel between the two clans. At that time, he was just a chuunin and had little effect.

"No matter what, Aburame wins!"

"so..."

The God Bee pursed his lips, spread out his arms, and a black swarm of insects rose into the air from behind him and rushed towards Aburame Daigo on the tree.

"Today, I will restore the glory of the Shangshuili clan!"

......

"Fire Release-Fire Arrow!"

A bolt of fire penetrated the gopher's left shoulder at the last moment, shooting it into a cloud of smoke.

"No way...I can't come..."

The last shadow clone gasped and sat weakly on the ground.

"At least ten rounds came...it was really draining..."

"Hey, hey, don't be kidding..."

Uchiha Ren held his forehead with one hand. At this time, he actually drove...

You don't even look at this broken road, and you're not afraid of damaging your car...

"This is a battlefield, be serious..."

"If it doesn't work, it won't work..."

The shadow clone rolled its eyes, dispersed into a cloud of smoke, and left the last words full of resentment.

"You can do it, come on? Our family doesn't know about you yet?"

"hehe..."

The Uchiha blade twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little helpless.

But fortunately, at least the purpose of consuming the opponent has been achieved, and these guys can be regarded as having retired with success.

"Hey, can't you do it?"

The gopher poked his head out of the soil, glanced at the shadow clone in the distance, and looked at the young man on the stone pillar with a wicked smile.

"Kid, don't you have enough chakra?"

"Haha, take care of yourself!"

There was a flash of fire, and the gopher retracted into the earth again, dodging easily.

Next, use the last shadow clone to consume his chakra, and then it's over!

Sneaking underground, the gopher thought proudly.

What kind of Uchiha genius has fallen into the hands of my gopher?

According to the attack frequency of once every ten seconds, the shadow clone should have appeared and attacked...

Calculating silently in his mind, the gopher prepared to attack.

As long as there is interference from the shadow clone, the opponent's attention will have to be distracted, and the success rate of the attack will be extremely low...

Therefore, every attack has the potential to achieve success, and the Gopher will not hesitate to go into battle himself...

"Tu Eun-Tu Ling Tuanzi!"

After getting out of the ground, a huge boulder was thrown at the stone pillar. Although it was underground, the gopher could maintain a basic sense of direction and almost no need to aim its attacks.

"Whoosh!"

Two large holes were melted out of the boulder in an instant. The gopher's pupils shrank and he subconsciously burrowed underground.

"Whizzing!"

Although he dived very quickly, he was still inevitably hit by a move, and his left shoulder was penetrated directly.

"asshole..."

The gopher pursed his lips. With this kind of injury, insisting on sneaking on the ground would be courting death. He had to go to the ground for healing.

once! Just once!