Naruto system rampages in another world

"Da da"

In the silent night, on a muddy path where the snow has not melted away, three figures were chasing each other quickly.

The three people in the front, middle and back are only five meters and one step away from each other.

On another avenue across the two alleys, hundreds of Zhao family elites were running towards this place quickly.

Swallow thrust his left hand forward, and the cone-shaped swallow formation let out a scream.

Qin Hao tiptoed, and a big pit exploded behind him. Dozens of black swallows screamed strangely and bit at Qin Hao's back.

Qin Hao jumped up, stepped on the wall next to him, and took two steps in a row, causing the entire wall to collapse. His body was like a sharp arrow, and he rushed behind Leng Jiansheng in one step, with five sharp claws carrying a gust of fishy wind. Grab the opponent's back of the head.

His scalp numbed, Leng Jiansheng snorted coldly, bent his body, and while dodging, he turned around and stabbed out with his sword.

Five finger bones hit the sword body one after another, and the narrow sword trembled. Qin Hao's foot slipped, and his body strangely rotated 180 degrees to the side. His left claw drew a semicircle in the air, aiming at the swallows on one side.

The five finger shadows, like peerless sharp blades, raised white lights in the air, tearing the strangely screaming swallows into pieces with a "puff-puff" sound.

The bone sword in his right hand stabbed forward, and dozens of sword strikes were exchanged with Leng Jiansheng in an instant.

The sound of "ding ding ding" is endless.

"Boom"

With this delay, the speed of the two men's feet immediately slowed down. Yan Zi behind them caught up and slashed off Qin Hao's wrist with his knife.

He grabbed it with the five fingers of his left hand, and the torn swallow suddenly exploded and turned into dense raindrops, splattering on Qin Hao who was caught off guard.

Half of the wrist was numb immediately, as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid, and "sizzling" black smoke was emitting.

Qin Hao's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly threw out the bone sword in his right hand, temporarily forcing Leng Jiansheng back. At the same time, his left arm shortened instantly, and his wrist retracted like a contracting spring like lightning.

"..."

""

Yan's sword slashed into the air. Yan Zi's unmoved face showed a rare moment of confusion, and he subconsciously said: "The arms have been shortened."

Leng Jiansheng also had a sharp look, and the inexplicable irritability in his heart became more intense. Then, a harsh sonic boom burst out in the air, and the narrow sword struck Qin Hao's heart at a tricky angle.

Time seemed to pause, and the single magatama in the left eye formed a shadow. The Sharingan moved strangely back and forth in the pupil. He glanced to both sides with his peripheral vision, and all the movements of Yanzi and Leng Jiansheng were captured.

Countless slides stopped strangely in Qin Hao's mind, and then returned to normal.

"Under the armpit of the right foot, the fourth rib is stabbed at a 35-degree angle."

Fortunately, the picture in his eyes was Leng Jiansheng's murderous intention. Qin Hao suddenly shrank on the ground, like a boneless water snake, sticking to the ground softly but as fast as lightning.

With his left and right hands on the ground, Qin Hao jumped out from under Leng Jiansheng's crotch with a "stab" sound.

"So fast"

This time, Leng Jiansheng didn't even have time to think about the connection between this action and Qin Hao. His expression turned cold, and he did not retract the narrow sword he thrust out, but continued to thrust out faster, but the target of the attack was forced to change from Qin Hao to Unlucky swallow.

The moment the blade tips met, Leng Jiansheng felt pain in his back. Five cuts of different depths appeared on his back. The deepest one directly cut through the muscles, exposing the white bones and bloody organs.

Qin Hao flicked his claws with regret, and five lines connected to the flesh were flicked out of his nails.

Leng Jiansheng's reaction speed was still very fast. The moment Qin Hao's claws came close, Leng Jiansheng forced Yanzi to take a step back, but he took two steps forward, but even Qin Hao was stunned. Fooled.

"It's actually two steps."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but the movements of his hands did not pause for a moment. Qin Hao's right claw suddenly opened, and the scarlet claws were still stained with the opponent's blood. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the tragic defeat was scarlet and strange. Creepy.

What should I do if I can’t catch you to death?

continue to catch

This is what Qin Hao did. His right hand suddenly popped out like lightning, like a tightened rubber band suddenly rebounding. His right arm strangely grew in half.

Before the claws could reach him, cold air had already flowed from the soles of Leng Jiansheng's feet straight to his forehead.

He didn't look back. In fact, he didn't have time to turn around. In this case, the only thing he could do was to move forward faster than Qin Hao's claws could pop out.

It was correct to think about it, but it was difficult to do it. The swallows slashing in front of him would not give way obediently.

"Do you kill him faster, or do I kill you faster? This is really a life-threatening question..." Qin Hao licked his lips, and his faint voice fell in Leng Jiansheng's ears, like a life-threatening one. Spell.

"..." Your uncle.

Forgive me, Leng Jiansheng is not a man who shows off his rhetoric.

The center of his brows was beating violently, his heart was beating violently, and the narrow sword in his hand was also beating violently. At this critical moment, psychic skills were out of the question.

Leng Jiansheng is a swordsman genius, but not a psychic genius. Instantaneous psychic powers are not his strong point.

However, sword-raising skills are inherently different from ordinary mental skills. It may not be particularly helpful for psychic skills, but for swordsmen, it is a peerless treasure.

Every time a sword is swung, it is a psionic skill. How many swords can be swung in an instant is how many psionic skills are released. How powerful the sword is in the hand is how terrifying the psionic skill is.

This is an introduction to the art of raising swords. Qin Hao has read it, Lin Dong has read it, and Leng Jiansheng has also read it. Of course this sentence is true, but of course it is also false, because Qin Hao can't do it. He can't even do it. He hasn't entered yet; Lin Dong can't do it. Although he has entered the sixth level and his sword skills are powerful, there are still gaps where he can't hit with a psychic skill; Leng Jiansheng can't do it either. arrive. .

The former Leng Jiansheng couldn't do it

Just, once

The Lengjian grew and roared, like a peerless magic weapon that had been frozen for thousands of years and finally broke out of the ice abyss and saw the light of day.

As soon as he appeared, he showed his sharp edge and his sword energy soared into the sky.

In Qin Hao's left eye, he saw a line of green smoke shot out from Leng Jiansheng's head. It was sharp, narrow and tens of thousands of meters long. It disappeared directly into the clouds thousands of miles away, into the night, and into the unknown place in the void.

What he saw in the clear black and white eyes of his right eye was Leng Jiansheng, and what he saw in the Sharingan of his left eye was a sword, a sword that could move and breathe.

"Break the illusion and see the truth." Involuntarily, a paragraph of text flashed through Qin Hao's mind. This particularly pretentious sentence left a deep impression on Qin Hao, referring to the Sharingan's ability called "breaking illusion".

Qin Hao will not remember it wrong.

Therefore,

Leng Jiansheng is honest,

Yes,

a sword

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