Naruto system rampages in another world

45 degrees, oblique stab, target chest.

Qin Hao's eyes were cold, his feet speeded up, and he raised his forelimbs, like a black bear suddenly standing upright while running, and slapped Leng Jiansheng's chest with both palms.

The white air exploded like two bear's paws in the air. The air was squeezed, making a cracking sound like a mirror breaking. One can imagine the power of this palm.

"to die"

Leng Jiansheng showed no fear, and his eyes were full of absolute murderous intent. It was a kind of self-confidence that he was sure of victory. It had to be said that he was indeed an opponent that should not be underestimated.

Even if he fell into trouble at the hands of Qin Hao again and again, he was still full of confidence in himself. Just like a peerless sword, the more he sharpened, the more frustrated he became, the braver he became. He really only regarded Qin Hao as his guide in life. A whetstone.

Even if this whetstone is a bit difficult to chew and a little surprisingly hard, it is just a whetstone after all, and today, he is going to chop this whetstone into pieces with one strike of his sword.

The wrist twisted strangely to avoid the stabbing sword, twisting like a coiled snake, sliding across the sword body at an extremely abnormal angle. His fingers suddenly flicked, and a section of his entire wrist popped out. He wanted to repeat his old trick and use this trick to take Leng Jiansheng's life again.

And this time he was faster, and he was sure to hit the opponent hard before Leng Jian stabbed him desperately.

As for killing, he has no idea yet. Leng Jiansheng still can't die until he gets clues about Jade Dragon Pond.

However, Qin Hao guessed wrong. This time Leng Jiansheng did not resort to risking his life. His sword did not stab forward at all, but just hung in the air, trembling slightly. The trembling was weak. Even the Sharingan almost didn't notice it.

"Don't die"

Qin Hao's eyes narrowed and his eyebrows jumped sharply. Based on his understanding of Leng Jiansheng, he was not a person waiting to die. This behavior was really strange.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon"

Qin Hao's reaction was very fast. Even if he didn't realize what the problem was, the speed of his hand was suddenly stagnant. His arm was like a contracted rubber band, and he withdrew with a "pop". At the same time, he stamped his feet hard, and his body Fly backwards.

The whole process was carried out vigorously and resolutely without any hesitation. This is the fighting consciousness and style gradually tempered after several life and death battles.

Whether to kill or flee, to advance or to retreat, to fight for one's life or to give in, all are decisions made as quickly as possible and executed with the most decisiveness. There is no delay in taking things away. What stands out is the absolute speed.

Extremely fast, incredibly fast. In battle, every breath faster, thought faster, movement faster, all added up, is the distance between life and death.

This can be said to be his innate instinct, a style determined by the ruthlessness in his bones. However, it is also a consciousness honed after many lives and deaths, and coupled with the amazing pupil power of the Sharingan, it becomes more and more powerful. Strong physical fitness, as well as the bonus effect of the passive state of "sharp eyes and quick hands".

Qin Hao could be said to be even more powerful than a tiger, and the speed he showed was simply beyond the sky, at least judging from Leng Jiansheng's dumbfounded expression, he thought so.

"Quick, too fast, how can it be so fast?"

Leng Jiansheng's face darkened, he stepped on his foot, and stabbed forward fiercely with the sword in his hand.

"The sword energy can bend the sword energy. What the hell is this?"

Even though he retreated quickly, his left wrist was still slashed deeply. The blood was not only penetrating into the flesh, but also into the bone. If he had been slower to dodge, the entire left wrist would have been cut off directly.

Just this half of the wrist was cut off, and it fell on the arm, dangling in a somewhat disconnected manner.

The wrist bone was cut in half. In addition to the pain of the knife cut, the control of the entire left hand was already a little weak. The muscles and bones were damaged, and it was difficult to hold the left hand tightly.

"I don't know if the upgrade can be restored if it is really cut off."

I felt scared for a while, and a thought popped into my mind subconsciously.

"Ding"

"Level [-] authority prompts that upgrading can eliminate most negative conditions, but does not include the repair of broken limbs. No further information can be obtained with the current authority. The repair of broken limbs requires... No further information can be obtained with the current authority."

With a cold look in his eyes, Qin Hao stepped forward and retreated violently. At the same time, he slammed his right hand onto his left shoulder and pulled it out hard. A section of the bone sword was pulled out, and a deep gap was opened at the front end of the bone sword. Deep mouth.

"Fortunately, it's the wrist. If it were a little lower and cut into the palm, there would be no way to do this."

The left arm was filled up in an instant, and the white bones exposed from the wound on the wrist naturally became brand new bones. In addition to the muscles, which still need some time to repair themselves, the sword that Leng Jian had just struck was in vain.

And with Qin Hao's physique, "passive regeneration in the primary state", the injuries on the skin and flesh can grow back in no time, without leaving even a scar.

His head tilted slightly, his feet exerted force, his toes tapped the ground rapidly, and his body swung strangely at the same time. Qin Hao's toes drew a semi-circular arc on the ground, avoiding Leng Jiansheng's rapid sword thrusts continuously.

"bone"

"Sword Qi"

The two people stood still, with the distance to 1 meter, looking at each other coldly, thinking about the scene in the other party that ordinary people just couldn't understand.

"The sword energy, the transparent sword energy has indeed turned, and the signs are so unclear. Even if the Sharingan can see it, it only lasts for a moment, and it is difficult for the body to react."

The Sharingan's capture speed is indeed a bit faster now, but the problem is that Qin Hao's own speed cannot keep up, and his vision is too fast, and his movements are relatively slow like a snail, even if he has tried his best Maybe he has adapted, but sometimes there will still be a strong sense of disobedience and misjudgment of speed. This misjudgment refers to himself, the enemy and ourselves. This is a major shortcoming of him now, and there is no good way to do it. , can only strengthen adaptation, respond faster to danger, and improve one's reaction speed faster.

"It's unheard of to pull out a bone and it will grow back. You can also use this feature to repair your own injuries... Moreover, his reaction after seeing it is really incredible."

The expressions of both people were very cold, and their cold gazes collided with strong sparks in the air, bursting out with endless killing intent.

"Haha, junior brother, what a skill, I didn't cut off your dog's claws like this."

Leng Jiansheng sneered, raised his toes slightly, and held his long sword flat in front of him, as if he was ready to fight again.

Qin Hao moved his palms expressionlessly. The wound on his wrist was slowly healing, but it would still take a short time to fully recover.

His gaze passed over Leng Jiansheng and towards a group of middle-aged men running in the distance. They were all the alarmed Leng family members. Lao Wu and Lao Liu were at the back of the crowd.

A mysterious smile appeared on Qin Hao's mouth, and his right hand slowly reached into his arms.

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