Naruto system rampages in another world

Two groups of light and shadow, one red and one white, rushed from a distance, constantly colliding in the air, emitting dazzling sparks and sharp wind whistles, which were extremely harsh.

"Wind Willow Kill"

A cold voice came out of the white light. If you look carefully where the white light is, you will see that it is a bayonet swirling in the air. It rapidly changes shape in the air, forming a willow ribbon-like puff of smoke. It looks gentle, but is actually a murderous secret. , a biting murderous intent enveloped the entire space, drifting towards Zhang Lang.

"Sea of ​​Fire"

In the firelight, Zhang Lang roared wildly and galloped out, his hands shaking in the air. Countless sparks formed a red wave along his palms, rippling forward.

The flames were so violent that they could burn iron and stone into boiling water, but they could not stop the cutting of the wind. The array of knives woven by countless white wind blades instantly penetrated the sea of ​​fire and got close to Zhang Lang's chest.

"burst"

Zhang Lang suddenly stood still at his feet, looking at the wind formation close at hand, snorted coldly, and the spiritual energy in his body exploded. The sea of ​​fire that had been penetrated in front of him turned back like lightning, like a red bowl cover. , almost touching the tip of Zhang Lang's nose, catching all the wind.

The wind is extinguished by the fire.

Li Muzhi's face turned gloomy, and then his heart became even more chilled, not because of Zhang Lang, but because of another man standing in front of him who was looking at him indifferently.

cold

Just at a glance, a biting coldness rushed towards me, like an iceberg of bones. From the inside to the outside, besides being indifferent, it was cold.

Kimimaro just stood still, staring at Li Muzhi with a dull expression. There was no emotion in his eyes, the beating of his heart, and the frequency of breathing did not change at all. In addition to locking his eyes on Li Muzhi, he did not There was no radical behavior at all. He was waiting for Qin Hao's instructions.

Li Muzhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a strong threat from Kimimaro. It was the panic he would feel when facing an enemy who had a strong threat to his life. <>

"This man is very strong"

Li Muzhi stared at Kimimaro and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you and what is the purpose of bringing me here?"

While asking questions, Li Muzhi quietly looked around, looking for a way out. At the same time, he glanced at Zhang Lang beside him. His eyes paused for a moment on the other person's black eye patch. There were some questions that he didn't have yet. Find an opportunity to ask for an exit.

But at this moment, his face suddenly turned aside, because he saw that Zhang Lang's eyes were not looking at him, nor at Kimimaro in the field, but looking in another direction, and most importantly Yes, he saw undisguised fear in Zhang Lang's eyes.

"Could he be looking at something... there is another person"

Li Muzhi's heart trembled. He raised his head and looked along Zhang Lang's line of sight. On the top of a 20-meter-high tree in the distance, a man in black stood with his feet on a thin branch. It was like a pair of suckers clinging to the tree, swaying silently with the wind, which was indescribably weird, and those red Sharingan eyes suddenly reflected in Li Muzhi's pupils.

"Those eyes... Yes, this person is the person behind the scenes. Who is he? He is not from the Qingyun Sect. What does he want to do?"

Li Muzhi was horrified that there was actually another person, and it felt even more weird and extremely dangerous. A series of questions in his mind seemed to have been answered, and then there was another series of new questions, and a deep sense of crisis.

One-on-one, Li Muzhi asked himself, Zhang Lang was no match for him. With one-on-two, Li Muzhi had the confidence to escape unscathed. This was also the reason he dared to chase Zhang Lang all the way; and with one-on-three, Li Muzhi He immediately understood that if he didn't escape, he would have no chance.

"escape"

Li Muzhi's body suddenly twisted on the spot, and a half-foot-long wind blade shot at Zhang Lang. At the same time, he tapped his toes on the ground, like a catkin without any object, and his steps strangely drew an irregular trace on the ground. He dodged and opened his mouth. wave distance. <>

"Senior Brother Li, we finally got here, so why rush to leave?" Qin Hao said in a conspiratorial tone.

As soon as the words came out, the three people on the ground had three reactions. Zhang Lang's breath suddenly suffocated and he almost exclaimed: "Senior Brother Li, he just called Li Muzhi Senior Brother Li. This shows that he is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. How can he be a disciple of the Qingyun Sect?" When did such a terrifying disciple appear within, and no one knows."

Li Muzhi was also shocked as if he had been struck by lightning. The speed he had just mentioned was almost interrupted by a voice. The voice was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember it. Moreover, the other person's figure, appearance, and those eyes , he swore that he had never seen this person in his memory.

However, this man called himself senior brother, and... . . . .The tone in this sentence is obviously someone who has met him before. Damn it, this person is not telling lies, so who is he?

Why can't I remember who it is?

Who is this voice? I have heard it before. I must have heard it somewhere. . .

Ignoring the shock in Li Muzhi's and Zhang Lang's hearts, only Junmaru had no emotions in his heart. He was just carrying out the implication of Qin Hao's words to stop Li Muzhi.

"Bone Vein Ten Finger Piercing Bullets"

Kimimaro leaned forward and connected quickly with his toes. He took tens of meters with each step, as if teleporting, forming a white line on the ground. In an instant, he caught up with Li Muzhi. He flicked his fingers forward, and countless white stars appeared. Each of Sen Bai's bone bullets was like a processed bone bullet, showing a streamlined cone shape, piercing the air, bringing out streaks of explosive white smoke, and shooting towards Li Muzhi.

So fast

Li Muzhi's vest felt cold. The biting coldness and the strong wind were like a giant hand compressing the air hitting his back, making his clothes stick tightly to his back, making him feel cold.

Now is not the time to be shocked, let alone think. Li Muzhi's pupils shrank into needle-point shapes. At this distance, with the speed of the opponent, there was no way to escape. Li Muzhi snorted coldly, and the long sword that had been carried on his back was automatically unsheathed. He caught it with his backhand, and with a flick of his wrist, he created a hurricane. <>

Ding Ding Ding, Dangdang, the sound of metal lings is endless, just like a splashing rain point, but every drop of force is surprisingly big.

"Wind Blade Cuts Clouds"

Li Muzhi swung the sword with one hand, swinging the blade so airtight that no raindrops, let alone the air, could enter. At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body surged crazily, and he pointed his other hand into a sword, aiming at Junjun Maro nodded gently.

A ray of sword energy shot out from his fingertips, seemingly illusory and real. The sword energy of wind spiritual energy was like a visible and intangible white cloud that passed through the hurricane and enveloped Kimimaro.

A sizzling sound filled the air. It was the sound of clouds and mist cutting and corroding the air.

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