Alien Naruto Vest System

Everyone watching the battle in the hall looked at Han Shangqiu who was acting weird there with speechless faces, and left one after another.

Of course, there were also a few people who did not forget to carry the unconscious Gray away.

"I didn't expect you to really be able to beat that guy," Carlo said to Han Shangqiu, "Gelei is a being who can give me a 50-50 fight here!"

"Hehe, it's just that my brain is smarter than my predecessors," Han Shangqiu held his forehead with one hand, "I can't help it, who said I'm too smart?"

"You bastard boy," Lan curled his lips, "It's just some rogue combat skills and tricks. If you have the ability, do you and Grai have a head-on confrontation?"

"You will die if you do that? You will definitely die, right? Senior!" Han Shangqiu pretended to collapse.

"A Fei" no matter who he calls, he calls him "Senior". This is something that the Lei Xing Mercenary Group is used to.

On the other side, Feilid and Jiraiya got together.

Feilid, who had seen Han Shangqiu's appearance before, looked at Jiraiya with some vigilance and said, "What does the Akatsuki organization want to do? Is it going to start a war with my mercenary guild?"

"You can't ask me about this," Jiraiya shrugged, "I'm not from the Akatsuki organization. Besides, if it were the Akatsuki organization, it wouldn't be too difficult to deal with the mercenary guild."

Phillip's face darkened.

Jiraiya is obviously despising the power of the mercenary guild!

"Kid, I don't want to hear what you said," said Feilid, "Take back what you said, otherwise I won't mind helping your elders loosen your bones!"

Jiraiya's character is set to be in his thirties and close to forty years old, and Feilid is already close to ninety years old. In his opinion, there is no problem in calling the other person a kid.

"Ha," Jiraiya smiled contemptuously, showing his heroic demeanor, "The person who can teach me a lesson has not been born yet!"

"You talkative brat!" Philid raised his leg.

At the same time, Jiraiya also raised his legs, and the two legs collided together, causing a strong airflow that blew away the unidentified people on the side.

"Wow!"

"The old man started a fight?!"

"Who is this person? He actually got into a fight with the old man?"

"Spread out quickly, be careful not to get accidentally hurt by the old man!"

A group of people were so frightened that they ran out of the testing hall.

Carlo was startled, grabbed Lan with one hand and Han Shangqiu's collar with the other, smashed the wall and escaped.

Who would have thought that just after a fight here, another fight started on the other side...

The momentum in the hall rose crazily, and eventually the two of them retreated at the same time.

"Kid, you are very good. You are already at the sixth level of strength at such a young age..." Feilid raised his hand, and a staff appeared in his hand. He looked at Jiraiya solemnly.

Yes, he is a seventh-level mage, but under normal circumstances, even a simple reinforced blow with magic power can make a fifth-level fighting spirit practitioner like Gray fall to the ground.

But Jiraiya blocked it.

Zilai also sighed.

He suffered the loss in this collision.

If the two of them hadn't stepped back at the same time, Jiraiya would have definitely been unable to hold on if the fight continued.

The gap in cultivation is still there.

"It seems that I haven't taken action for a long time, and I have already made a brat like you think you can climb on top of me." Feilid said with a dark face.

The end of the magic wand tapped the ground heavily, and magic circles were generated under Jiraiya. A large number of spikes rose from the ground and attacked Jiraiya.

Jiraiya dodged the ground thorn and moved quickly, blocking all of Feilid's attacks.

However, Phillip had already expected this.

Just as Jiraiya was avoiding the ground thorn, two rocky palms suddenly appeared from both sides of him, clasping his hands together and slapping Jiraiya in the center.

Feilid was muttering in his mouth, and another huge piton was produced, aiming at Jiraiya in his palm, intending to give the opponent a fatal blow.

Boom!

Before Philid's magic is completed,