Konoha: I Am Super Talented

Hearing this voice, the Sand Shinobi team in the stands.

Weimon froze for a moment, looking at the big screen.

"It was me in the first game! It seems quite lucky."

After speaking, he looked in the direction of the Cloud Shinobi team.

Weimon also had some understanding of Katsuki's information.

Although one of the contestants in Cloud Shinobi, Katsuya also has Chūnin strength.

But according to intelligence, the strength of this victory is the lowest among the three of Cloud Shinobi.

According to the information, Sheng is the only player among the three who is not very Grandmaster in martial arts.

He is good at Lightning Style ninjutsu. Originally, Lightning Style ninjutsu is also very powerful. If he meets other people, his chances of winning are not small.

But unfortunately, Emon is a ninja of Grandmaster Wind Style.

And Wind Style just restrains Lightning Style!

This time, Sheng Shi really met his nemesis, and he also understood this.

Around Ye Kodzuki's face became ugly.

"It turned out to be that guy Weimon! Damn, I met him in the first match!"

As the representative of Sand Shinobi, Ye Kodzuki knows the strength of Weimon well. It is a genuine Elite Chunin. Even if its strength is not far behind his own, it is too difficult to win against the opponent.

Not to mention that the opponent's Wind Style also restrains the winning Lightning Style.

Knowing that the chances of winning this game are not high, Ye Kodzuki comforted in a low voice:

"Don't worry, if it doesn't feel right, just admit defeat!"

Emmon's calm face flashed in his mind, and Yokodzuki felt a little uneasy.

"Katsu, you must pay more attention to that guy Weimon in the next battle, I think he is very dangerous!"

Sheng Wenyan nodded solemnly.

Ye Kodzuki, as the strongest among them, is very convinced by his words, and he attaches a higher level of importance to Weimon in his heart.

The two came to the center of the venue.

Hashirama stood in front of the two, looked at them, and said softly:

"are you ready?"

Seeing the two nodding their heads, Tian Jian immediately announced the start of the competition.

Under the gaze of everyone, the battle between the two officially began.

Weimon looked at Katsu with a calm expression on his face.

"You should know that you are not my opponent! You have to admit defeat, or you will never know what will happen then!"

Speaking of this, a killing intent flashed across the corner of Weimon's eyes.

Katsushi felt his hair stand on end, and the seemingly calm Weimon in front of him seemed to suddenly change his appearance.

Like a male lion starting to wake up, his whole body is filled with a breathtaking aura.

As if it was a complete disguise before, only now did Weimon show his real posture.

But as a member of the militant Cloud Shinobi ninja, Sheng will not surrender without a fight. Looking at the other party with fighting spirit, Sheng opened his mouth and said:

"The ninjas of Cloud Shinobi won't just admit defeat like this! Weimon, I heard that you are the first genius of Sand Shinobi, and I just want to experience your strength for a long time||!"

After speaking, he made a fighting stance.

Seeing this, Weimon was not disappointed, his hands drooped slowly, and a king-like aura began to appear all over his body.

"In this case, come on! Let me see the strength of Cloud Shinobi!"

"as you wish!"

After finishing speaking, Sheng didn't hesitate anymore, he flew to distance himself, and his hands quickly began to form seals.

"Lightning Style——Lightning Flow!"

As soon as the words fell, the lightning flashed in Sheng's hands, and two thunderbolts shot out quickly, like two thunder snakes rushing towards Weimen!

At this time, a scene that stunned everyone happened.

Facing Razer's attack, Weimon chose not to dodge or dodge, and watched the attack befall him.

Finally, when the Thunder Snake approached, Weimon's body began to be wrapped in lightning, and the dazzling thunder light shone, wrapping Weimon in it.

"This guy is dying! Even Lightning Style dares to take it hard!"

Seeing this scene, Ryuji shouted in disbelief.

Ye Kodzuki's face remained unchanged, and the eyes he looked at each other became more dignified.

"This guy won't just fail like this! Read on, this is just the beginning!"

Sure enough, as he expected, when the thunder light gradually dissipated, Weimon appeared in front of everyone again intact.

"how is this possible!"

Seeing Weimon, who was not injured at all, Katsu's eyes tightened, a little unbelievable.

He is very clear about the power of Lightning Style, it is definitely not something the human body can resist!

But at this time, Weimon's performance made Seiko suspicious. Could it be that this man is still a man of steel?

Weimon didn't say much, and stretched out his hand to signal the other party to continue.

"Come on, continue to use your Lightning Style to show me your power!"

There was a hint of anger on his face, he gritted his teeth, and started to seal again.

Damn it! Then I will show you the power of Lightning Style!

I don't believe you can catch the next move!

The three-second seal, the number of seals reached nearly 20, but facing Sheng's preparations, Weimon was still as calm as water, and had no intention of stopping it at all.

Seeing that Weimon is so confident, Zhenyang on the sidelines is also interested.

After observing carefully for a while, Zhenyang began to understand something.

"So that's how it is! That guy Weimon seems to have a defensive ninjutsu on him, and it looks like his defense is not low!"

Seeing this, Zhenyang was also a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this Weimen also has defensive ninjutsu! I just don’t know if it can be compared with my rock armor!

Look again, if the next Lightning Style can be defended, then this ninjutsu will not be lowered to A-level!

Zhenyang's judgment is also based on the law that the longer the preparation time, the greater the power of ninjutsu, and the power of the next ninjutsu has reached the lowest level B.

If Weimon can really resist this ninjutsu, then this defensive ninjutsu is definitely A-level!

Finally, Sheng's preparations are over, and with the last seal falling, his ninjutsu is finally ready.

"."Lightning Style——Thunder dragons kill each other!"

Behind Sheng, a thunder light gradually condensed into shape, and finally formed a thunder dragon shape, the thunder dragon hovered above Sheng's head, staring at the front with its teeth and claws.

This is the most powerful ninjutsu in my hand, if you have the ability, let's take a look!

Seeing the power of the thunder dragon, Weimon's face was no longer calm. He knew the power of B-level ninjutsu very well. Even with the defense of the sand armor, he couldn't guarantee that he would be unscathed.

Looks like it's a little too big!

Although he felt that he had underestimated his opponent, Weimon would not change his decision, and was still ready to accept this move, not to dodge it.

Finally, the thunder dragon descended, and the terrifying thunder and lightning instantly wrapped Weimon in it.

This Lightning Style condensed from more than half of Katsu's body Chakra, the terrifying heat it carried instantly penetrated Weimon's defense.

"what!!!"

With a painful roar, a horrifying scene happened.

As time went by, Weimon's face gradually began to melt, and the whole person was like a wax figure, and those who watched (well) felt cold.

"Good boy! What is this!"

Sakumo looked at this scene with a dignified expression.

"It looks like the iron has melted! So it is! The defensive ninjutsu on this guy is made of iron!"

Finally, the thunder light gradually melted, and finally dissipated slowly.

As Weimon's body began to melt, the real ears that were wrapped in it were finally exposed.

swish!!!

With a strong shake on his body, the iron sand wrapped around his body immediately broke away from his body, and fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.

Seeing the iron sand under his feet that was mostly melted into a lump, Weimon showed admiration on his face.

"What a powerful power! It seems that I really underestimated you!"

Looking at Weimon, who had no scars all over his body, Katsu finally showed a strong sense of frustration on his face.

"How is it possible! This is my strongest move, but it can't hurt you?"

Weimon stretched out his right hand slowly, and in the palm of his hand, a small tornado made of iron sand slowly took shape.

"Then, next, it's up to me to attack!".