The Talent of Konoha

He pinched out the ninja seal of the instant body technique again, and took advantage of the opportunity to draw out his ninja knife and slash at the back.

The chakra of the wind attribute broke away from the blade, cutting off a forest behind him like a knife.

Wherever Chakra passes, everything bends down!

But there was no enemy in his line of sight.

With one foot stepping on the place where he was standing, he jumped into the air, and in an instant activated the technique of instant body.

At the same time, a bright light appeared in a shadow position.

Immediately afterwards, a slender chidori-style ninjutsu pierced through the branch that Shisui had stood before, and continued to puncture, and finally penetrated deeply into the ground, eroding a large area around it to blackness.

"It's really you!"

Zhishui saw the face of the person who attacked him the moment he activated the instant body technique, and his heart sank slightly.

Holding his knife, he landed in the open space beside him, his expression full of vigilance.

"Why not me?"

Uchiha Saitama appeared on the branch, looking down at the acquaintance who was on guard against him, with a flat tone.

While talking with Nagato, he noticed the breath fluctuation here.

Because of mastering the intercolumn cells, his current perception ability has been raised to an extremely exaggerated level.

Another one, he is really familiar with Zhishui's breath.

So, he rushed over directly.

"Today is the moment to decide everything. Haven't you been looking forward to this moment?"

The bond between the two has actually always existed.

This is also the reason why Saitama is always so short of breath several times.

Both of them knew all this in their hearts.

But at this time, after Saitama said this sentence, the atmosphere began to change.

"I am so happy! I will completely end the mistakes you made. This is what I must do as a former partner."

Shisui pointed the knife in his hand at Saitama on the tree, and the blood in Shulunyan was filled.

"Come on then!"

Sizzling electric arcs began to emerge on the surface of Saitama's body.

This shot, both of them knew it was the long-lost final battle.

The air became thick, and a few withered and yellow leaves fell from where they grew.

In a blink of an eye, the two figures disappeared in place, and the intertwined leaves in the air were impacted by the unknown, and scattered in all directions.

Saitama and Shisui collided like this.

The two ninja knives made a crisp sound, which was extraordinarily crisp at the edge of the forest.

Shisui raised the sword in his hand above his head, while Saitama's sword pressed down on it from top to bottom.

Due to the high and low posture at the time of the shot, Zhishui was at a disadvantage in this fight and could only defend passively.

He blocked Saitama's attack, but his feet sank deeply into the ground, and the spider web-like cracks spread out around the feet.

His legs gradually bent, and it was obvious that Zhishui was still invincible in the confrontation of strength.

Chakra circulated on the two blades, making a grinding infrasound between them.

"This time, I will not lose, I bet on the faith of the ninja!"

Shisui resisted the pressure from Saitama, fixed his eyes on Saitama who was facing him, and gritted his teeth.

When he spoke, there was a surge of light in the Sharingan, apparently launching an unknown ninjutsu.

"Ordinary illusions are useless to me. Even if it is cast with the help of Sharingan, under the suppression of stronger pupil power, it is just a waste of effort."

A smile was drawn at the corner of Qiyu's mouth, and Sangouyu's Sharingan also showed a strange glow.

With a swish, Zhishui's body trembled slightly, then he looked away and jumped towards the position behind him.

He used the illusion just now, and wanted to catch Saitama by surprise, but under the suppression of the opponent's pupil power, the illusion was directly bounced back.

He did not cast the illusion residing in his eyes again. After using 'Bietenjin' last time, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to cast on Saitama.

Because the other party obviously has a way to deal with it, and has been prepared for a long time.

"Give it a go. There is only one person who can leave here today. I hope that person is myself. What about you?"

After deflecting Shisui's illusion, Saitama did not retreat, but continued to pursue.

While chasing after Zhishui, he said some words that could disturb his mind.

"I remember that you taught me knife skills at that time, so let me see it for the last time today."

The frequency of Saitama's feet is very high, and his body leans forward slightly with the sprint.

He holds the knife in his right hand, while with his left hand, he squeezes out two fingers and slides on the blade, and the fingertips are constantly pulsating with electric current.