The Great Swordsman Of The Hokage World

Chapter 42: A Knife of Demonstration

"Cheat... a lie, right?!"

"Okay, that's amazing! With your eyes tied, you can still react like that, that silver-haired boy is amazing!"

"I remembered, silver hair and red eyes... That silver haired boy seems to be the chief student of my daughter's class."

"..."

After the atmosphere fell into a brief silence, an even more intense commotion broke out.

Nothing can arouse the emotions of these audiences more than visual enjoyment.

However, compared with those short-sighted civilians, the ninjas present had their own feelings.

Shiranui Xuanma looked at Liu Sheng's white palm, narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought to himself, "What is that black substance?"

"It's such a powerful perception, it doesn't matter if you tie your eyes or not." Fourth Kazekage exclaimed, "If I guess correctly, it should be a visual perception, is it some kind of special blood-successive limit?"

"No, it's not Xueji Jiejie." Third Hokage shook his head and said, "He's just a Genin from a commoner background."

"That's really dazzling!" Fourth Kazekage continued to praise, Orochimaru had seen Liu Sheng's sword drawing skills, and knew that his strength was more than that.

Hyuga Hanabi looked at Hyuga Hiashi, his immature and lovely face was full of shock: "Father..."

"Keep reading."

Hyuga Hiashi's face remained unchanged, his eyes were fixed on Liu Sheng.

"impossible!"

Hyuga Neji, who was kicked away by Liu Sheng, stood up slowly, with a footprint on his face, full of horror and disbelief, and shouted loudly: "The gap can't be so big!"

"Why is it impossible?" Liu Sheng continued to turn the paper umbrella, staring at Hyuga Neji through the black cloth, and said flatly: "You should be thankful, I rarely take it seriously, you are one of the few who make me take it seriously opponent."

Genma Shiranui, who was on the sidelines, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

With your attitude, you don't seem to be serious at all, okay?

"Damn! Whoosh—"

Hyuga Neji blushed for a while, took out several shurikens from the ninja bag with both hands, and threw them towards Liu Sheng.

"What's the matter with you? As a genius of the Hyuga clan, shouldn't you fight me hand-to-hand? Or, are you scared?"

Liu Sheng taunted while holding the paper umbrella and flicked it lightly.

"Ugh—"

The red light was fleeting, and all the thrown shurikens were shot down and shattered into two halves.

Colliding with a sharp shuriken, the paper umbrella was not damaged at all.

This scene made Shiranui Genma's pupils shrink again.

Sure enough!

That layer of black matter can increase the strength and hardness of the human body and weapons.

"Gentle Fist Law Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms."

At this moment, Liu Sheng heard a low voice suddenly.

I saw that when he shot down the shuriken, Hyuga Neji had already approached him again.

Under the darkness where cloth strips blocked the view, an Eight Trigrams array loomed.

"Two palms—whew!"

The sound of the palm breaking through the air resounded.

"Snapped."

Unfortunately, Hyuga Neji had no idea how familiar Liu Sheng was with Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms.

When the finger palm was more than ten centimeters away from the acupuncture point in front of him, Liu Sheng raised and wrapped Armament Haki's left hand, and the back of his hand hit Hyuga Neji's wrist, and the powerful force knocked his finger and palm aiming at the acupuncture point away. .

"Four palms! Phew——"

Hyuga Neji, who had a sore wrist, still refused to give up and continued to hit with the other hand.

"Boom! Ugh—"

A familiar voice sounded, Hyuga Neji's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and saliva gushed out.

The body that was hit by the knees bent down, and his knees fell to the ground.

Holding his belly with his hands, the intense pain made him twitch.

Liu Sheng attacked him so fast that he didn't even have time to use Revolving Heaven.

Because just like Liu Sheng said, he got serious.

Even without a sword, Liu Sheng is extremely powerful relying on the two-color Haki.

Among his peers, the only one who can make him feel threatened is Li Lianhua after Xiao Li opened the Fifth Gate.

Even Gaara, Liu Sheng doesn't pay attention.

He got serious, like just now, and completely crushed Hyuga Neji.

The reason why he is so serious is that he wants to teach Hyuga Neji an impressive lesson.

He didn't use a knife, because he was worried that if he was not careful, he would be beheaded.

Although he doesn't like Hyuga Neji's attitude, he is also Hinata's cousin and Hyuga Hiashi's guilty nephew.

Liu Sheng will definitely marry Hinata in the future, and he doesn't want to make too much trouble with the Hyuga clan.

And Hyuga Neji's nature is not bad, it's just that Hyuga Hizashi's death made the knot in his heart hard to untie.

But knowing the reason for Hyuga Neji's hatred, Liu Sheng didn't intend to help mediate.

He is not the child of destiny like Uzumaki Naruto, who is not good at using words as weapons.

"Ahem... fiasco, is this my fate?"

After a long time, Hyuga Neji relieved the sharp pain and slowly stood up from the ground, seeing that Liu Sheng was no longer confident and angry, although there was still a trace of unwillingness.

But like accepting fate, he has no intention of fighting.

Liu Sheng took off the cloth strip and nodded: "Yes, anyone who fights against me will have this fate."

"Destiny, is it really doomed?" Hyuga Neji laughed miserably.

"Don't get me wrong, the reason why fate is like this is because I am too strong." Liu Sheng said, looking at Hyuga Neji's puzzled look, he suddenly asked: "Want to see my strength?"

"What?"

Under Hyuga Neji's puzzled gaze, Liu Sheng tied the paper umbrella behind his back, put his right hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, glanced over Hyuga Neji's face, and then fixed on the high wall behind him.

"Tighten your nerves, remember to dodge... don't die!"

"Ugh—"

As the words of reminder fell, a dazzling horse, like lightning rolling in a thundercloud, shone brightly.

"boom!"

A dark red sword aura about seventeen or eighteen meters high, like a surging tsunami, flooded the eyes of Hyuga Neji and Shiranui Genma, roaring with suffocating power.