Tobirama never dreamed that Hefeng could open the fifth door in his body!

The scene in front of him shocked him!

No matter how genius is, there must be a limit!

It’s too outrageous to open the Dumen at the age of seven!

"Oops."

But in addition to being shocked, another fact is also placed in front of Tobirama.

Du's punch is so powerful that it is so exaggerated by Shengmen!

In addition, Kazuki aimed at Danzo's left chest.

If this punch goes down, Danzo is afraid that he will either die or be injured!

Thinking of this, Tobirama finally couldn't help but choose to take action.

Instant body technique!

Immediately.

Tobirama disappeared in place, leaving only a blurry afterimage, the body flashed above Kazuhiro, with his right hand in his palm and pressed to Kazuhiro's back.

When Tobirama's hands were in contact with Kazuki's body, he used his unique skill to become famous.

The Technique of the Flying Thunder God!

Tobirama and Kasumi disappeared in front of Danzo.

But the fear and oppression caused to him by Hefeng made him feel that this was not a competition at all, but an endless battle.

Just as Hefeng opened Dumen and waved his fists, a big Chinese character appeared in Danzang's mind!

die!

On the other side, Tobirama flashed to the ground with Kazumaki.

But Hefeng, who was in Dumen's state, could not hold back his fists.

Forced removal of force may cause his arm to be broken.

So Hefeng's punch hit the earth hard!

Rumble!

Accompanied by the deafening roar, the strong air flow surged in all directions.

The earth was shocked.

The land under the Hefeng Fist was cracked layer by layer, like a spider web, spreading all the way to the entire exercise field!

Xiaochun and Yan didn't expect it to turn out like this. The brain was distracted for a moment, the balance was broken by shock, and they sat on the ground with a plop.

Although Sarutobi and Mitsuki quickly gained a foothold, there were earth-shaking changes in their hearts.

Their eyes were full of shock, and their expressions gradually became dull.

The body became stiff, as if the foot had taken root, and it was motionless.

It was not until the entire exercise venue was silent that everyone could hear their heartbeat that Danzo fell to the ground with a plop.

He was frightened by the momentum of Hefeng!

As for the outcome, it is even more obvious.

Danzo, a crushing defeat!

Before this, no one expected this result.

Facing Hefeng, a seven-year-old child, Danzo had no chance to fight back.

This scene is simply too fantasy and breaks everyone's perception of Hefeng.

Everyone, including Tomoma, took a breath.

Hefeng...

It's so scary!

In the end, it was Metber who broke the silence.

"Tuan, Tuanzang, lost."

As the referee, he announced the results of the competition.

No one dares to question it.

Including Danzo himself.

I'm afraid no one knows the difference in strength between him and Hefeng better than him.

"I really didn't expect that Hefeng could open the Dumen at this age." Maitbo said in a daze.

"I'll say that he can open the door in less than five years, according to my training method."

"I really underestimated Young Master Hefeng's talent."

Soon, Maitbo realized the rather terrible fact.

As a referee, I not only have to supervise the outcome of this competition, but also need to stop the competition when the player is in danger of his life!

This is what Lord Tobirama said to me specifically!

Don’t say that you can stop Hefeng. In the situation just now, I just felt my mind blank.

He was completely shocked by the terrifying talent he possessed.

No……

Maitber shook his head and denied that he was shocked and failed to take action in time.

"Under normalcy, I don't have time to stop Mr. Hefeng."

Maitbo couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he wanted to catch up with the speed of Hefeng Dumen's state, he had to turn on the Eight Gate Desert Armor.

But at that critical moment, how can I have time to open the Eight Gate Exit Armor?

The only one who can save Danzo is probably Lord Tobirama's Flying Thunder God Technique.

"Danzo is no matter what, he is a Zhongnin, and he has never relaxed himself for a moment in the past ten years..." Sarutobi, not far away, stared blankly at Danzo lying on the ground.

"But even so, he is still no match for Young Master Feng."

Sarutobi was filled with emotion.

In his heart, Danzo is definitely a very excellent ninja.

He even fantasized that if one day he became the third generation of Hokage, he would definitely be entrusted with the important task of Danzo.

Ask him to help with important matters in the village.

But who knows that it is such an excellent man who is recognized by himself.

In front of Hefeng...

Vulnerable!

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who could believe it?

"And..." The mirror, which had been watching the battle with the Sharingan, spoke up and expressed his thoughts.

"Physical skills are different from ninjutsu and illusion. As long as you master the information in advance, you can have a way to deal with it."

"Physical skills are a real power battle. Even if your eyes see it and your body's movements cannot keep up, there is no possibility of winning..."

"This is a crush of strength."

When Uchiha Mira said this, her heart was mixed.

Especially when it comes to "eyes", he seems to be talking to himself.

Perhaps when Hefeng fought with Danzo, he simulated it in his mind.

The Thousand Hand Clan and the Uchiha Clan have always been enemies.

Even though Hashimara and Madara shook hands and made peace, they established a ninja village together.

The two big families are still competing with each other.

Especially himself, who has opened the Sharingan, is regarded as a Uchiha genius by his clan members.

It is no exaggeration to say that I opened my eyes earlier than Uchiha Madara.

It should be a matter of time before he surpasses him.

Among his peers, there is no one from the Qianshou family who can compare with him.

This has always made the mirror feel superior.

However, Hefeng's performance was equivalent to giving him a blow.

To completely crush his innate sense of superiority.
To be continued...