Chapter 392 Fetal Breath
"Ding Ding Ding..." Hanzo quickly and constantly waved his sickle to resist the attacks from all directions. In less than ten seconds, he had resisted the siege of no less than ten rounds.
No matter how Hanzo moved and jumped, the strange formation composed of more than a dozen kunai always flew and rotated within one meter around him, blocking all his way out, while the rope tree's attack seemed endless.
Those figures that keep flashing are too weird. They can not only be immune to all attacks like phantoms, but also launch attacks like entities. Moreover, each attack is the physical strength of the Skywalker, which is equivalent to facing the siege of more than a dozen Skywalkers at the same time.
Fortunately, these phantoms only have one blow after each appearance, and then they will disappear for a while. If they could continue to be free and uninterrupted, Hanzo felt that he had been dismembered by the Thunder Blade long ago.
But even so, Hanzo felt that he could not hold on like this anymore. He continuously overclocked the swordsmanship and flashed defense. The consumption of physical strength and chakra was very huge, and he would lose it for a long time. If this continued, he would sooner or later die under the sword of the Skywalker.
So Hanzo captured the moment when the Skywalker disappeared, and quickly formed a seal and directly teleported ten meters away using the instantaneous body technique, escaped from the siege of the Kyuwu "Sword Formation".
He noticed Hanzo's disappearance, and more than a dozen rope trees appeared again held the kunai in his hand and merged into one, leaving only one rope tree to appear in place.
"Huh...ha..." Hanzo's breathing became a little rapid. Looking at the rope tree with a relaxed breathing look, he looked solemn: "This is an advanced application of space-time ninjutsu. All the figures just now were entities, but they were hidden in the gap between space-time."
"To be precise, it is the birth and death of the world, which exists and does not exist, so it is everywhere!" Qiangshu generously explained the principle of Wujian. He was the only one who could do this in the entire ninja world, and it was impossible to understand, so he did not need to hide it at all.
This move, if you use the spatial coordinates on the rope tree alone, you can perfectly defend against attacks from all situations and maintain them for a long time. However, in this state, he is between birth, death, virtual and real, and the only thing he can contact is the spatial coordinates that contact the world. You can only use the Flying Thunder God Kyuwu to attack, so using Flying Thunder God Wujian is the most suitable application move, integrating attack and defense.
The only way to crack is to destroy or limit all the Flying Thunder God Kyuwu, because after the Kyuwu is gone, the rope tree must exist in a physical situation at the moment of attack. To a certain extent, the rope tree in the infinite state is the phantom of the Flying Thunder God Kyuwu.
Under the package of Thunder Escape Chakra, all the kunai are as indestructible as magical weapons. In this way, the Flying Thunder God Wujian is almost perfect ninjutsu, and only a very small number of people in the entire ninja world can crack it.
However, this state consumes too much chakra. With the current amount of chakra in the rope tree, even if the nine-tailed chakra is added, it can only be maintained for 30 minutes. Therefore, he would not use it if he had not encountered a straight and upright strong man.
"Huh! It's such an amazing achievement. You actually use space-time ninjutsu to this extent. If you are an ordinary shadow-level powerful man, you may have to die in despair in endless attacks. Unfortunately, I am also good at space-time ninjutsu. In this way, your ninjutsu will have no effect on me." Hanzo said confidently with his eyes staring at Roshiki.
Qiangshu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Is it really completely invalid? The confrontation just now consumed a lot of your physical strength and chakra, right? If this continues, senior, do you think which of us can't hold on first?"
After wiping the sweat from his head, he looked at the rope tree that didn't even have a breath, Hanzhan was secretly shocked. Logically speaking, he was dozens of years older than the other party, and he should have stronger chakra and physical strength. And the consumption of chakra like the ninjutsu just now must be no less than that of himself, but the energy in the body of this twelve-year-old boy seemed to be bottomless. Is the blood-sustaining advantage of the Thousand Hand Clan is so exaggerated?
Hanzo didn't know that the rope tree controlled the nine-tailed chakra, nor did he know the effect of Yin sealing the second dantian, so he seriously overestimated the amount of chakra of the rope tree. In fact, the rope tree itself has only more than 10,000 points of essence attributes. Although it is more than ordinary shadow-level strongmen, it is still much worse than Hanzo, who is close to super shadow-level strongmen.
However, as a hangup, Rope Tree now checks with the help of plug-ins, and the carat volume has exceeded that of most powerful people in the ninja world.
When his weaknesses become strong points, he no longer has to be as careful as before. Not only can he use various secret techniques to exert his strongest strength at will, but he can also enjoy the pleasure of crushing the enemy with chakra.
Only then did Hanzo truly realize the difficulty of the boy on the other side. This is an existence that is fully qualified to face him head-on. The previous verbal attacks were not because the opponent was not strong, but because the opponent's fighting style was very mature and sophisticated, and he was more inclined to fight with his brain. Isn't it what all the strong people pursued? In contrast, the previous three ninjas was much worse in this regard.
"Yeah! If you continue to entangle with me like this, you will not be able to hold on for too long. Don't forget my toxins of the mountain pepper fish. The fierce battle will accelerate metabolism, and the antidote in your body will be consumed faster!" Hanzo always felt that the Rose Tree's performance was a bit abnormal. After fighting for so long, he never saw the other party pulling a distance to take the antidote. Instead, he kept pestering himself to fight in close combat, so he deliberately spoke to test it.
"Haha..." Shengshu shook his head and smiled indifferently: "Have you not discovered that your toxin of the mountain pepper fish has no effect on me? I had already said this at the beginning of the battle!"
"No effect?" Hanzo looked at the rope tree carefully and felt that he didn't seem to be lying. He frowned and said, "I remember you once said that you were unable to immunize the poison of the pineapple fish. In other words, the toxins did not enter your body. But you were not wearing a gas mask? Are you?..."
Hanzo looked at Rose Tree's face in surprise, as if he had discovered something incredible, "You didn't breathe? How did you do it?"
"Have you finally found out?" Shengshu raised his mouth and smiled: "I wonder if you have ever heard of fetal breath?"
"Feal Breath?" Hanzo repeated this rare word in confusion.
Chapter completed!