Hokage: It starts with rescuing Konan

Meet the secluded sight of Saigoji Temple.

Onoki unconsciously floated a little higher.

“Xixing Temple Youmu, you are too terrible.”

Onoki’s hands were clenched, and a trace of cold sweat unconsciously broke out on his forehead.

With his eyesight, he could see at a glance that Xixing Temple Youmu was intentional.

“The third generation of Thunder Shadow has lost its ability to fight.”

“Onoki, what are you going to do now?”

Xixing Temple asked with a smile.

“Hmph.”

Onoki snorted coldly.

“Even if your strength is strong, you are helpless in the face of me in mid-air.”

He knew very well that the elaborate encirclement and suppression of the two major ninja villages of Yan and Yun had failed.

With him alone, it would be impossible to stay in the Lower Westbound Temple no matter what.

However, he couldn’t help but harden his mouth.

In Onoki’s opinion, people who are good at swordsmanship are generally weak in their ability to fight against air.

Even if he can’t beat the Xixing Temple Youmu.

Xixing Temple Youmu, there is also no way to take him.

“Heh, maybe the average swordsmanship master really can’t help it.”

Xixingji Youmu inserted the red yarn back into the scabbard.

Then bend your legs slightly and lower your center of gravity.

At the same time, put your right hand on the handle and make a standard pulling motion.

“Huh?”

Seeing this scene, Onoki subconsciously wanted to retreat.

I have to say that Onoki reacted quickly.

However, Xixingji Youmu’s movements were faster than his.

Swish.

A flash of red light flashed.

Xixing Temple pulled out the red silk with lightning and waved it wildly at the big nogi in midair.

Countless afterimages appeared beside Xixing Temple Youmu, which showed how fast he swung his sword.

Every time Xixing Temple Youmu swung his sword, a white sword qi would fly towards the big nogi in midair.

With the support of such a swinging speed.

The fierce sword qi was like raindrops, covering the direction where Onoki was.

Whether up or down or left and right, there is not the slightest gap.

“What?”

Onoki was horrified.

At a critical moment, he finally stopped holding.

Onoki clasped his hands together and then separated.

A transparent conical enchantment appeared between Onoki’s palms.

In the middle of the cone enchantment, a small white light is very dazzling.

“Dust, the art of stripping the original realm.”

The conic enchantment is rapidly enlarged.

A thick pillar of light with a white body greeted the sword qi below.

Dusty, the second-generation Tokage of Iwakage Village – Super ninjutsu that came out without opening.

The ability to break everything that comes into contact into atoms makes it go to dust.

Sword qi is no exception.

However, the amount of sword qi wielded by Youmu of the Xixing Temple was too much.

Even if it is dusty, it cannot be broken down.

Under such circumstances, the white pillar of light and sword qi were directly frozen in midair.

“Even the dust can’t limit his offensive?”

Onoki clenched his teeth.

……

Time passes minute by minute.

Onoki’s Chakra gradually bottomed out and could no longer support the dust.

“It’s over.”

Feel the drastically reduced amount of chakra in your body.

A chill of icy chill hit Onoki’s back.

Although the power of dust is very powerful.

But the consumption of Chakra is also very terrifying.

With his chakra volume, he can’t release dust too many times.

Not to mention continuous, high-frequency output dust.

In desperation, Onoki could only change the dust enchantment into a square shape in front of him to avoid injury.

“Is it about to die?”

Seeing that Onoki was about to lose his grip, Xixingji Youmu slowed down the speed of swinging his sword.

This scene was already expected by him.

After all, in the end, dust is just a ninjutsu, not a pure decomposition substance.

It is also normal to be unable to fight the rain of sword qi from Lucia-Crimson Abyss.

After half a ring.

The dust enchantment in front of Onoki disappeared.

The amount of sword qi was only a few left.

Poof, poof.

The sword qi swept past Onoki’s body, leaving several deep scars on his body.

“Ugh.”

The severe pain made it difficult for Onoki to maintain even the art of light and heavy rock.

After shaking a few times in midair, the body landed on the ground.

Fortunately, the height at which he floated before was not high, and the fall was not heavy.

“Next time, you won’t have such good luck.”

Xixing Temple Youmu turned around and walked towards the distance.

“For, what?”

Onoki reluctantly raised his head and looked at the Westbound Temple.

PS: It’s a little late, sorry.