People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

"Huh!"

The girl's figure was instantly blurred in the grass, and the purple thunder was constantly extinguished in her hand, roaring thunderously at Uchiha in front of her in an attempt to disturb their minds.

The sound of the wind drove the thunder into their ears, and Lei's pupils shrank slightly to reflect the thunder's light, and the biting cold light approached them step by step.

Mao, holding the thunder in his hand, tore the air, the thunder light shining on her face, and there was no wave in the eyes that were dyed with lightning, coldly insight into Uchiha who was back to back in a defensive posture.

The sparks from Short Sword seemed to obscure the afterglow of the setting sun, shining in the eyes of everyone, completely occupying their vision.

Shinobu was even more powerful than before under the blessing of Chakra, which is a thunder.

The Uchiha clan are good at Fire Style. If they are forced to be like Mao, the entire Ninja sword structure will be destroyed by the fire attribute Chakra. In the nature of Chakra, they have already suffered a lot.

Mao seemed to see the ups and downs in the two of them, and wanted to give them a little more confidence, and said, "Lu Sheng used an ordinary Ninja sword and easily defeated me."

"..."

Lei opened his mouth and seemed to want to say, how can the two normal people compare with that guy, and in the end they chose to swallow it.

"Have a chance."

Baru seemed to see some flaw, and whispered to Lei beside him.

The two people who have known each other since childhood are highly consistent in cooperation, and the two use the same moves, concentrating a little and squandering their power to completely suppress Mao.

Feeling the vibration of the knife handle in the wrist, Mao bit her lower lip, her eyelashes hanging slightly to cover her condensed eyes. She had already learned this trick from Lu Sheng.

Now that she already has Master's skills to relieve her strength, she won't suffer anymore with these little tricks.

The same move cannot be used twice on the Yuyi clan.

The Thunder Knife blocked the Short Sword attacked from both sides. They were all excellent knives from each family, and there was not much difference in quality.

The loud chopping sound resounded throughout the playground

The slashing sound of gold and stone came from the flying knife light, which echoed in the ears of the three of them for a long time and refused to disperse.

The dreamlike shadow of the knife attracts people's attention, entangled in a fierce fight like a dancing butterfly. At present, it seems that the purple butterfly has the upper hand.

The shadow of the sword and sword reflected in his pupils, shaking his legs, looking at the shadow stretched by the setting sun and complaining: "Hey~ our Nara clan is not so highly appreciated, only the dark shadows crawling on the ground. "

Lu Cang, who was sitting firmly on the railing, whispered without looking back, "It's not too late to practice swordsmanship now."

"Too much trouble." The quiet girl replied in a lazy tone.

Staring at Lu Cang in the middle of the field, he said solemnly: "A new change has taken place in the battle situation."

"Be careful."

Mao glanced at the slashed sleeves, cut off the falling part and discarded it at his feet, and said to the two who were waiting.

Lei and Baru, whose sleeves were also slit, did not answer, staring at her tightly, squeezing the Short Sword in their hands and twisting their shoes to make them grip the ground.

The howling wind came oncoming, and Lei and Baru, who were not to be outdone, also rushed forward.

The prolonged fighting has made them feel a little weak in their physical skills, and they also know that Mao's physical strength is also declining, and now they are showing their flaws before anyone else.

The battle between the two Uchihas made Mao's blood boil violently, and the speed of the flow has exceeded that of Chakra in the body, and the double-sided attack made her desire to fight more and more high.

More excitement than any training in the clan in the past, of course, this is the battle second only to terrestrial life.

Lei Dao seemed to merge with the arm, making her feel that she could reach wherever she wanted, without any obstacles.

With one hand against the back of the knife, feeling the tingling of the arc jumping to the palm of his hand, Lei looked at Mao’s eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Look at her expression, why don't you feel tired at all."

Baru, who was kicked and contaminated with dust, swung his knife over to help Lei clear the siege, and opened the attack distance to the back jump. The calm girl said, "It seems to be true."

Listening to their talk, Mao just smiled, without any explanation, holding the purple sword flower and continuing to attack.

Lei's eyes were magnified a bit, staring at the sword flower scattered in the air, and secretly said that she did not lie, and also stole Lu Sheng's sword flower.

The blade glowing with cold light slashed forward with the will to win, and drew a beautiful arc in the air. The sword technique was very good, Mao admired in his heart.

With his left hand on the handle of the long knife, he thrust it behind him and hit Baru's abdomen all at once.

The sudden attack made Balu's cheeks flushed, his eyes opened wide, his eye sockets bulged out, and his curled up body lost its combat effectiveness like dried shrimps.

"Baru!" Lei was a little anxious when he saw his friend squatting and looking very painful.

"The scabbard just clicked on his acupuncture point." Mao, who suddenly appeared in front of Lei, stared at his flustered eyes, "You can't be distracted on the battlefield."

Taking advantage of Lei's instability, Mao turned his fist into his palm and slashed him on his wrist with a thunderous force.

"Ah!" Lei gritted his teeth and forcibly resisted screaming. A hot pain came from his wrist, which made him open his palms uncontrollably and watched Short Sword fall towards the ground.

Short Sword was not in the dust, Mao pursed his lips to prevent the smile from being too obvious, Lu Sheng's method of attacking the acupuncture points was quite good.

Thank you, Lu Sheng.

Baru, who was holding his stomach, and Lei who was rubbing his wrists stood together again, and Mao felt that their fighting spirit had not disappeared, and looked at them seriously with a change of expression.

"Teacher Setsuna! Next we are going to use ninjutsu!"

Feeling the soreness of his wrists gradually disappearing, Lei shouted at the man in the high-collared robe among the spectators.

The moment I had a hot conversation with the teachers of the Ninja School, he responded loudly: "It doesn't matter! As for your little Fire Style, the teachers will wipe out any Water Style."

The tense and suppressed atmosphere was washed away a lot with a joke in the moment.

The two people who had eaten the calming pill began to seal the seal, and the large gathering of Chakra made their chests bulge, and the moment when the seal ended, the huge flames surging out of the mouth.

The fireballs in front of the two began to converge, and their bodies continued to expand and swell, releasing surging heat, crushing the ashes of the weeds and rushing towards the girl holding the thunder knife.

Under the attention of countless pairs of eyes, Mao let go of her palms, and the jumping thunder light fell off her hands, inserting into the mud without hesitation.

Uproar.

The people who didn't know the truth began to feel restless, and some people had already mobilized Chakra to prepare to seal the seal and block the sun on the ground.

The hot hurricane came on and messed up Mao’s short hair. The bright yellow flame illuminated her heroic face, and the bright eyes sparkled with fire. He calmly placed his palm on the handle of the knife, and slowly pulled it out in front of her. .

The sea of ​​fire was getting closer and he could hear the scorching sound in his ears, Mao flexed his fingers and flicked the blade, and the crisp sound played abruptly in the skyrocketing fire waves.

The blue Chakra spewed out, expanding the shape of the long sword.

Everyone present heard the roar of the long wind, and the storm lingering around the blade formed a tiny cyclone, bravely and fearlessly roaring at the transparent fireball.

The girl holding the wind blade waved her hand, and the invincible sea of ​​flames stopped and rushed to the surrounding wilderness.

Mao didn't mind to observe the two swift fire waves avoiding her, and hurriedly raised his hand to feel the burnt hair beside her ear. Fortunately, Water Style extinguished the fire in time.

The transpiring smoke filled the entire playground, and no one could see her panicking scene, feeling the touch of her hair hanging from the center of the earth and being let go. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

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