Clone, is it lifted?
As the soil drops before his eyes, Haneda Yiye gritted his teeth slightly, glanced at his crossed hands, and glanced at the black rock wall behind him. From a moment of confusion, his eyes quickly became clear.
At this moment, his crossed defensive hands are already tightly fitted together. Although they remain crossed into a cross, where they cross, both arms are simultaneously recessed into a fist-sized dent. Both arms were already twisted because of this dent.
Obviously, both of his hands have been broken!
Moreover, because of the distortion, it has almost joined together, and there is no way to put it down.
And behind him, the black rock wall leaning on was also knocked out of an extremely shallow human form.
At this moment, a puff of blood slowly overflowed from his nose.
So that's how it goes...
At that moment, two soil escape techniques were launched in succession, no, it should be three, rock spear, the attack soil escape after the rock spear was cut, and the soil escape technique that escaped behind me, a total of three.
And, when it exploded, it seemed as if I had a foreboding to adjust my body shape, as if I knew that I would use an explosion-like method to borrow force to leave.
He knew that there was no way to defeat me in the initial attack.
Therefore, there is this series of dizzying attacks.
This tiger iron seems to have some defects.
Could it be because of bad words?
Da She Maru didn't teach him to talk, but he taught everything else.
But at this time, Haneda Ichiba didn't even look at the blood flowing down from his nose, and his eyes moved up little by little. The bandage man standing in the dark fell on the dusty spot. .
The memory of the clone stream gave him an intuitive understanding of what happened just now.
Obviously, he had miscalculated the strength of this tiger iron, or the combat effectiveness of this tiger iron.
Originally, looking at him in a daze, he didn't seem to be able to speak. He thought this guy was a berserker-like character, that is, the kind of person who only knows to rush forward and wants to crush everything by instinct. exist.
However, he was wrong, wrong.
This tiger iron thought is very delicate, and the attack that made him almost unable to think about it just now, every time he was hit by surprise, no, it can't be regarded as unprepared, it should be said that he has to defend against it, and completely makes him fight back. No strength.
It can be said that these attacks are definitely premeditated.
If this is also instinct, then this tiger iron is too terrible.
It can be seen that every attack of this tiger iron is either to anticipate the enemy first, to be prepared, and to counterattack immediately or even in advance, or to reserve a back hand, or attack or defend, advance and retreat. freely.
Obviously, it has considered various situations, considered various countermeasures, and blocked the opponent's attack and defense.
If this is all instinct, then the only thing Haneda Ichiba can do now is to consider how to escape.
Premeditated and instinctive premeditated are two different things.
Premeditating, no matter how resourceful a person is and how accustomed to arranging his backhands, as long as he is premeditated, then he must have time to think. In other words, he still needs time to think after he runs out of backhands.
And these times can produce a lot of variables.
Even if there is only one second, a moment, the battle of ninjas, especially the battle of high-level ninjas, there are many things that can be done in one second and one moment.
And if it is instinctive premeditating, it means that everything is based on instinct and relying entirely on instinct. In a sense, it is to give up thinking. That is to say, every action and every action does not require thinking, not at all. You need to think, you can stay behind everywhere, and you want to attack and defend. It's all instinct.
This is already a zero flaw.
To be honest, Haneda Ichiba may never reach this level.
Moreover, the strength of this tiger iron will never be worse than the current self, or even better than himself.
Adding up the two, he had no other way except to find a way to escape.
This time... I feel a bit overturned in the gutter.
Unexpectedly, such a bandager turned out to be the biggest danger I have encountered so far.
Originally, I thought it was reasonable to take the Zhongren exam, and there was no problem.
However, Dashewan is really Dashewan, knowing that I will come to test me.
If the trial fails, I can get some information from me.
If the trial is successful, then not only will I be able to obtain my information, but I will also be able to smoothly kill the guy who seems to be in the way.
Gee!
Now, it's really difficult!
This rock wall has consumed a lot of chakras. I have to find a place to restore the chakras!
still is……
escape?
But thinking of this, looking at the bandage man, Haneda Ichiba's heart flashed back.
Ok?
But soon, he frowned suspiciously.
wrong!
Why not attack?
This tiger iron...
Stopped?
With the frowning of his brow ~www.novelhall.com~, his eyes slowly became clear.
Now, at this best time, the tiger iron did not move. After hitting the punch that discounted his hands, it has been about a minute before the tiger iron just stood there motionless It seemed that there was no intention to attack him at all.
This is the best opportunity. Because of the discounts on both hands and the impact of the entire body, Haneda Ichiba felt like a bone falling apart, almost unable to move.
No matter in anyone's eyes, this is the best time for the final blow.
Beneath the appearance of this tiger iron is a heart that can fight him without the strength to fight back. It is absolutely impossible not to know, this is the best time.
Could it be that he could see it?
At this time, Haneda Ichiba's face stiffened slightly, and his gaze unconsciously looked at the ground half a meter in front of him.
There, he buried his hands.
When I first used the black rock wall, I buried the back hand.
Really, was seen through?
Then, after this slight glance, Haneda Ichiba's brows frowned even more.
Was seen through.
This also seems to make sense.
This tiger iron, with a delicate heart, most likely, guessed his next player.
Then...
How to do?
And thinking of this, Haneda Kazuo didn't bother, and he started thinking about the future.
"False...false...false..."
At this moment, the tiger iron in front suddenly spoke.
The tone hesitated, as if every word was very difficult to say.
The head slowly crooked again.
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