Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 142

Facing the enemy, Scorpion did not let down his vigilance.

While constantly attacking, he is also observing the enemy's ninjutsu.

This is the quality that every qualified ninja should possess.

As for whether they can find a way to crack it, it depends on their IQ and ninjutsu types.

In Scorpion's eyes, Mo Feng's attack was very threatening.

But there are also big flaws.

Relying on brushes and scrolls consumes more time.

Although Mo Feng can compress the operation time to less than three seconds now, it is only for simple moves such as Mo Hu and Mo Ying.

When encountering others, the time consumed will be extended to five or six seconds.

For ordinary ninjas, it is not bad to launch a ninjutsu in five or six seconds.

But it's not enough to meet top powerhouses.

In the later stage, you don't know how to cast ninjutsu instantly, and you are too embarrassed to greet the enemy, so just kill yourself.

Mo Feng naturally knew about these flaws.

But many things have to rely on time to solve slowly.

Especially the speed of casting.

It is impossible for Mo Feng to become Shadowless Hand within a few years.

What's more, he already had a better solution, but he couldn't complete that difficult operation for a while.

The scroll was destroyed, but Mo Feng did not panic.

This situation, he has long expected.

It can be said that this situation did not appear until today, and Mo Feng was surprised.

Because this is a problem that should have been faced long ago.

Otherwise, it would be pointless for him to practice that skill.

Mo Feng's ninjutsu was interrupted, but Shinnosuke showed great power.

Swinging the black and gold steel stick left and right, it has the potential to sweep the heaven and earth.

The wind and shadow puppets can only dodge temporarily.

Scorpion's face also became serious.

These two teenagers who are about the same age as him are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Mo Feng took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Ah Zhu! Buy me time."

"Okay! Don't worry!"

Shinnosuke was full of confidence, and he waved the big stick in his hand even harder.

The ink flow condensed on the Zihao brush, and the ink tip was slowly raised.

A miraculous scene appeared.

I saw that Zihao pen was in mid-air, waving it continuously, the ink did not disperse, but froze in mid-air.

Scorpion couldn't help being startled.

"Can you do this? Sure enough, this young man is not stupid. He has discovered the flaws in his ninjutsu long ago and thought of a remedy."

The reason why a genius is a genius is that when he discovers a problem, he can quickly come up with a solution and take action.

The three people present are all like this.

Violent chakra fluctuations flowed between the strokes, emitting a terrifying coercion.

Scorpion's pupils shrunk slightly, thinking something was wrong in his heart.

"The power of this move should not be underestimated. It will be bad if you encounter it head-on. It seems that you can only try that move to resist it."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Scorpion controlled Sandai Kazekage to retreat quickly.

The sand and iron are continuously entangled, gradually forming a huge triangular cone.

When the scorpion moved, Mo Feng had already outlined the ink color.

Deer body!

leopard print!

Snake tail!

Peacock head!
There are towering double horns on the head!
It is the body of Feng Bo in the legend!

"Super god fake painting! Feng Bohou!"

Mo Feng shouted softly, and the Zihao pen touched the eyes in the painting.

Feng Bo, who was formed in the air, immediately came to life, and his black body burst out of the painting.

The mouth was wide open, and the air was directly sucked into it. The next moment, the air was directly compressed into a whirlwind, spinning continuously in the mouth.

"This posture is really exaggerated."

Shinnosuke complained in surprise, and then backed away, for fear of being affected by Mo Feng's attack.

Scorpion's face was extremely solemn, and the triangular cone formed by the condensed sand and iron became more and more solid.

The next moment, the whirlwind from Feng Bo's mouth burst out!
boom!
The strong wind pressure is no less than a small tornado.

The whirlwind appeared like a tornado, rushing towards the scorpion.

"Sand Iron Triangle Strike!"

The triangular cone showed no sign of weakness, and was shot out like a cannonball.

boom!
Before the attack arrived, the strong wind pressure kept blowing the skirts and hair tips of the three of them.

The sand was even more mixed in the whirlwind, constantly slapping the cheeks of the three of them.

"The scale of this attack, I don't know who is better."

Xin Zhizhu thought to himself, and his eyes fell on Mo Feng who was not far away.

"Mo Feng's moves are becoming more and more strange, and this move has never been seen before. Is this the secret technique of the Yunju clan? It's really scary. No wonder the old man said that during the Warring States Period, the powerful Yunju clan Not weaker than Senshou and Uchiha. It’s just that the Warring States period has not yet ended, and the Yunju clan has weakened because of the fault in combat power.”

When Shinnosuke sighed with emotion, the attacks of both sides had already collided!
Dragon roll vs sand iron!
One is tangible and intangible, and the other is qualitative and intangible.

boom!
With a loud noise, a large crater was directly blasted at the place of the collision.

Countless grains of sand rose from the sky, like a rain of sand.

"Ok?"

Mo Feng was startled, only felt a grain of sand cut his cheek.

Blood can't help seeping out.

Shinnosuke covered his cheeks, not daring to look directly at the strong wind and the entrained sand.

The gust of wind lasted for several seconds before subsiding.

The battlefield just now has been completely deformed at this time.

There is no sign of the scorpion in the huge pothole.

There is no trace of the three generations of Kazekage puppets.

"What about people?"

Shinnosuke wondered.

Mo Feng narrowed his eyes, but noticed a pool of blood on the ground.

Mo Feng moved, landed next to the bloodstain, and said in a low voice: "It seems that he was injured and ran away."

Shinnosuke ran over quickly, looked at the blood and said, "Run so fast? But with so much blood, the injury should be serious."

"The injury is not minor, but not fatal."

"It's such a pity. That's the Red Sand Scorpion. If he can be killed, Sand Hikage will lose a future shadow." Shinnosuke said regretfully.

"After killing the third generation of Kazekage, it is impossible for him to answer Sand Yin. From now on, he must still live in the form of rebellious ninja."

"makes sense."

Shinnosuke said nonchalantly.

"Mo Feng! Shinnosuke!"

At this time, the shouts of the oily girl Zhide came from not far away.

"It's Captain Yu and the others. It seems that Mo Ying sent the signal. They came to help us." Shinnosuke said.

"Well. But it seems they are late."

"That's right, if you come earlier, that boy Xie will definitely not be able to escape."

Mo Feng nodded, suddenly his head became dizzy, his feet swayed, and he fell straight down.

"Mo Feng! What's wrong with you!"

Shinnosuke hugged Mo Feng, looking anxious.

Looking at the wound on Mo Feng's face, his expression changed.

The wound actually oozes black blood, and the lips become even darker.

"Is this... poison? The poison of the red sand scorpion? Damn it! When is it!"

Shinnosuke hugged Mo Feng directly, without saying hello, and went directly to Konoha Camp!

"Asshole! Hold on to me!"

(End of this chapter)