Start From Parsing Wood Style

In the jungle, the creaking sound of a branch breaking off sounded one after another.

Between the lightning and flint, Ise's figure rushed out, rushing out the extremely suspicious figure.

Being in the air, Jue reacted extremely quickly, and when he held Kunai in his hand, he was about to poke Ise out. But he is fast, the latter is faster.

The fist was clenched suddenly, and a punch was directed at the opponent.

His pupils shrank and his arms stood in front of him.

"Bang!" "Crack!"

The two voices came out almost at the same time, and under the enormous power, the bones of Jue's arms broke directly and slumped softly.

"who are you?"

He yelled.

"Absolutely, in front of me, there is no need to hide it."

Ise whispered.

Hearing the voice, Jue's face changed, and then he smiled faintly: "Do you know me? Interesting."

But soon, when he saw Ise's face, his expression changed suddenly.

"You are not dead!"

"So, you are the one who died!"

Ise said coldly, punching again.

"boom!"

The violent power blasted out, and this punch hit Jue's abdomen directly, bending his entire body shape, and powerful energy came out from his back.

"boom!"

In the next second, his body was directly hit on the big tree with this punch, and a sunken area appeared again. When I looked again, I definitely lost my breath.

Under the robe, the skin of human beings was also rapidly turning milky white, like a tree.

The battle happened extremely suddenly and incredibly fast, and the winner was decided in a blink of an eye.

After that, he turned around abruptly to deal with the White Fang who had already been culled at him.

With a flash of white light, White Fang was already drawing his sword, and without a word of unnecessary nonsense, he rushed towards Ise directly.

Condescendingly, White Fang almost pulled out a white light, and in the blink of an eye it was already in front of him, Ise's pupils contracted, surprised at the opponent's speed.

The pressure, just the speed of this stream of light, made him feel heavy pressure.

Short Sword was incredibly fast, like thunder, blinking and slashing towards his neck, the latter retreated, avoiding this.

But after that, White Fang stepped up one after another, and Short Sword pressed closer. Before Ise's eyes, there was already a white light looming.

It was just three or four breaths, and the white light flashed, the long knife had reached his neck, extremely sharp, and cut directly down.

"boom!"

The knife slashed through the air, and the moment White Fang's eyes condensed, he saw a piece of wood falling down in front of him.

At this moment, behind him, the creaking sound continued.

"Wood Style, kill the thorns!"

Turning around abruptly, White Fang's pupils shrank, and he saw in all directions, barbed thorns grew on the branches, which quickly entangled him.

The thorny tip, shining sharply, is as sharp as a blade. This is a very dangerous technique!

With his knees bent slightly, his figure jumped up quickly, avoiding the thorny flower that was slaughtering him quickly, and when he was in the air, he quickly scanned the surroundings.

"No?!"

But White Fang couldn't see the shadow of the enemy. His heart was solemn, falling on a branch, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

The keen perception from countless battles on the battlefield told him that the enemy was hiding around him at the moment.

"Can use Wood Style, is that man?"

The thoughts in his mind quickly turned, but White Fang didn't relax a bit. It was not clear whether he was a friend or an enemy.

Suddenly, the sound of the wind came to his ears, and a fist quickly hit his cheek.

White Fang turned around quickly, and Short Sword circled Chakra and drew a white light to greet him.

"boom!"

A dull voice came out, and huge power spread, causing White Fang to instantly change color and step back a few steps.

"Senju's Weird Punch!"

Immediately afterwards, the figure that suddenly appeared from the big tree, stepped on his footsteps, and hit him with punch after punch.

After evading several times, White Fang clearly understood the power of the opponent's fist, and easily smashed the five-person tree to pieces.

Cleaved with one foot, the hard big tree was directly shattered into sawdust.

This is a very exaggerated power, and it is impossible to contend against it directly.

And he is not a player who focuses on strength, and the amount of Chakra in his body is pitiful. Compared to the opponent, he pays more attention to skills.

With both feet back again and again, White Fang was looking for opportunities, waiting for the opponent to exhaust.

At this moment in the battle, neither side had spoken, and the intensive battle rhythm did not allow anyone to speak at all.

Suddenly, White Fang moved, and the Short Sword in his hand turned into white light. Suddenly, he reached Ise's face, drawing a twisted, unpredictable route.

"puff!"

Almost before he could react, Short Sword had penetrated Ise's chest.

"Quick knife!"

Ise lowered his head, stopped all his movements, and said softly.

Hearing these words, White Fang's expression became more solemn. In the next second, the man in front of him transformed into a large human-shaped tree body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wood Style, Wood Clone.

He stood on the big tree and scanned the surroundings, still unable to see where the other party was.

"Hatake Sakumo, see what your teammate is."

The sound came from all directions, as if coming from every big tree. At this time, the other teammates had already reached White Fang's side.

"team leader!"

"Watch out, he's still there."

White Fang whispered.

Afterwards, he looked at the corpse of his teammate, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

"What it is?"

The others were also stunned.

Former teammates, at this moment, turned into a human-shaped milky white thing. Its material composition is more similar to the clone formed by the guy who doesn't know whether it is a friend or an enemy.

"My goal is just the creature in front of you."

Ise's voice came out again.

"Farewell."

After a pause, the voice once again rang from the trees in all directions.

"White Fang, the next time I meet, I will ask you to teach your sword skills."

White Fang's heart shuddered, and then smiled: "I am also looking forward to your Wood Style."

No one responded to him again, and the woods were silent. When the palpitations in the instinctive perception disappeared, White Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

"he's gone!"

In the battlefield, it was with this unique sixth sense that he avoided countless deadly attacks.

He trusts his instincts very much.

"Captain, who is that guy? Will he use Wood Style? What is his relationship with First Hokage?"

The team member asked suspiciously.

"The information from Tsunade said that this person is a member of the Senju clan, who just wandered out in his early years."

"It's an enemy or a friend, I don't know yet!"

White Fang answered truthfully.

"Anyone who can use Wood Style, such a guy, it's best to be a friend!"

The team member said with a wry smile.

White Fang did not speak. Wood Style is indeed strong, but it is also divided. With the intensity of the battle just now, once he fights seriously, he still has the confidence to defeat the opponent.

On the other side, Ise, who emerged from a tree a thousand meters away, had a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Because of Chakra, the more advanced and powerful techniques in Wood Style cannot be released yet."

"Wait for Chakra to strengthen further and enter the Chūnin level to match that amazing amount of Chakra."

"At that time, the power of Wood Style can really be shown initially."

After a pause, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"White Fang, let's see you then!"

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