Chapter 235 Beating up the protagonist’s father (page 12)

After stretching my muscles and bones a little, I was about to prepare for further training when a slightly childish voice suddenly came from not far away.

Qing Zhi looked back and saw a young man walking towards him. Although he was a little kid, his eyes were surprisingly sharp.

Qingzhi recognized his identity: "What, it turns out to be Fugaku..."

Fugaku strolled forward and said, "Qingzhi, I heard that you are back, so I came to find you immediately."

"What are you looking for me for?"

"I want to challenge you." Fugaku shouted, his black eyes dyed rose red, and three magatama were twisted near the pupils.

For more than three years, he has been training hard with the blue pheasant as his goal, and now it is officially time to test the results.

Aoki's narrowed eyes revealed a look of interest: "Hoho... the three Magatama Sharingan, it's not bad."

It is rare for people of Fugaku's age to be able to open the three Magatama Sharingan.

But this is normal. Even if you don't have this talent, then it is impossible to give birth to those two cubs.

"Okay, I'll have some fun with you."

Aokiji and Fugaku opened a slight distance, stood as tall as a mountain, hooked their fingers, and made a provocative movement.

Fugaku, who had the three-magatama Sharingan activated, did not rush forward rashly, wanting to observe the opponent's flaws through the Sharingan first, but unfortunately, Aokiji's seemingly random movements showed no flaws.

Fugaku clicked his tongue. If there is no flaw, then create a flaw: "In that case..."

As he spoke, he leaned forward, opened the pouch tied to his leg, took out his shuriken at lightning speed, and swung it.

Aoki dodged to the side and easily dodged the high-speed rotating shuriken. He even had time to joke: "There is no frontal attack~~"

Just as he was talking, he suddenly felt a rush of heat, and a big fireball hit his face.

Well.

Qing Pheasant raised his eyebrows.

It seems that at the moment he took off, he used the insight of the Sharingan to predict his trajectory.

During the rapid movement, Qingzhi raised his arm, without even using the seal movement. The cold air gathered in his palm, and he waved his hand to use the Ice Soul Palm.

The ice and fire collided, forming a white mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Listening to the voice and positioning, Aokiji judged the trajectory of the kunai's attack in flight. The moment he ducked to the side of his head, he caught a glimpse of the imperceptible steel wire from the corner of his eye.

Fugaku used the insight of the Sharingan to control the shuriken connected to the steel wire, circle it in the air, and directly tie it up. Then he spit out flames from his mouth and formed a fire dragon along the steel wire. He rushed towards the target and made a sound when it hit the target. The deafening sound was accompanied by thick, unclear water mist.

"Did it?"

Qing Zhi said with luck.

But he was slapped in the face the next second, and a leisurely voice came from the mist that made his vision unclear: "Your Fire Release is still a little bit full~~"

Fugaku continued to form seals quickly, and the huge fireball spit out from his mouth formed a flame dragon head and flew towards him.

On this side of the room, Qing Pheasant also started to form seals, condensed the cold air in his palms, waved his hand, and released an ice bird, flying towards it.

Ice escape·violent pheasant mouth.

Although the difficulty of the Fire Dragon and the Ice Bird are both at B level, it is obvious that Aokiji's move is stronger. When the two collided, the Fire Dragon made a symbolic resistance and was defeated by the Ice Bird in one fell swoop.

Fugaku couldn't dodge and was directly knocked down by the ice bird. His body was like a piece of waste and he flew far away.

Aoki Pheasant's move only has a pure physical attack, and does not include freezing damage like a certain naval admiral. Otherwise, this move would not be only B level.

"What's wrong? Is that all there is to it?"

Hearing the provocative smell coming from the front, Fugaku staggered to his feet with trembling eyes.

"It's not over yet."

Fugaku refused to admit defeat, formed a cross seal with his hands, and transformed into a shadow clone beside him.

Qingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and watched him stretch out his hand, palm up, and then roll the balls...

Uh... Rasengan?

This move is a ninjutsu taught by Aokiji to Fugaku, and now it seems that he can learn it and use it effectively.

Qingzhi couldn't help but think of the scene where Fugaku was taught by him now and would be passed on to his sons in the future, and then his sons would make balls...

Especially the picture of the second pillar is so beautiful...

Just when Aokiji was thinking about it, Fugaku had already rolled the meatballs, but it was a little different from what Aokiji imagined.

This is a fiery red ball with burning flames.

Qing Zhi was slightly startled, and after staring for a while, he roughly understood what was going on.

This Rasengan should have fire-attribute chakra incorporated into it, so it became like this.

Now this move can no longer simply be called Rasengan, it should be called Fire Release·Rasengan.

Aokiji thought to himself, the Rasengan is really a convenient ninjutsu, and any chakra attribute can be stuffed into it.

If that's the case, then he'd better come and see whose balls are more powerful.

Aoki stretched out his hand again, and a pale blue chakra ball with cold air condensed on the top of the palm of his right hand.

Compared to Fugaku, who had to rely on shadow clones, Aokiji could create it directly by himself, which shows the difference in strength between the two.

Fugaku looked surprised, obviously not expecting this scene.

"What's the matter with your surprised expression?"

Aoki couldn't help but laugh: "I taught you the Rasengan. You can integrate the fire attribute chakra into the Rasengan, and I can naturally integrate the ice attribute chakra into the Rasengan."

It would be too rigid to call it Hyōdan·Rasengan, so Aokiji now named this move Hyōringan.

"What's wrong, are you scared?"

Seeing that Fugaku didn't rush forward for a long time, Aokiji provoked him.

Fugaku was stimulated and took out the fire-type Rasengan and rushed forward. Aokiji remained unmoved and counterattacked with his backhand.

Although they are all the same type of ninjutsu, the difference in the user's power determines the difference in the power of the ninjutsu. There is a high probability that Fugaku will lose directly.

It is precisely based on this that Fugaku did not choose to directly and recklessly collide. Instead, he took advantage of this psychological state and patiently caught the flaw in Aokiji's attack through his Sharingan. He turned sideways to avoid its sharp edge and moved toward the opponent with the Fire Rasengan. Arm blast away.

However, Aokiji predicted his prediction and pulled back with one arm. While dodging the attack, he hit Fugaku on the forehead with his elbow, sending Fugaku flying far away.

This time, Fugaku was still able to stand up, but he obviously lost the fighting spirit before and honestly admitted defeat: "As expected, I still can't beat you..."

Qing Pheasant teased: "Speaking of which, your attack just now was really cruel. Did you want to kill me?"

Fugaku said seriously: "If we don't do this, there will be no hope of winning."

Qingzhi nodded, agreeing with this point of view, but his expression soon became serious: "You must have been on the battlefield to kill people."

The momentum that he had just to kill himself was obviously not something that could be cultivated in a greenhouse.

"I'm already twelve years old. Isn't it normal to start going to the battlefield and killing people?"