Chapter 359 Dancing in the Air

Amid the sounds of intense fighting, Murakami Daichi's expression kept changing.

From seriousness to surprise, and from surprise to shock. Gradually, Murakami Daichi's eyes became rounder and rounder, and the half-worldly temperament that he had cultivated with great effort also dissipated from his body.

He was shocked as he watched the two figures flashing in the field and listened to the endless powerful collisions.

What shocked him was not Suzumiya Musashi, the jonin, but Uchiha Aoi, who graduated at the same time as him.

Strong.

So strong!

Some are so strong that they are even unreasonable.

Sharp and swift physical skills.

Perfect and graceful shuriken manipulation.

The perfect three-body technique.

In the battle with the jonin, Uchiha Aoi used all his skills to the fullest, which were gorgeous and dangerous.

For Uchiha Aoi, attacking has now become an art.

Murakami Daichi had to admit that Uchiha Aoi was even more dazzling at this moment than when she was in school.

When he was in school, Uchiha Aoi was also very outstanding, always ranking first in the grade, and had no rivals in actual combat.

Konohamaru was the only one who fought again and again despite repeated defeats. Although he could occasionally provoke Uchiha Aoi to attack, he could not make the latter display his true strength. Therefore, neither Murakami Daichi nor the teachers in the school knew what level Uchiha Aoi's strength had reached.

At this moment, right before his eyes, he was sparring with Suzumiya Musashi.

He saw it.

It turns out that the gap is even bigger than imagined.

It turns out that this maverick Uchiha in the school is already so strong!

Murakami Daichi turned his head slightly and met Hinata Hanabi's shocked gaze. The two looked at each other and saw what the other was thinking.

Sri Lanka! ~

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!~" The gushing flames made a whistling sound.

The moment the huge fireball appeared in the field, Murakami Daichi and Hinata Hanabi turned their heads suddenly!

The strong firelight shone on their faces, and the hot breath seemed to make their hair begin to curl slightly, but the two men were unaware and just stared at the scene in shock.

Magnificent fireball technique!

"C-level ninjutsu." Hinata Hanabi's eyes were complicated and her voice was mixed with a hint of bitterness.

Originally, she thought that as an outstanding member of the Hyuga clan and the best among her peers, although there was a gap between her and Uchiha Aoi, the top student in the grade, the gap would not be too far.

But everything that happened today made her realize that her idea was wrong.

Differs greatly!

She thought it was difficult to deal with the opponent's physical skills and shuriken combined with the three-body technique. Now, the opponent actually used a C-level ninjutsu that had never been used before.

You know, let alone graduates from ninja schools, not all Genin who have graduated for many years can master C-level ninjutsu!

This Uchiha Aoi actually hid so deeply!

No, maybe not hiding.

After all, for the opponent, it seems that there is really no one in the ninja school who can be called an opponent.

At this moment, Hinata Hanabi suddenly felt some admiration for Konohamaru, the funny guy in her grade.

I don’t know whether to say that being able to regard such a person as an opponent shows great ambition or that one is ignorant and fearless.

Shaking her head to get rid of the strange thoughts in her mind, Hinata Hanabi continued to watch the battle on the field.

She doesn't care whether Konohamaru's wish to surpass Uchiha Aoi can come true. What she cares about is that the gap between her and the other party is so huge. Is there still a chance to catch up with the other party?

"Teacher Musashi is in danger!" Murakami Daichi's slightly excited voice sounded from the side.

In the field, the fireball suddenly exploded!

Under Uchiha Aoi's control, the huge fireball suddenly split apart and turned into dozens of small fireballs, which moved irregularly under the effect of the collapse of ninjutsu.

The burning intensity decreased slightly, but the target area became wider! The flames spread in all directions, like a wall of fire, blocking almost all the ways out in front of Suzumiya Musashi.

[Should we just bear it head-on? Or should we use other means?] Murakami Daichi's eyes lit up.

The Great Fireball is a C-level ninjutsu, an absolutely powerful ninjutsu. Even if it breaks apart, the heat of the flame is beyond the endurance of an ordinary human body.

Even a jonin would have to reveal more of his skills in such a situation. Would he use a more powerful ninjutsu to resist? Or would he use some other method to evacuate the range of the flames?

Then, under his gaze, Suzumiya Musashi moved.

Chakra surged under his feet, and power was fed back from the ground, bouncing his body off the ground and rising into the air.

Murakami Daichi looked puzzled.

At this height, it is within the splashing range of the flames.

As he was wondering, the fire came down.

The shattered fireballs were of different sizes, some as small as eggs and some as big as basketballs. They whistled and rushed towards Suzumiya Musashi in mid-air.

Suzumiya Musashi took action again.

Bend your body, swing your arms, ride a straight horse, turn around...

He performed the movements that almost stretched his body to its limit with ease.

Fireballs of all sizes passed through his arms, his crotch, and his neck one by one.

His movements change as quickly as the speed of the flame, exactly to the millisecond. His rapid movements exude a sense of regular beauty.

If the Uchiha's battle rhythm and elegance are innate, his rules are based on extraordinary perception and experience.

The flames were moving irregularly and at a very fast speed, but to him it seemed clear and slow.

It can be easily handled without much effort.

Although Murakami Daichi and Hinata Hanabi were shocked, in his opinion, this was a routine operation.

Moreover, Uchiha Aoi's methods should not be limited to this.

It seemed to confirm his thoughts.

The next second after the thought came to mind, several wind blades followed the flames, forming a cross and slashing towards Suzumiya Musashi who was in mid-air.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!!~”

The wind blade breaks through the air.

It is also a C-level ninjutsu.

Hinata Hanabi and Murakami Daichi had forgotten their surprise at the C-level ninjutsu and were staring at Suzumiya Musashi to see how he would respond.

Then they saw it.

Facing the wind blades following the flames, Suzumiya Musashi's reaction was not abrupt, and his expression was calm. As if he had expected it, his body turned around with inertia, spinning like a top in the air.

Although his speed was very fast, it was still much slower than the rapidly shooting wind blade. But surprisingly, when the wind blade was approaching, his movements were also completed just right, and in an instant, his toes were accurately touching the side of the wind blade.

"Ding!~" There was a crisp sound where the toes touched the wind blade.

In just a short moment, Suzumiya Musashi's body completed the leverage in mid-air and continued to spin.

Then, facing the subsequent wind blades, he did the same thing, his figure flickering in the air.

The wind blades that were extremely dangerous in the eyes of ordinary ninjas seemed to be just obedient tools in his eyes, and could reach the location he wanted at will.

"Is this... the level of a jonin?"