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The wooden dragon let out an angry roar, and then bit the third generation on the ground with an extremely fast speed.
"Da da da!"
Sandai leaped up, dodged Wooden Dragon's attack, jumped onto Wooden Dragon's body, and started attacking Saitama with a stick.
"Bang!" A stick hit Saitama's side, leaving a shallow crater on Mulong's hard body, and sawdust was flying all over the sky.
"duang!"
Stepping on the stick with one foot, lightning flashed above Saitama's right hand, and he stepped forward, cutting Sandai's neck.
"Bah!"
Saitama's move was extremely fast, Sandai was held back by the weapon, and was still for another second.
Although he reacted immediately, he was still a bit slow, and the skin on his chin was scraped by Saitama's knife.
A small wound appeared there, and before the blood came out, it had been evaporated by the lightning in Saitama's hand, showing a scorched black.
"Shua!" Another kick, Saitama kicked out with the other foot that was on the stick, making a tearing sound in the air.
"Damn!"
The third generation was heartbroken, let go of the hand holding the weapon, and swept towards the back, barely avoiding Saitama's attack.
Seeing Sandai voluntarily giving up his weapon, Saitama didn't continue to pursue, but kicked the stick and kicked it off the wooden dragon.
The wood dragon maintained a motionless posture, providing Saitama and Sandai with a fighting place.
Saitama smiled and looked at Midai who was crouching over there.
Losing their weapons, the close combat of the third generation was directly weakened a lot.
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The three generations who have lost their weapons are like eggs with their shells peeled off, which seems a bit cramped.
He didn't expect that although Uchiha Saitama was so young, he had such rich combat experience, and after a few simple fights, he directly unarmed him.
His face changed from cloudy to sunny, and he stood up straight, his whole body tensed.
"Zizi", Qiyu said with a cold face, he would not naively think that by disarming Sandai's weapon, he would be able to hold Sandai firmly.
With a "snap", he stepped on the wooden dragon with both feet, and the wooden dragon, under his control, kept sinking, and finally fell to the ground, turning into real wood and not moving anymore.
At the moment of sinking, the side where the third generation was located was always below, so before the wooden dragon landed, the third generation jumped up and fell to the side.
He is not willing to put himself in an uncertain environment, that is an irresponsible behavior for himself.
This is a very useful principle summed up by his decades of ninja career.
"clatter!"
Stepping heavily on the wood, Saitama's body spread out in the air, like an eagle, stretched and strong, and flew towards Sandai.
"Fire escape - the art of the dragon's fire!"
With his hands crossed in seals, Sandai was illuminated by the flames, revealing his resolute old face.
"Roar!"
A fire dragon, with its fiery temperature, rolled up countless dust on the ground, roaring and flying towards Saitama.
"Zizi", raised his right hand and held it in front of his chest. The bright white lightning slowly turned into a weapon in Saitama's hand.
"Immortal Method - Chidori Sharp Spear!"
This is a ninjutsu condensed from the celestial chakra, with extraordinary momentum.
Holding the ninjutsu weapon tightly in his hand, Saitama maintained a certain frequency of footsteps, without the slightest panic caused by the approach of the fire dragon.
Three generations of ninjutsu are very strong!
But Saitama didn't back down, he faced the fire dragon flying towards him.
In his Sharingan, the ferocious head of the fire dragon has become extremely clear.
Soon, he caught a moment where he could counterattack.
With a "crack", Qiyu stopped his forward steps instantly with a bend of his feet.
A gust of wind, due to Saitama's inertia, continued to blow forward, bringing up the scattered gravel on the ground.
"Shh!"
The bent legs straightened again, and the muscles relaxed instantly, which also gave Saitama an upward force.
Leaving the ground in an instant, the place where Saitama was standing sank down, and a circle of air rippling around.
"Roar!"
The moment Saitama flew away from the ground, Fire Dragon bit him, and the hot flame hit the place where Saitama had just stood.
Saitama turned around in mid-air, just staggering with the fire dragon that attacked him.
At this time, he was above the fire dragon's head, and the chidori sharp gun shining with lightning had already begun to emit dazzling light.
