Slashing God: I am Kaguya's agent, starting with Sharingan

Xiao Jin has also opened his Sharingan.

Unlike the original direct opening of three magatama, only two magatama are rotating in his pupils now.

For regular battles, he only needs insight and copying abilities, and three magatama is somewhat wasted.

And only activating two magatama Sharingan also reduces his mental power consumption a lot, making his endurance stronger.

Hongying faced Xiao Jin's eyes directly, and inexplicably felt a sense of fear in her heart, but this aroused her anger, and her attack also increased by three points!

Hongying held the stick with both hands, her body slightly bent, and her energy was at her waist, and she hit Xiao Jin's waist fiercely!

Xiao Jin saw through her attack intention, but he had no time to dodge, so he had to lower the wooden sword to block it!

Boom!

The dull attack sounded in the field.

Xiao Jin was beaten back repeatedly.

Hongying followed closely, and repeatedly whipped Xiao Jin with a wooden stick in one hand, and the afterimage of the wooden stick was dazzling.

Xiao Jin blocked and retreated, and his Sharingan rotated rapidly. Although he was embarrassed, he was still analyzing Hongying's attack method.

When he was about to retreat to the wall.

Xiao Jin's eyes flashed red, his legs slightly bent, and he suddenly jumped more than two meters high on the spot.

He jumped over Hongying's head and stood behind her.

Hongying's face turned red with shame and anger, and she turned around and whipped with the long stick.

噔!

The back of the long stick hit the wall, and Hongying's attack fell into a brief stagnation.

Hongying's face was panicked.

Xiao Jin quickly launched a close-range attack as if he had calculated it!

The wooden sword sometimes chopped at Hongying's head, and sometimes attacked her legs.

Hongying was exhausted from dealing with the blows and kept defending. The back of the long stick kept hitting the wall behind her, making a "thump thump" sound.

Wen Qimo, who was watching the fight, couldn't help but admire Xiao Jin.

In the situation where the two sides were very different in strength and speed.

Xiao Jin actually caught the weakness of Hongying's use of the long stick and suppressed Hongying's offensive!

This battle wisdom is really rare among newcomers.

Because thinking is one thing, being able to do it is another. It is not possible to make Hongying fall into a disadvantage by knowing the weakness of the weapon.

However, if Xiao Jin wants to defeat Hongying in this way, then he is thinking too much.

Wen Qimo touched the injury on his waist.

He was muttering in his heart.

If he was not familiar with Hongying's attack method, he would probably be lying on the ground now.

Hongying's way of sparring is different from that of ordinary people.

Boom!!!

A huge bang rang out!

Xiao Jin's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly retreated.

Hongying, you broke the wall.

"Finally, we can have a good fight." Hongying had a crazy smile on her face, picked up the long stick, and swung it with a rustling sound.

The hole in the wall behind her fully reflected her fighting violence.

The tall figure quickly approached Xiao Jin again.

Xiao Jin now felt that his head was in a mess, and Hongying's aura had locked him tightly.

This was a kind of combat intuition. With the ability of the Sharingan, he had improved a lot now, so he knew it very clearly.

Next, Hongying would not give him a chance to dodge.

"Watch this!!"

Hongying shouted, jumped up with a nimble figure, and chopped with a long stick!

Xiao Jin sighed, but took the initiative to put down the wooden sword. His eyelids blinked, and his red eyes had turned pure white.

"Sister Hongying, I lost... Don't cry."

Xiao Jin laughed evilly, and stood in front of him with his palms and legs one after the other, taking an attacking stance.

Soft Fist·Bagua Thirty-two Palms.

In Hongying's eyes, she seemed to have stepped into Xiao Jin's territory. Her attack was broken up by Xiao Jin's palms in succession. Then she was completely passive. Even with her full defense, her back was hit by several palms in a row.

And the part that was hit soon became numb.

'What's going on? ! '

Hongying was shocked and began to retreat for the first time in the battle with Xiao Jin!

She retreated again and again until she ran out of Xiao Jin's attack range, and the invisible pressure in her heart dissipated.

Seeing Hongying running away, Xiao Jin showed regret.

Unfortunately, it was still a little short. If it was sixty-four palms, Hongying would not be able to escape.

But although he can do it, his physical fitness can't keep up, and he needs more training.

"Uh..." Wen Qimo saw that the two did not fight again, so he simply walked between them, raised his hand and whispered.

"Why don't we stop here this time and fight next time?"

Hongying and Xiao Jin looked at each other, and there seemed to be a fire in their eyes.

Suddenly, the momentum of the two people was released tacitly.

Xiao Jin smiled gently and clasped his fists to Hongying: "Thank you, HongyingSister Ying taught me a lot. I benefited a lot from it. "

"You're welcome, Xiao Xiao." Hongying's eyebrows curved into a beautiful arc, her face was full of smiles, and she looked very happy.

"No wonder they say that the agent of God is extremely powerful. This time, I really experienced it after fighting with you. Don't forget that there is still Hongying in Cangnan City when you become stronger in the future."

"Don't worry, Sister Hongying, I won't forget."

Looking at the two people who started to praise each other, Wen Qimo scratched his cheek awkwardly.

"Haha, just have fun fighting, Hongying, it seems that Xiao Jin will participate in the training camp later, which will make our Cangnan City 136 team leader face, haha... ha..."

The two still ignored him.

Wen Qimo walked towards the corner in a daze.

At this time, Xiao Jin called him.

"Brother Qimo, there is something you forgot to say. "

Wen Qimo's eyes flashed, as if he remembered something, and his face immediately became very excited.

"By the way, I haven't told you yet, Hongying! Zhao Kongcheng is alive!"

Hongying kept a pretty face with a faint smile, and after hearing this, the smile gradually disappeared.

There seemed to be a strong fire hidden in her eyes, staring straight at Wen Qimo.

"Wen Qimo, if you joke with me about Uncle Zhao, then I won't just hit you a few times..."

If it were any other time, Wen Qimo would have been so scared when he saw Hongying's expression that he apologized repeatedly and said he didn't dare to do it.

But now, his face still maintained an excited red glow.

"Xiao Jin, call Uncle Zhao out! "

Hongying frowned and turned to look at Xiao Jin again.

Then she saw a head slowly growing from Xiao Jin's shoulder. Before she could scream, the head on Xiao Jin's shoulder was pulled out.

Head, body, limbs.

Just like that, a person grew out completely!

"This... this..."

Wen Qimo saw that Hongying seemed to be frightened and hadn't realized who it was, so he shouted softly:

"Uncle Zhao, congratulations on your resurrection!"

"Hahaha." Zhao Kongcheng twisted his neck, restored his normal hardness, and laughed: "Qimo, I heard that you cried at my grave. "

"Uncle Zhao... Zhao..."

Hongying's pupils gradually focused, and she saw the familiar rough face clearly, and her mouth murmured unconsciously.

Then her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears could not be controlled.

Zhao Kongcheng saw Hongying's appearance, and a trace of heartache appeared in his eyes.

"Hongying, you know that I, Zhao, can't bear to see girls cry. Can you... hold it back for a while?"