The eye technique organization that started with the Sharingan

The audience was in the audience.

Because the dense forest formed by the Wood Release was too large, the two people fighting inside the forest could not be seen with the naked eye, and they could only watch the adjusted perspective on the spirit array light screen.

"My goodness, he must be making a lot of money doing landscaping. How can other wood-type psychics have such an exaggerated scale?"

"I'm used to it. The main thing is that the method of throwing the flying knives is what I don't understand, but I am shocked."

"...To be honest, I am a D-level iron element control psychic. I have been playing with flying knives for more than 20 years, and I feel that it is not as good as Bailian throwing with his hands..."

"If it was dy, I would say it was average, but this is reality, I can only say it's fake."

"I don't understand, isn't it okay to have hands?"

The people around him frowned and looked at him, and then asked in surprise: "Brother, where is your hand?"

"Oh, it's a long story. In short, I was cheated on by my boss's sister-in-law, and her sister was jealous and chopped off the hand I used at the time, and the other was chopped off by my own sister-in-law."

"...Ah?"

"...Wait, can you say it again?"

...

Among the many flying knives thrown by Bailian just now, the flying knives with steel wires at the tail were mixed in.

The flying knives that seemed to be used for collision adjustment were actually just a cover. They were originally intended to carry steel wires to surround Fan Jing's position.

The sudden current around him made Fan Jing feel numb instantly.

Fan Jing's face changed. This situation was completely beyond his expectation.

The lightning system is different from other elemental abilities. It is difficult to "extend" in the atmosphere. The lightning system moves visible to the naked eye consume much more spiritual power than other elements under the same scale.

Therefore, Fan Jing was almost defenseless against the Chidori Sharp Spear. If it were not for his body's quick instinctive reaction, he might even be defeated by that technique.

However, Fan Jing reacted quickly. After sensing the approximate distribution of the current, he immediately realized the existence of the conductor.

"Is it a steel wire?"

And not far away, because Bailian's fire had just ignited the forest, the turbulent airflow caused by the burning had gradually affected his perception.

"I noticed the weakness so quickly..."

While thinking, Fan Jing jumped up and wanted to escape from the minefield from the air.

From the beginning of the battle till now, he had almost no initiative, not only because his opponent had no flaws, but also because he knew very little about Bailian.

Many of Bailian's moves and abilities had never been shown, but they were always some moves that were beyond common sense, which made it really hard to defend against in a battle.

And the next moment after Fan Jing jumped up, a huge wooden hand stretched out from his feet and stretched towards Fan Jing in mid-air!

Fan Jing turned his hand to the side, and a hurricane burst out. Under the huge reaction, he instantly shifted his position and avoided the grasp of the wooden hand.

Fan Jing's idea was to use his supernatural powers continuously to reach a safe area.

However, the opposite happened. The wooden hand paused after not catching him, and the wood below continued to grow, and finally stood up as a wooden giant more than ten meters high.

Then, he jumped directly in front of him.

Like slapping a mosquito, he slapped him fiercely!

"!" Even with his eyes closed, Fan Jing still felt a black screen in front of his eyes.

He was surprised that the wooden man formed in this way could move so flexibly?

The palm of the wooden man waving in front of him was bigger than his whole body!

Fan Jing pointed his palm at the wooden palm: "Wind Howl Technique!"

The hurricane with huge wind pressure frantically blocked the progress of the wooden palm.

But the hurricane only weakened the power of the wooden palm, and Fan Jing was finally shot down!

Fan Jing, who was originally falling towards the area covered by the Chidori Flow, still endured the pain of being hit in the middle, and forcibly burst out his supernatural power, deviating from the falling trajectory.

"Bang, bang!"

The body rolled on the ground several times, and finally hit a wooden pillar heavily.

"Cough!" Fan Jing spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

But he immediately supported the ground with his sword and stood up trembling.

The palm strike from the wooden giant made him feel like his bones were broken and his muscles were shaking as if he had lost all his strength.

Fan Jing was able to stand up because he was forcing himself to stand up.

He had no intention of relaxing his injuries. Instead, he completely ignored his internal injuries and immediately mobilized his spiritual power, almost using all his strength to activate his supernatural powers.

The result of forcing himself to stand up was that his muscles were cramping and his bones were also shaking.

I feel like I'm going to fall apart.

"..." Fan Jing endured this pain silently. The pain in his body made him want to scream instinctively, but he forced himself to stay calm and concentrate on controlling the use of his supernatural powers.

Because Fan Jing knew that if he relaxed a little now, he would lose the competition immediately.

Even if he had more powerful moves, he would not have the opportunity to use them. Bailian ended the competition one by one, just like Wenren Qinglian.

Fan Jing didn't want this to happen.

Not far away, Bailian put down his left hand in front of his mouth and withdrew the fire escape that he was about to perform with Sharingan looking at the spiritual power accumulated in Fan Jing's body.

Fan Jing was prepared, so there was no point in such an attack.

Bailian walked out directly from the dust formed by the Dust Hiding Technique.

Fan Jing's eyelids jumped, and he turned directly to face Bailian who walked out from his side.

Because of the burning dense forest, the completely turbulent airflow and a lot of smoke and dust, it was indeed difficult for him to perceive the situation over there.

"Boom!" The wooden giant, more than ten meters high, landed heavily between the two.

Bailian jumped and landed lightly on the head of the wooden man.

Fan Jing silently focused on the sword. He knew that he could not delay any longer. He could not hold on for long if he fought with internal injuries.

The next move would decide the outcome.

Blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth continuously. Fan Jing was activating his supernatural power in a state that exceeded his physical load.

If this continued, even if he successfully performed this move, he would probably not be able to fight again.

Sharingan saw the crazy spiritual power surging from Fan Jing's body, and Bailian activated the pupil power of the kaleidoscope in his eyes.

The miniature blue Susano gradually attached to the body of the wooden man, quickly forming a blue close-fitting armor.

Then, Susano's right hand clenched in the air, and a miniature Tang sword about ten meters long appeared in the wooden man's hand.

"Xun Sword Style——" Fan Jing raised his sword high, slowly opened his eyes, and met Bailian's scarlet eyes.

"Tenchi."

This is the most powerful move that Fan Jing has mastered.

The name of the move is taken from its effect. If the caster is strong enough, it can even affect the clouds and completely split them in half, making it difficult to gather in a short time.

Facing this move that came straight at him, Susanogi did not make any extra movements, but simply raised his Tang sword.

Then, he also slashed from top to bottom.

It directly chopped the attack that came at him at high speed!

"Bang!!!"

The huge air blade was directly chopped apart by Susanogi.

"Huh!" The airflow that spread out suddenly swept away all the smoke and dust not far away, forming a clean air area.

Even Fan Jing himself was directly blown away by the airflow and hit a tree not far away before he stopped.

"..." Having easily blocked his most powerful move, Fan Jing silently raised his sword.

But this time, not only his legs, but even his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

"I admire your fighting spirit..."

Seeing Fan Jing's reaction, Bailian controlled Susaki to raise the Tang sword again.

"Boom!" The originally stable Tang sword suddenly boiled and stretched, from the original ten meters to more than a hundred meters high.

This is already close to the height of the isolation spirit formation.

The powerful Tang sword exudes a terrifying aura.

Fan Jing did not show any expression of fear or unwillingness, but instead felt another kind of relaxation and joy.

He could not accept being declared defeated by the referee because he was unable to fight again.

Bailian's behavior was a manifestation of treating him as an opponent.

"It's over." Bailian looked at Fan Jing calmly, and Susaki chopped him down directly.

In the field of vision of the Sharingan, when Fan Jing was about to be chopped, the opponent was rescued by a figure.

The chief referee Gu Chang took action.

It also officially represented the end of this competition.

"The competition is over, the winner is——" After putting Fan Jing down, Gu Chang Zhengsheng made a declaration.

"Baili An!"

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PS: I just got home last night, and I have to go back to my hometown for a day this morning. It's a bit difficult to type on the phone, so the update is a bit late, please forgive me.