Chapter 113 Have you ever been kicked by light?
Chapter 113 Have you ever been kicked by light?
Under the sudden blow, the red paint on Jiraiya's face visibly twisted and dented.
And in the look that turned back, there was still a deep sense of horror.
However, it also happened in the blink of an eye.
"Bang!" Jiraiya's body turned into a piece of substitute wood, which then exploded in front of Akali's fist. The broken wood fragments shot out in a fan shape like bullets, centered on Akali's small fist!
"Tap tap tap tap tap!"
The powerful impact caused countless splinters of wood to embed themselves in the ground, producing a series of dull thuds.
Jiraiya's expression turned grave as he looked at the wooden stump nailed to the ground right in front of his clogs.
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his right cheek, and a warm, viscous liquid slid down, dripping onto his red coat and spreading into a dark stain.
He's injured!
Akali's surprise attack!
If he hadn't never slacked off in his training despite his carefree lifestyle over the years, and hadn't used the Substitute Technique in time, his head might have exploded like the Substitute Wood when he didn't react in time!
Even so, his cheek was still grazed by the force of the punch!
[Ding! Jiraiya's emotional value +9999!]
Jiraiya was utterly shocked!
But alongside the shock came a deep sense of bewilderment.
With his natural intelligence-gathering ability, Jiraiya quickly locked onto Akali's hand.
The back of the black fingerless gloves features the same metal plate with the Konoha symbol as Kakashi's.
This is enough to prove Akali's identity.
But when did Konoha produce such a ruthless character?
And why attack him?
Seeing Akali poised to attack at any moment, Jiraiya hurriedly said:
"Young lady, is there some misunderstanding between us?"
"Misunderstand?"
Akali stopped in her tracks, tilted her head slightly, and said with a forced smile, "I don't think so, Mr. Perverted Spy!"
“These past few days, several women have told me that they feel like they are being spied on, but they can’t find anyone at all.”
"We initially thought it was just our imagination, but now it seems there really is such a person!"
"No matter who you are, if you dare to spy, you're dead!"
Akali gripped the scythe in her right hand with her right hand reversed, and held a kunai in her left hand with a smoke bomb hidden between her fingers. For the first time, she adopted a complete battle stance!
After all, in terms of direct combat ability, Jiraiya is far superior to Orochimaru.
Akali wanted to fight Jiraiya, but Jiraiya didn't have the leisure to witness the strength of the village's younger generation.
"Wait, wait, it's a misunderstanding! This is all a misunderstanding!" Jiraiya shouted, explaining, "I was just passing by, not spying. I'm also a Konoha ninja, I am the third..."
Jiraiya wanted to explain his identity.
This is one of his usual tricks.
If he gets caught spying, he should run away first; with his abilities, he can escape 90% of the time.
If he can't escape, then he can explain and say it's a misunderstanding. Given his status, he can resolve the remaining 9.9% of the cases. At worst, he'll be dragged by the ear by the third generation to apologize.
Anyway, despite all the criticism and complaints, they definitely won't change anything.
Unfortunately, this time it was that rare 0.1% situation where we had to stand at attention and get punished!
"If you survive, I'll hear you tell me who you are!"
"Oh!"
The rosy clouds exploded, and the pitch-black smoke, as dark as night, spread rapidly from Akali's center.
Before Jiraiya could even wonder why someone would use a smoke bomb as a starting move...
From the chaotic, surging black mist, five kunai made of shadowy figures flew out.
A bluish wind enveloped it, cutting through the air, and bright arcs of electricity flickered, like a pulse engine igniting!
The moment they appeared, five silent, cold figures were already close at hand.
Jiraiya's pupils contracted.
Fortunately, although he was forced to start up in a high-end battlefield, his reaction was quite quick.
Two bright blue vortexes appeared in his large palm, and with two Rasengans in hand, Jiraiya swiftly swatted away the cold shadow.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Five icy shadows fell around, blasting open deep craters and sending rubble flying.
Seeing this, Akali, hidden in the smoke, seemed to be deep in thought.
"It wasn't a direct hit, but rather the high speed of the Rasengan that deflected the straight-coming cold shadow like a reverse spin?"
"As expected of Jiraiya, his ability to judge the optimal solution based on experience when faced with a technique he has never seen before is something I cannot match."
"However, combat experience can be gained through more battles; it's not a big deal!"
Akali gently pushed her small hand forward, and the level 5 mist array was under her control. It formed lifelike jackals, tigers, and leopards that pounced on Jiraiya, just like a super beast illusion painting. A capture net with a small knife was hidden inside.
But these were just feints.
Just as Jiraiya moved his feet to dodge...
Near Jiraiya, at the bottom of the crater closest to him, the Flying Thunder God mark with the letters AKL glowed faintly.
Amidst the smoke and the cover of tigers and leopards, Akali's prone figure appeared. As she threw another round of ordinary Frost Shadows, her right hand, wielding the Hidden Dragon Seal, slashed at Jiraiya's back!
"What, what's behind?"
Jiraiya was greatly surprised to see Akali suddenly appear behind him.
Fortunately, his back was never a blind spot in his defenses!
With two hand seals moving swiftly, Jiraiya channeled chakra into his hair: "Ninja Art: Needle Jizo!"
His wild, lion-like white hair grew rapidly, shattering Akali's shadow like a hedgehog's shell, before deflecting it back with his ninja scythe.
Moreover, after defending against Akali's attack, Jiraiya changed the hand seals on his hands once again.
"Ninja Art: Lion's Mane Technique!"
With his wildly growing, hedgehog-like hair still long enough, it stretched out like tentacles reaching for Akali!
Looking at the white tentacles, Akali chuckled softly: "I haven't unlocked the Magical Girl skin yet, so tentacles and all that, eh!"
As he spoke, the Flying Thunder God mark that had just been attached to the ordinary Cold Shadow lit up again on the ground ten meters behind Jiraiya.
Akali vanished instantly from the encirclement of Jiraiya's Lion's Mane Technique.
"From behind again?" Jiraiya turned around in surprise, and hurriedly used the Lion's Hair Technique to grow a strand of hair in an attempt to block it.
"You got it right, but there's no reward!" Akali smiled mischievously.
Immediately, her face turned cold, and she threw a shuriken. The sharp shuriken severed the hair of the Lion's Hair Technique but did not lose momentum, deeply piercing Jiraiya's shoulder, and scarlet blood flowed again.
Despite suffering such injuries, Jiraiya actually managed a smile.
Because he clearly circled around to his defensive gap, but only fired a shuriken. It's like the Thousand Years of Death without using explosive tags. Naruto wouldn't make such a mistake!
"Too young, an unknown girl. If you don't seize this opportunity, I won't give you another one!"
As he spoke, Jiraiya leaped back several times to create distance.
At the same time, while his eyes were fixed on Akali, he noticed a mocking smile on Akali's pretty face.
A very ominous premonition prompted Jiraiya to quickly form hand seals.
Her white hair, trailing like a long carpet, trembled.
But this time, Akali pulled in again before she could even form one of the two hand seals for Jizo!
Have you ever been kicked by light?
A soft voice sounded.
The girl twisted her waist and hips, her pink and purple ponytail swung in the air in a beautiful arc, and her small, delicate lotus feet, no bigger than a palm, spun around like a cannonball and blasted towards Jiraiya's waist!
A hundred martial arts skills, this is—Falcon Dance: Flying Thunder God Kick!
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