"Have you figured out how you want to die?"
In the eyes of the white-haired, emaciated Wang Ming, brilliant lights burst forth. He held a slender iron sword lightly in one hand while his robes fluttered without any wind, and tangible and intangible energy continuously churned the surrounding space, radiating a bone-chilling killing intent that pricked everyone around like needles.
"Old bastard! Stop looking down on people."
Raikage A grew intensely furious at Wang Ming's attitude. With a roar, he stepped forward, and his body burst with blue, tyrannical lightning as his entire head of blonde hair bristled upward.
Activating the strongest Lightning Armor, he instantly pushed his speed beyond his limits, surpassing even the speed of Minato Namikaze's Flying Thunder God Technique in combat; even the dynamic vision of the Sharingan was unable to capture his movements.
Shattering a lingering afterimage, Fourth Raikage appeared right in front of Wang Ming, throwing a direct punch infused with lightning release chakra.
Bang!
Fourth Raikage A's fist struck the blade without dodging or evading, continuously producing the clanging sounds of metal on metal as sparks scattered in all directions.
Clang!!!!!
The hardness of Raikage A's fist was terrifyingly high, and if Wang Ming had not enchanted the iron sword, its hardness and toughness could never have withstood Raikage A's hammering.
Fourth Raikage was famous in the ninja world for his speed, which easily caused people to overlook his physical strength. His bodily strength was only slightly inferior to that of his father, but compared to other ninjas, it was simply indestructible.
The loss of one of Fourth Raikage's arms did not mean his means of attack had become singular; his fists, legs, elbows, and knees could all launch assaults. After every attack, he used the inertia of the rebound to rapidly readjust