Gentle Fist—Eight Trigrams Vacuum Palm!
Knowing he was weaker than Minato, Soji launched the first attack without hesitation.
A shockwave formed from highly concentrated Chakra flew toward Minato Namikaze.
Whoosh!
Minato nimbly leaped into the air to evade it, and the ground behind him was blasted into a huge crater.
"I'm not done yet. Gentle Fist—White Moon Heavenly Dance!"
Taking advantage of Minato's inability to gain leverage in midair, Soji likewise sprang into the air. As his palms danced, Chakra spread from his hands across the center of the battlefield.
Roar!
It was as though a dragon's cry rang out from between Soji's palms. Before everyone's eyes, the Chakra condensed into a white dragon that roared toward Minato.
Soji had thought this move would at least affect Minato somewhat. Yet just as the white dragon was about to strike Minato's body—
Minato directly reached out with his right hand and pressed it against Soji's shoulder. Borrowing that force, he twisted slightly, and the white dragon grazed past his chest.
The two landed one after the other.
"Minato, as expected of you. I never thought you'd use me to shift position in midair." Fine beads of sweat had already formed on Soji's forehead.
"Soji, you were too hasty." Minato smiled, without the slightest trace of arrogance.
Soji had no choice. He already knew there was a gap between them. If he did not suppress Minato with rapid attacks, he would probably lose even faster.
"Every time I see that white dragon, it feels so overwhelming." Kushina Uzumaki murmured as she watched Soji's attack.
"It's flashy, but impractical. It consumes too much Chakra. Even I would have a high chance of dodging it." Uchiha Homura, who had already activated his Two-Tomoe Sharingan, analyzed the move.
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