"Six Styles Secret Technique: Rokuougan!"
Ronglin did not use excessively powerful strength, nor did he coat himself in Armament Haki, because he had yet to find out what this fellow was here for and did not want to kill him so easily.
"Boom!"
A powerful burst of force exploded outward. The enormous black shadow staggered forward several steps as though it had lost its balance before crashing to the ground. Ronglin's Rokuougan had blasted a huge hole straight through its back and chest.
"Hehehehe! Useless!" The mysterious voice sneered from the darkness. "A Shadow Clone fears no attack. It can defend against any attack—you cannot hurt it! It is my most perfect shadow assassin!"
"Is that so?" Ronglin watched as the Shadow Clone twisted apart, then reassembled in the same spot. Its bloated body fused together again, and sure enough, the wound vanished.
"Looks like you're far too pleased with yourself. I'll have to teach you a lesson!" Ronglin sneered. His figure suddenly vanished from where he stood, and as his palms spread open, he slammed into the Shadow Clone with an incomparably fierce force.
"Haki: Tiger Roar!"
Armament Haki hardened around Ronglin's body. Then he curled the fingers of both hands into claws and charged powerfully at the Shadow Clone. The fierce, domineering impact of Haki struck the Shadow Clone with a thunderous crash.
Ripples burst through the air in rings, twisting the entire Shadow Clone as it let out a piercing scream.
Ronglin sneered and ignored the Shadow Clone. As soon as he spread out his Observation Haki, he immediately located a strange and powerful aura nearby.
"Let's see where you can hide now!" Ronglin laughed loudly, vanishing once more as he charged toward the source of that aura.
Behind the Shadow Rock, there was indeed a fat