(This—this is the move Xing Shi used. This is bad.)
The six tomoe in Li Yu's eyes spun rapidly, and the power of his purple Rinnegan surged.
Ten red, high-density energy bullets, each wrapped in a layer of blue flame, hurtled fiercely toward Li Yu.
Though their number was far fewer than before and their formation more scattered, the danger they carried far surpassed the earlier attack.
(A distance of ten thousand li takes me three seconds. Otsutsuki Jiaorong needs one second to prepare between teleports, so every time I fall just short. This time, even if it's dangerous, it's also an opportunity.)
The battle of pursuit and escape seemed to be reaching the point where a single move would decide the victor. When masters fought, victory was often determined in one strike. The previous exchanges had all been probing attacks, laying the groundwork for the final decisive blow.
What Li Yu had his eye on was this: since his opponent had made a move, there had to be an opening. The stronger the force in the arm he struck with, and the farther its reach, the larger the gap exposed at his chest. Li Yu had been waiting for such an opportunity. It was also the innate way a ninja fought.
(Then I'll see just what's different about it.)
Li Yu was highly skilled and fearless. He charged head-on at the ten high-density energy bullets, intending to burst through them at high speed in one go.
"Seeking death? You're actually not dodging?" A strange smile appeared at the corner of Otsutsuki Jiaorong's mouth.
The ten high-density energy bullets converged on Li Yu from all directions, clearly intending to strike him all at once.
Just as Li Yu was about to make contact with the ten high-density energy bullets, he