Crackle—
Blinding lightning flashed.
The long blade and the Short Sword clashed, and a bolt of lightning appeared, stabbing Qian's eyes shut.
At the same time, a surging current followed the point where the Short Sword and the long blade met and rushed toward Qian.
However, when it reached his hand, it was blocked outside by a layer of pale-cyan Chakra Feather Cloak.
Seeing this, Xiao Leiyingren's expression turned ugly. Through nearly gritted teeth, he said, "Again! Damn it!"
Over the past few minutes, he had already tried no fewer than ten times, attempting to break through the Chakra Feather Cloak around Qian and send the current into his body.
Yet every single time, it had been blocked, leaving him deeply unwilling to accept it.
Ever since he had learned Lightning Release: Lightning Flash Sword, he had never feared anyone in close combat. Even facing a true jonin, he had the confidence to fight and win.
But today, he had finally seen what it meant that there was always a sky beyond the sky, and people beyond people.
His Lightning Release: Lightning Flash Sword could be said to have been countered completely by Qian.
It was only because it could still affect Qian's vision, preventing him from fighting freely, that he had not long since given up the main attacking role to the stronger jonin beside him.
However, as time passed, he faintly sensed that Qian seemed to be gradually adapting to his battle rhythm.
Now, when he used Lightning Release: Lightning Flash Sword to affect Qian's vision, two or three times out of ten, Qian would dodge a step ahead of him.
In this way, the pressure on him increased by a few more degrees.
Affected by this, his attack frequency unconsciously began to drop.
As for this change