Thunder arced through the air like a white rainbow, sweeping out a blue curve amid ear-piercing crackles as it smashed toward Enkō's head!
Facing the swinging arm carrying overwhelming force, Enkō remained utterly still, but his aura suddenly changed. His tiger-swift offensive vanished in an instant, replaced by the drifting grace of a willow bending in the wind. He turned his fist into a palm, pressed his left hand against the First Raikage's wrist, and guided it outward!
Gentle Fist!
The First Raikage's expression immediately tightened. He felt more than half the force in his arm dissipate, and his arm was involuntarily pulled aside. At the same time, Enkō gripped Cold Edge's hilt in reverse with his right hand. As he pulled the blade from the First Raikage's body, his elbow slammed into the man's chest like a cannonball!
Boom—
The First Raikage's outer robe was shredded apart in an instant by the incomparably violent impact, which forcibly blasted an invisible ring of air from behind him!
The bloody wounds on his body split open at the same time. Several jets of blood shot out, only to be scattered by the violent chakra surrounding the two men and turned into a mist of blood!
The First Raikage was struck in the chest by the elbow, and his face instantly flushed crimson. His feet could no longer hold their ground as he flew backward, sending several soldiers who failed to dodge tumbling in every direction!
Crash—
Having landed a blow, Enkō moved sideways like a ghost once more. Dragging three feet of black blade light behind him, he leaped into the air, spun, and brought his sword down from above with the force of splitting a mountain!
"Ha!"
With that roar, the savage blade wind nearly tore everything in its path