Obito stood on the same spot without moving even an inch.
It wasn't until the sound of breaking through the air approached him, and Kunai's blade tip was about to touch the fabric, that Obito raised his right hand.
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
Three metal collisions almost overlapped.
The index finger and middle finger popped out one after another, and the three Kunai were deflected on the spot.
He has neither Hand Seals nor Ninja Tools in his hand to block.
Kunai brushed against the corner of his clothes and was nailed into the tree trunk and the mud respectively. The tail ring was still buzzing and trembling.
Sarada calculated the trajectories just now before taking action.
But Obito didn't even pay attention, and intercepted all the landing points.
At this time, Sarada's close opponent Taijutsu was already in front of him, and he kicked Obito straight in front of him with a roundhouse kick.
Obito raised his left hand, put his five fingers together, and just grabbed Sarada's ankle, following her momentum and moving outward.
Sarada was carried away by his own strength, and could only twist his waist in mid-air to relieve the force, and flipped over several times before landing again.
The soles of her shoes were rubbed with mud and she took half a step back. After she stood firm, she stopped rushing and her palms were already wet.
Boruto's face was no longer distracted, and the hands behind his head had already been put down.
Three Kunais and one roundhouse kick, Obito handled it without even shaking his shoulders, but each blow stuck in the most uncomfortable position of Sarada.
Boruto stared at the old man who talked so much about the train, the tip of his tongue touched the grass stem, and stopped laughing.
This kind of reaction cannot be deceived. It has to be tempered through real fights with swords and guns.
Obito flicked his fingertips and deliberately raised his chin higher.
"Too weak."
"This kind of soft temptation also deserves to be called Uchiha Clan's attack?"
"Girl, are you tickling me? Just use the large-scale Fire Release, don't wait too long!"
Sarada blushed and bit his lower lip.
"However, once a large-scale destructive ninjutsu is launched, I will not be able to control the ending."
"In case I hurt you..."
"Hurt me? Just because of you?"
Obito raised his hand and pointed at his feet.
"Stop talking nonsense, just let me go if I ask you to!"
Sarada Hand Seals raised his hand halfway and then slowly put it back.
Taijutsu is strong enough to hit Fire Release in a large area head-on, but she still doesn't dare to gamble.
Sasuke straightened up from the tree trunk, and the Rinnegan turned to the field.
"Sarada, do as he says and attack with all your strength."
Sarada turned his head.
"Dad..."
Sarada wanted to persuade her again, but Sasuke had raised her hand to intercept her words.
"Just do it, he is qualified to say this."
"You can't hurt him."
Sasuke's eyes fell back on Obito.
"His ability is very disgusting. There are only a few people in Shinobi World who can crack that move head-on."
This time, even Boruto didn't answer the call.
He stood up straight and forgot to bite the grass stem in his mouth.
Even the always strict master Sasuke is willing to give this kind of evaluation. What skills does this guy hide?
Ye leaned in the shade of a nearby tree and almost laughed out loud as he watched the group of people being stunned.
Mangekyo Kamui, Hokage The number one scoundrel life-saving skill, this is just for you to pretend to understand.
Now that my father has spoken, Sarada finally stopped holding back.
She exhaled, her hands so fast that only the shadows of their interlacing were left, and Chakra poured into her chest along the meridians.
Si, Wei, Shen, Hai, Wu, Yin!
The chest bulged high, and a dazzling mass of Kakkō gathered in the throat.
Boruto's eyes widened.
"Hey! Sarada, are you serious?!"
"Fire Release·Fire Style: Fire Ball Jutsu!"
Boom!
Orange-red Great Fireball spurted out from Sarada's mouth, almost filling the field of vision ahead.
The dew on the ground evaporated on the spot, and the edges of the grass were already burnt to a crispy brown before it even had time to fall down.
The fireball rolled across the training ground and headed straight for Obito in the center.
Obito still crossed his arms, didn't lift his heels, and didn't even move his eyelids.
The moment the fireball touched Obito's body, a piece of his outline seemed to have been erased.
The fierce flames passed through the phantom and hit the ground behind him. The swirling flames rushed back from both sides, wrapping him up in the blink of an eye.
The heat wave pushed around, Boruto raised his arms to protect his face, and took a few steps back.
"It's over, it's over! Uncle, he really didn't hide!"
"This uncle is going to be roasted!"
No one answered him.
The fire did not dissipate for a long time, and black smoke billowed upwards along the tree crowns.
Boruto After shouting that sentence, he swallowed his saliva first.
After waiting for a few more breaths, the orange-red Kakkō gradually dimmed.
The smoke and dust were pushed away by the hot wind, and Obito was still standing in the same place, with his arms folded in front of his chest, and his clothes and goggles were all intact.
The scorch marks dragged all the way from his feet to behind him, and only the small piece of land where he landed still retained its original color.
Boruto opened his mouth, and the grass stem slipped from his lips and fell in front of the toe of his shoe.
"What the hell! Genjutsu? Substitution Technique?!"
Sarada didn't make a sound, the scarlet One-Tomoe Sharingan had already surfaced on its own.
She watched the scene several times, but could not find Hand Seals, nor the traces left by Substitution Technique and Water Clone.
In Sharingan, the flame Chakra did pass through Obito, but there was no trace of collision with each other.
Kunai can't touch it, and Fire Release can't touch it either.
"How... possible..."
"It's obviously a hit..."
Sarada stared at the scorch marks for a moment, and his throat moved.
Before I could sort out my confusion, my feet had already taken the first step.
She rushed to Obito in a few steps, her eyes were bright and her cheeks were red with excitement.
"Obito Senior! How did you do that just now?"
"There was no Hand Seals, and there was no substitute, the flame just passed through!"
"Can you teach me this trick? I must learn this!"
Boruto ignored his previous prejudice and ran over and circled Obito twice.
He kept looking up and down, as if he wanted to find the latest model Scientific Ninja Tool from Obito.
Obito straightened the goggles, which were not crooked at all, and his eyes almost drifted to Kakashi.
He straightened his back and put his hands on his waist, unable to suppress his laughter any longer.
"Hahahaha! Did you see it, Kakashi!"
"This is the true power of Uchiha!"
"This is my genius style that impresses the younger generation!"
Kakashi then closed the booklet in his hand and stepped on the scorched earth that was still smoking.
He glanced at Obito, not sparing him any face.
"Don't think about it, Sarada."
"That's the exclusive pupil technique he obtained after awakening Mangekyō Sharingan, Kamui."
"The ability of these eyes is unmatched in the entire Shinobi World. You can't learn it no matter how much you want to."
Sarada The heat on his face has not yet subsided, but his shoulders have slumped first.
She opened her mouth, but could not find anything to refute.
Obito had just adjusted his goggles when he tilted his head in anger at these words.
"You bastard are here to tear me down again!"
"Even if you don't use Kamui, my Fire Release is still the best in the world!"
Saying this, Obito released a Fire Release, with a wave of fire and overwhelming momentum.
After a while, the scorched smoke on the training ground dispersed with the wind, and a bitter smell of burnt grass floated in the air.
Obito put his hands on his hips, raised his chin high, and fired wildly at Kakashi.
"See! This is the real power of our Uchiha!"
Kakashi opened the orange Make-Out Paradise in his hand without even bothering to raise his eyelids.
He occasionally threw out a venomous remark and choked Obito's words back on the spot. "Yes, yes, the Kamui at the end of the crane is really powerful."
"Kakashi you bastard!"
Sarada paid no attention to the daily strife between these two seniors.
She stared unblinking at the strange pattern in Obito's eyes.
Without Hand Seals, there is no trajectory and even the flames can penetrate directly. This is simply a foul.
After watching it for a while, she took a deep breath and turned her curious gaze to the lively night under the shade of the trees.
Ye put his hands in his pockets and was lazily leaning against the tree trunk. The early morning sunlight leaked through the gaps in the leaves and fell on his shoulders.
"Is this the legendary Mangekyō Sharingan..." Sarada swallowed, pushed up his red-rimmed glasses, and took half a step forward excitedly.
"Well, Senior Ye, since you also came from Uchiha in the past, do you also have Mangekyo?"