Three moves?
Even Lord Orochimaru wouldn't dare talk to me like that!
Was there something wrong with this man's head?
A flicker finally appeared in Kimimaro's eyes. Zhou Cheng's words had struck a nerve.
Still, someone like him wouldn't show much of a reaction.
Anyone in my way just needed to die!
Then I'd go kill that blond brat chasing Sasuke.
Gripping his bone blade, he charged at Zhou Cheng at lightning speed.
Zhou Cheng stood where he was, his expression perfectly calm.
He raised a kunai and easily blocked Kimimaro's first attack.
Seeing his attack blocked so effortlessly, Kimimaro's pupils abruptly contracted.
How was that possible?
Was it a coincidence?
Blocking his attack wasn't remarkable in itself.
What mattered was how effortlessly Zhou Cheng had done it.
It was as though he had merely drawn his kunai, and Kimimaro's attack had happened to land on it.
"That's one!"
With a push, Zhou Cheng sent Kimimaro flying back a considerable distance.
Kimimaro used the force of Zhou Cheng's push to leap backward and put some distance between them.
Uncertainty flickered in his eyes. This guy was incredibly strong.
Shikotsumyaku-Dance of the Willow!
Numerous bone spikes sprouted from Kimimaro's body.
Then, with a bone blade in each hand, he charged at Zhou Cheng.
Using his own body as a weapon, he unleashed a barrage of attacks.
In the blink of an eye, he struck dozens of times.
Admiration appeared in Zhou Cheng's eyes. Kimimaro really was impressive.
Attacks like these couldn't inflict any real damage on Zhou Cheng.
Had any member of the Konoha 12 been facing him, they would have died without a doubt.
Zhou Cheng blocked Kimimaro's dozens of attacks in the same blink of an eye.
Then he pushed harder with his hands, sending Kimimaro back once again.