Gales swept across the ground as two shadows collided, trading blows at lightning speed, their movements impossible to follow. Each exchange came within a hair's breadth, with several rounds of ** in the blink of an eye. Branches on the surrounding trees were slashed to pieces, gravel and grass flew everywhere, and the air reeked of blood.
Boom!
A few more minutes passed before a dull crash rang out.
"Ahhh!"
Splat-
Thud-
After a scream, a cloud of blood suddenly burst out, splashing Xuan Zhe's head and face. The scarlet liquid trickled down his neck, leaving him wet and sticky all over.
A red, swollen handprint stood out on Xuan Zhe's cheek.
"Ahhh!" He clutched his burning cheek, grimacing in pain and letting out an agonized howl.
"I... I'll kill you! I won't leave so much as a bone!" His eyes bloodshot, Sasuke charged at Xuan Zhe like a beast out of control.
"Hmph, Sasuke Uchiha, who the hell do you think you are? What makes you think you can kill me?" Xuan Zhe snorted and met him without backing down. The two tangled in combat again.
Xuan Zhe and Sasuke Uchiha were both stuck at early level seven, yet their coordination flowed smoothly, one advancing from the left while the other flanked from the right, neither getting in the other's way. With every head-on collision, both struck harder and harder.
Bang!
Bang!
Another head-on exchange sent a violent shock wave sweeping outward, instantly drawing the attention of everyone present.
The spectators were all dumbfounded by the spectacle.
My god, those two actually started fighting?
Who are they, making such a commotion right in Konoha's home base?
Now this will be a show. Who knows which one will be the last standing?
"The one in black must be Xuan Zhe.