One......

The time had come, and Lei Luo moved.

In less than a tenth of a second, Relo made his way through the thick smoke and dust to Hanzo.

The ground beneath his feet cracked in large swaths, and there was a series of clicking noises from the burden.

A large amount of earth and gravel was lifted up and rushed around like a wave.

Wherever Lei Luo passed along the way, his body rubbed violently against the atmosphere, forming pieces of blade-like airflow, and he actually forcibly opened up a transparent vacuum tunnel in the dusty environment.

Lei Luo's footsteps paused slightly, and the heavy and wide cloak on his shoulders was pulled and straightened by the shockwave, completely parallel to the ground.

With his left foot as his center of gravity, Lei Luo's body rotated slightly, and a whip leg swept towards Hanzo's waist with an indomitable momentum, bringing a scream.

It's getting faster again?

Do you want to do it again?

The two thoughts fell quickly, and a ray of cold light flashed in Hanzo's eyes, and the sword in his hand was slashed out after a short period of accumulation.

The air-tearing blades connected into a dazzling white light, and its target was the right leg that Lei Luo kicked in.

No matter how fast the speed of the Shadow becomes, as long as the eyes can see clearly, Hanzo's sword can keep up.

The corners of Lei Luo's mouth hooked up a sneer, and the speed of his kicking was not only not slow, but a few points faster.

Snort--A calf spun away from Lei Luo's body, slashing across Hanzo's side, bringing up a series of bright red blood beads.

As if he didn't feel the slightest pain, Lei Luo used this rapid rotation force to turn his left foot into an axis, his body crossed a complete arc, and his right hand grabbed Hanzo's head.

The effect of inertia can make him faster.

At this time, Hanzo's knife had just been swung out, and it was too late to take it back.

That doesn't mean the fight is over, though.

"If that's what you're aiming for......" Hanzo's lips moved slightly, as if to say something, but the speed of both sides at this time had already exceeded the speed of sound, and Lei Luo was destined to be unable to hear clearly.

"Then you look down on the old man too much!" After the silent words, Hanzo's sword-holding hands trembled slightly, and then, an inexplicable momentum enveloped Lei Luo's heart.

"Swordsmanship. Two flashes! Two cold rays of light seemed to emerge at the same time, hitting Lei Luo's wrists and chest in almost no particular order.

"It's amazing that you can swing your sword in time in this situation." Lei Luo's eyes stared at Hanzo's face without waves, and he secretly admired Hanzo's swordsmanship, which was really incredible.

However, Lei Luo was not alarmed, at least what had happened so far was all within his expectations.

After following one leg, this hand can be regarded as a gift to Hanzo.

Laugh at! Laugh at! After the cold light, a blood mist erupted on Lei Luo's right wrist and chest at the same time.

Hanzo's body trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword pointed diagonally towards the sky, exuding a sharp sword aura.

This trick swordsmanship. The second flash is Hanzo's hole card, which can swing two swords without any gaps, and the visual effect is similar to the swordsmanship of "Yan Anti", which has almost reached the extreme of swordsmanship.

Of course, the physical burden on Hanzo is also very great.

"You still haven't withdrawn?"

Staring at the absolute shadow on the opposite side, Hanzo's pupils contracted slightly, because the other party was stabbed three times by himself, and he lost a hand and a foot, but he was still stretching out the bare severed hand at full speed, intending to touch himself.

But before he could be surprised, an anxious voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Hanzo-sama! In front of you is a shadow clone! Pay attention to the direction of six o'clock! ”

Hanzo frowned slightly, not knowing where the sudden sound came from, let alone who said it, but the tone gave him a vague sense of familiarity, as if it was a certain rain shinobi under his hands.

The information carried by the fluctuations of time, after a short period of wandering, finally arrived at the future it should have reached.

The reason why he chose to delay triggering was that Lei Luo didn't want to involve extra energy for this, and because Lei Luo was worried that Hanzo would perceive this information from his subtle body movements, or inadvertent eyes, that this information was his own hands.

The tone of this message was deliberately shaped by Lei Luo in his mind to imitate the rain shinobi he had killed, and the selected sentences were also carefully thought out by him, trying to arouse Hanzo's suspicions.

Lei Luo was not surprised to see Hanzang's face change slightly, so he held his bloody arm and continued to stretch out to Hanzang without a trace of hesitation.

Anyway, as long as the body can touch and transmit the power of time, it doesn't really matter whether the palm exists or not.

Hanzo was also aware of Lei Luo's purpose, and seemed to want to touch him.

It's just that the voice that appeared inexplicably in his ears made Hanzo a little concerned, and the other party asked him to pay attention to the direction of six o'clock, and that was behind him.

Why is there such a reminder? Someone of his men is secretly watching his battle with Jeep?

Or is it an illusion? Spiritual mysteries?

At this moment, as if time froze, Hanzo's mind was surging: the shadow in front of him had been hit hard, but his eyes had not changed, and he did look a little sluggish, maybe it would turn into smoke and dissipate in the next second.

As for the splattered blood, it is very likely that it is some kind of trick to cover up the essence of this shadow clone.

But there is no sound of breaking wind behind him, and there is no premonition of danger, is the true body of the Absolute Shadow really hiding behind his back waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack?

Lei Luo's broken wrist was still approaching inch by inch, and Sensen's bone stubble reflected a miserable white bright color.

Hanzo knew he had to make up his mind, and he didn't look behind him, even the corner of his eye didn't tilt.

Hanzo's face suddenly became extremely resolute, and even faintly revealed a sense of madness, and the sword he held high slashed downward, and the target was Lei Luo's head!

In this moment of life and death, Hanzo decided to trust his instincts!

Lei Luo's face under the mask crossed a touch of complexity, and since the beginning of the war, he finally couldn't help but speak, saying the first sentence. "Sansho fish is half-hidden, and it really can't be underestimated."

Even if you take out your own extreme speed, close combat will not achieve the goal at all.

At this moment, Lei Luo completely gave up the idea of fighting with Hanzo.

"Quadruple speed!"

Quadruple speed, judging from the movement speed alone, is the speed of Lei Luo's three times the speed multiplied by four.

With three times the speed and various ninjutsu buffs, Lei Luo's current movement speed is about 500 meters per second, multiplied by four, which is 2000 meters per second.

Lei Luo had never perfectly mastered quadruple speed before, and now it was the same, even if he barely used it.

It's just because this power is too powerful, and it's not at all something that Lei Luo's current level of body can touch.

It's fine to strengthen dynamic vision with the help of time perception at four times speed, but if he wants to make any movement at four times speed, he will usher in a violent backlash at the first time.

With nearly six times the speed of sound, Lei Luo's fragile body will be sliced to pieces by the oncoming surging air blades, and any action will cause violent friction between the body and the atmosphere, and the little sparks will form a blazing flame, which will then incinerate his body.

But at the moment, his life is at stake, and Lei Luo doesn't know if he can use the countercurrent if he suddenly loses his head, so he can only risk starting four times the speed.

Time seemed to freeze completely, and everything around him was frozen in Lei Luo's perspective.

Lei Luo couldn't feel the breeze, he couldn't feel the air currents, he couldn't feel the propagation of any sound; The dust was still, the smoke stopped spreading, and tiny bits of sand were suspended in the air.

The blade of the blade moving downward inch by inch in mid-air was like a snail climbing, and Hanzo's hideous face seemed to stay for a moment, and then it would stay here forever.