Human Tyrannosaurus

On an island on the sea, two figures clashed fiercely, their fists and palms colliding with a sound like muffled thunder.

"Fifth Gate of Limit - Open!"

Shin'yu's hair suddenly flew wildly as he roared, the sound shaking the entire sea, causing layers of waves to explode. His figure rose from the ground, leaving a trail of scorching flames in the air!

He launched a charge in mid-air, kicking out from afar, his body rubbing against the air at high speed, burning with scorching flames, smashing towards Hashirama like a falling meteor!

"Screech!!!"

The air screamed, the sound moving the heavens, the scarlet flames faintly outlining burning wings, the sonic boom suddenly rippling, dyeing the prototype of a huge firebird.

"Chongming!!!"

The blazing firelight illuminated Hashirama's solemn face. His eyelids twitched, and a solemn look never seen before flashed in his eyes. He immediately clasped his palms together.

"Wooden Style: Board Wall Technique!"

The sea of trees beneath his feet wriggled like water waves, and six huge shields with heavy colors, like iron birch wood, slowly rose, wrapping Hashirama layer by layer, tightly fastened like armor, seamless.

Shin'yu transformed into a Chongming bird, dragging a long stream of flames, piercing through layers of air, instantly smashing into Hashirama's shield!

"Boom!!!!!"

The shield exploded instantly, the entire island sank slightly, the sea water churned and poured back, and the prairie fire mixed with the air wave swept thousands of meters!

A gale rose, the mist evaporated, and this kick directly shattered the island. The shattered wood scattered all over the sky with the shock wave, and the sea surface rippled, unable to calm down for a long time.

In the churning sea, two figures shot out together, crashing straight into the coastal cliffs.

Shin'yu was scarlet all over, his veins bulging, and manic blue steam emerged from his limbs, like a Yaksha wearing a Nuo mask. He grabbed Hashirama with one hand and threw him into the mountain.

"Pa!"

A slender hand grabbed Hashirama's cheek, pressing him against the stone wall and rubbing frantically. Wherever he passed, the rocks exploded.

Shin'yu spun and threw, gathering energy into a blade, adding two huge slashes, blasting Hashirama into the cliff.

"Bang bang."

Hashirama's body was divided into four pieces, and before it landed, it turned into a lifelike wooden sculpture, making a crisp sound.

Shin'yu turned silently, looking at the figure rushing out of the sea, his footsteps moved, and he instantly collided with this person.

Hashirama's face was solemn. He didn't expect Shin'yu to be so powerful. With just the fifth Gate of the Eight Gates Release Formation, he could directly shatter his "Board Wall Technique"!

His trick can even defend against the Tailed Beast Ball explosion of the Armored Susanoo!

Shin'yu's attack was as fast as lightning. Hashirama was at a loss, unable to keep up with his speed. All his attacks fell into the opponent's eyes. The Mangekyo-level dynamic vision, extreme speed, and powerful strength, when combined, brought...

The pinnacle of taijutsu, a Human Tyrannosaurus!

Every punch and kick of Shin'yu rubbed against the air, creating dazzling flames. The overwhelming force almost shattered his internal organs!

Now, he is only supported by the powerful self-healing ability of the Sage Body!

"Wooden Style—"

Hashirama looked stunned as the Yaksha-like youth forcibly separated his clasped hands, then slammed a knee into his gut, burying him deep into the ground!

"I'm fed up with formalities!"

Gravel scattered, dust flew, this hard land completely formed of reefs, in Shin'yu's eyes seemed no different from the water.

"Wooden Style: Violent Spear Tree!"

Hashirama gritted his teeth, letting out a deep roar. Instantly, countless wooden vines and branches sprouted from his back, and a towering tree rose from the ground, sending Shin'yu flying.

Shin'yu flipped in mid-air, ripples spreading behind him, and he charged back again.

Trees spread, welcoming him were hundreds of Hashirama's Wooden Style Shadow Clones!

Shin'yu activated his massacre mode. In the "Fifth Gate of Limit" state, even Hashirama himself could only be suppressed, let alone these clones.

Fist force erupted, flames reappeared, "Autumn Dew on Leaves" slashed horizontally and vertically, each strike blasting dozens of Wooden Style clones to smithereens. He transformed into a human bulldozer, repeatedly crushing through the clones.

"Blaze Release: Blaze Lightning God!"

Shin'yu spread his hands, black flames boiling beneath his feet, and hundreds of great spears of flame simultaneously pierced out, penetrating all the clones!

In just a few breaths, he had eliminated all the Wooden Style clones.

"Sizzle—"

Shin'yu slid on the last wooden sculpture, gliding leisurely to the side of a Guardian God Sword.

At this moment, Hashirama's loud shout rang out from behind.

"Wooden Style: Wooden Human Technique!"

Tree roots danced wildly, giant trees collapsed, and a huge Wooden Figure rose from the ground, with a blue face and fangs, wooden dragons wrapped around its shoulders, Hashirama's true form standing on top of the Wooden Figure's head, approaching aggressively.

Shin'yu seemed unaware, nonchalantly pulling out "Frost Descent One Heart," before slowly turning around.

The night was like a curtain, the roar of the waves was frantic, the youth split his legs, his trousers fluttered in the sea breeze, he faced the huge Wooden Figure, and the "God of the Shinobi World" on top of the Wooden Figure's head, with the unsheathed Guardian God Sword in his hand.

Without any words, he moved his feet, his figure darting out like an arrow, the red light of the Mangekyo Sharingan drawing out two long streamers at extreme speed.

The Wooden Figure punched out fiercely, like an angry Vajra, the huge fist pierced through the air, colliding fiercely with Shin'yu's air blast slash!

At this moment, Shin'yu pushed his speed to the extreme, afterimages everywhere, countless identical figures attacking the top of the Wooden Figure's head simultaneously, sharp cyan light continuous!

The Wooden Figure roared, sword light flew, the battle between the two seemed to have turned into a meat grinder, the giant's punch could directly smash the earth, and the occasional flash of sword energy could easily cut through the cliffs.

"Boom boom boom!"

Mountain rocks exploded continuously, even the aftermath could seriously injure ordinary Kage-level experts.

Suddenly, black gas roared and swirled, a skeleton instantly formed, and the ink-colored airflow was like a wildly dancing cloak. Shin'yu opened his Susanoo to the third stage in one breath, and his eyes instantly oozed trickles of blood.

The crow-tengu Susanoo was short and fat, already a behemoth compared to ordinary people, but in front of the nearly 200-meter-tall Wooden Figure, it seemed insignificant.

But! It summoned with one hand, and black streamers gathered in its palm, instantly transforming into an overbearing long spear!

The spear shaft was straight, the whole body as dark as the abyss, and ancient and solemn golden patterns wrapped around the spear shaft, extending all the way to the tip.

Divine Weapon·Totsuka-no-Tsurugi.

Shin'yu didn't stand inside the Susanoo, but instead jumped out of the black mist, and together with his Third Stage Susanoo, attacked the Wooden Figure from the left and right.

The long spear swept across, with the force of a thousand jun. One spear struck the Wooden Figure's knee joint, and Shin'yu took advantage of the moment the Wooden Figure swayed to attack. The Kagutsuchi Arrow grazed Hashirama's right cheek and shot towards the sky with extreme precision.

Hashirama's eyes narrowed, and the Wooden Figure immediately twisted its body and threw a punch. The fist came with an overwhelming momentum, and the Susanoo held its spears horizontally with its four arms, adopting a defensive posture.

"Rumble!"

The violent air wave spread out in a circular shape. Amidst the earth-shattering roar, the earth suddenly shook and collapsed.

Shin'yu stood in the storm, his hair unmoved, but he frowned slightly.

It was just a punch, and the Totsuka-no-Tsurugi was completely undamaged, but the arms of his Third Stage Susanoo already had spiderweb-like cracks.

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