Campus Beauty, Scamp Master

As soon as his voice faded, Chitori Ichiro's punch was aimed at the Seal Demon Guard's heartless chest.    

On the right arm that was covered with Thunder Arc, countless veins popped out, containing a terrifying force. As the punch was swung, even the air was shaken.    

The space seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying force of the punch. It became distorted.    

When Wang Xiao saw this scene, his gaze became somewhat serious. That Chitori Ichiro was clearly a body cultivator of the thunder ninja realm, and he was constantly strengthening his body through the Ninja Arts. Apart from the Meditation Cultivatior, no one else dared to fight him head on.    

Not to mention a dark assassin like the ruthless Seal Demon Guard, who was only good at assassinations!    

Wuqing from the Seal Demon Guard must never fight Chitori Ichiro head on, otherwise, he would die without a doubt!    

The current Wuqing from the Seal Demon Guard seemed to understand this point. When he saw this... * Hong Long...... * When it was aimed at his chest, a thought flashed through his mind. Countless purplish black inner energy spread out from under his feet.    

Whoosh!    

In the next second, the Seal Demon Guard left behind an afterimage on the spot, and their real body had already appeared ten meters away.    

Boom!    

Chitori Ichiro's punch landed on the afterimage of the Seal Demon Guard. The violent Thunder Arc suddenly exploded, and countless dazzling lightning bolts burst out.    

When the surrounding members of the Iai Ninja Department saw this scene, they were all shocked.    

"How could this be? Chitori Ichiro's lightning resistance movement technique was extremely fast, and it was approaching the speed of lightning. How could anyone escape from his punch? "    

"The movement technique of that Seal Demon Hall member is also very strange. He was able to appear ten meters away in the blink of an eye, and left behind an afterimage on the spot. This is really shocking."    

" It seems like that Seal Demon Hall member is also an expert with excellent movement techniques. Chitori Ichiro has met his match. "    

The voices of a few Iai Ninja Department members behind him made Chitori Ichiro's expression turn ugly. His eyes were gloomy as he said in a deep voice, "Again!"    

Boom!    

His body moved, and the Thunder Arc on his body flickered. Like a cannonball, he charged ruthlessly at the Seal Demon Guard.    

Speed had always been Chitori Ichiro's advantage!    

But today, his advantage in speed had completely lost its meaning in front of the Seal Demon Guard's Wuqing.    

Like a cannonball filled with lightning, he arrived in front of the ruthless Seal Demon Guard. However, just as he was about to collide with the ruthless Seal Demon Guard, the ruthless Seal Demon Guard's figure moved. He left another afterimage in his original position, allowing Chitori Ichiro to hit him.    

Two consecutive attacks had failed, causing Chitori Ichiro's anger to disperse his rationality. He stared at the emotionless body of the Seal Demon Guard and said, "I don't believe that I can't touch you!"    

Immediately after, Chitori Ichiro turned into a lightning bolt and attacked the Seal Demon Guard relentlessly.    

However, every time he was about to hit the Seal Demon Guard Wuqing, the latter would easily shake him off.    

Both parties kept chasing each other in the dense forest. Every time Chitori Ichiro felt that he was about to run into the Seal Demon Guard's Wuqing, he would always end up in failure.    

Gradually, his endurance reached its limit. He crazily circulated the Chakra in his body. Waves of powerful Thunder Arcs filled his body. His speed became faster and faster, but the burden on his body... It also became heavier and heavier.    

"Chitori Ichiro, stop! Your body can't withstand such a powerful Ninja Arts!"    

One of the Iai Ninja Department's members finally spoke, and shouted worriedly at Chitori Ichiro.    

"No, you have to do it!" At this moment, Chitori Ichiro's eyes were filled with anger. His eyes were fixed on the afterimage that was left behind by the Seal Demon Guard. He gritted his teeth and said.    

Soon, his speed had reached its limit. Under everyone's gaze, he caught up with the Seal Demon Guard's Wuqing, who had just left afterimages behind. He was less than half a meter away from the Seal Demon Guard.    

Chitori Ichiro's facial expression became incomparably ferocious. He clenched his right fist, and countless Thunder Arc surged in his fist. In the next second, he swung his fist toward the Seal Demon Guard's Wuqing.    

"Go to hell!"    

At this moment, the Seal Demon Guard's Wuqing no longer chose to escape. Instead, he turned around and threw out a punch. Countless Purplish Black Internal Power wrapped around his fist, and that fist faintly emitted a terrifying power.    

Bang!    

In an instant, the two fists collided with a loud bang. Countless Thunder Arc and purple-black inner energy rippled between the two. The space around the two of them shook all of a sudden. Waves of violent energy flowed around them. It was also aimed at the cotton thread that rolled up the rice.    

The surrounding hundred-year-old trees all collapsed and fell in all directions. There were countless cracks on the other side.    

The two figures were also instantly swallowed by this powerful turbulent flow of energy. The dazzling light caused everyone present to squint their eyes.    

However, the dazzling light gradually dissipated, revealing the scene in the field. Everyone looked over in unison and saw two figures standing in the middle of the field. They stood there without moving at all.    

When the members of Iai Ninja Department saw that there were no obvious injuries on Chitori Ichiro's body, they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief in their hearts.    

"As expected of a lightning tolerance body cultivator. He is at the center of the chaotic flow of energy, but there are no injuries at all."    

"That's right. Even we wouldn't dare to face such a terrifying collision!"    

"It's a pity that a member of the Seal Demon Hall died here just like that. Initially, I wanted to capture him and ask him about the whereabouts of those people from the Seal Demon Hall."    

"It's fine. Isn't there another member of the Seal Demon Hall here? We just need to capture him."    

While the few members of the Iai Ninja Department were talking confidently, Chitori Ichiro's face suddenly turned pale and a wisp of black blood trickled out of the corner of his mouth.    

His eyes were fixed on the ruthless right hand of the Seal Demon Guard. There was a ring with spikes on the middle finger of his right hand. There was a faint purple and black light flashing on the ring. He suddenly came to a realization. He gritted his teeth and said to the Seal Demon Guard ruthlessly, "Your ring is poisonous, you despicable person!"    

When the Seal Demon Guard heard this, they shrugged their shoulders and said with an indifferent expression, "I am a dark assassin. Using poison is also one of my means."    

"This is called strategy, not despicable!"    

When Chitori Ichiro heard the words of Seal Demon Guard Wuqing, his face turned red with anger. He wanted to speak, but found that his throat could no longer make a sound. His consciousness became fuzzy, and the vitality in his body gradually dissipated.    

His eyes became blurred, and he fell straight down behind him.    

This scene fell into the eyes of the few members of the Iai Ninja Department. They looked at each other, and didn't know what to do...