Chapter 250 Ice Style VS Ice Style
Hundreds of Kirigakure ninjas formed a large circle for fighting in the open space outside the camp.
Ninety percent of them came simply to join in the fun because they heard there was a fight.
Ever since Kirigakure semi-withdrew from this Ninja War, the existence of the front-line camp seems to have more symbolic significance than practical significance.
Both Konohagakure and Kumogakure, who had fought with the Kirigakure Village before, chose to ignore this place tacitly.
Except for the Flying Unit who would go out on patrols on a daily basis to provide Flying Unit deterrence, the rest of the ground force ninjas were only left with the most basic patrol work near the camp.
If it weren't for the strict management of ninjas by Kirigakure, these killers would have fought each other to death long ago.
Now that there was such a big fun thing to watch, especially the fun about the patriarch of a big clan like the Yuki Clan, many idle ninjas in the camp ran out to watch.
The ground, trees, and rocks were filled with excited spectators.
Kaito himself doesn't mind it.
The more people get involved in this matter, the greater the pressure on the Yuki Clan.
After all, most people enjoy seeing those who are high and mighty fall.
He told Blue to go to the side to watch the battle, as Kaito does not plan to let the little guy help in this battle.
Then he hooked his finger at Yuki Hiro and said.
"Chief Yuki, we don't need a referee here, why don't we just start!"
As Kaito finished speaking, the two people, who had been separated by a distance, chose to throw long-range hidden weapons at the same time to test each other.
"Ding ding dong dong~"
Dozens of kunai and shurikens collided and scattered on the ground in the middle of the field.
Immediately afterwards, the two afterimages collided in an instant.
"Ding~"
The Senbon and the short sword intersect.
It was just a collision, but Yuki Hiro felt a chill in his heart.
He didn't expect that Kaito was not inferior to him in either speed or strength.
Kaito quickly swept across the large Senbon in Yuki Hiro's hand.
'Heh~ The Yuki Clan actually uses Senbon for close combat? That's a bit disrespectful!'
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Kaito grinned, and pressed the short sword forward with more force.
However, when Yuki Hiro increased his strength to prepare for the fight, Kaito suddenly withdrew his strength, leaned back, and used the force of leaning back to kick Yuki Hiro's chin.
If this kick lands on him, Kaito guessed that the clan leader will only be able to eat liquid food from now on.
However, Yuki Hiro's reaction was not slow. Although his body leaned forward slightly due to the loss of balance, his other hand quickly recovered and blocked Kaito's kick at the last moment. Then he grasped Senbon's right hand and thrust it downward.
However, at this moment, Kaito, who turned over and leaned back with his head down, supported himself on the ground with one hand, and the short sword in the other hand directly slashed at Yuki Hiro's legs.
It was obvious that Kaito's short sword was faster than Yuki Hiro's Senbon, which was a premeditated plan.
As a last resort, Yuki Hiro had to give up the attack, infused chakra under his feet and quickly leaped backwards.
Kaito, whose attack missed, also did two backflips to distance himself.
The moment the two men landed, they rushed towards each other without any hesitation.
"Ding ding dong dong~"
With the continuous clashes of weapons, Yuki Hiro thought that after being a jonin for so many years, even if Kaito was a genius, it would be impossible for him to be on par with him in close combat.
But how could he know that, with the super high flexibility of his limbs brought by ability 'Technician', Kaito was not much worse than an ordinary jonin in actual combat even if he only put a little effort into his swordsmanship.
With the help of "Anticipation", Yuki Hiro can be suppressed a little bit at this moment.
"Is Kaito also so strong in ground combat?"
"I used to think that this kid was just relying on his flying ability to commit crimes."
"What bullshit are you talking about! When Jōnin Mirukawa tore Orochimaru apart with his bare hands, you were probably still trembling in the camp!"
The fight between Kaito and others at this time did not exceed the cognition of ordinary ninjas. Even some Chunins could see it clearly, and of course many people began to comment confidently.
However, those who knew the situation kept silent, obviously knowing the risks of such close combat.
The one who understands this more clearly is naturally Yuki Hiro himself.
As Kaito's movements became faster and faster and his attack angles became more and more tricky, small scratches appeared in many places on Yuki Hiro's body.
On the contrary, he himself failed to hit Kaito at all.
The short sword flew quickly in Kaito's hand and easily deflected Yuki Hiro's Senbon. Yuki Hiro had no choice but to dodge in a panic, but the blade still scratched his shoulder again.
'No! This chill!'
As a ninja who specialized in Ice Style, he quickly discovered the abnormality on the wound on his body.
Yuki Hiro immediately gave up the idea of continuing the close combat.
The Senbon and the short sword collided again, and Yuki Hiro jumped back into the air.
At the same time, he placed one hand in front of his chest and quickly formed a seal.
"Ice Style: Icicle Swallow"
Yuki Hiro waved his hand horizontally, and four or five cold ice cones as thick as his arms quickly condensed and shot towards Kaito who was still on the ground.
Kaito narrowed his eyes.
"One-handed seal? I can do it too!"
He also did not let go of the short sword in his hand and formed a seal with one hand.
"Ice Style: Ice Prison"
This time, Kaito did not choose to release water style first. Instead, a not-too-thick hemispherical ice shield appeared out of thin air in front of him.
However, it was still an unformed ninjutsu after all, and the ice shield only blocked the ice cone for a moment before it shattered.
After breaking through the ice shield, those ice cones pierced directly into the ground and exploded, turning into a huge ice spike.
'Where is he?!'
Yuki Hiro was suddenly startled after landing on the ground. The ice shield blocked his vision for a moment, and he actually lost the figure of Kaito.
The next moment.
A rapidly flashing afterimage rushed out from the side. It was Kaito who was accelerating with a short sword in his hand.
'It's too late!'
Kaito, who had already rushed in front of Yuki Hiro, did not give him the chance to form a seal. He stabbed Yuki Hiro's chest with a posture similar to the "Hell Stab".
"Ding!"
Two Senbon swords crossed each other and accurately blocked the oncoming short sword. However, even though the Senbon sword was so small, it could not help but crash into Yuki Hiro's chest. He just stood firm and vomited blood. He was knocked away by the powerful attack, and the two Senbon swords in his hands also flew out.
"Ice Style: Ice Shuriken"
As Kaito rushed towards him, dozens of ice crystal shurikens filled with cold air shot out from his body. Yuki Hiro forced himself to steady his arms and quickly formed seals.
"Demonic Mirroring Ice Crystals!"
Countless ice mirrors condensed from ice quickly formed around Kaito in an instant, forming a huge ice house that trapped Kaito inside.
The flying 'Ice Shuriken' also all hit the ice mirror in front and turned into ice chips.
Yuki Hiro quickly flipped over and fell down, stomped the ground with one foot, and crashed directly into the ice mirror in front of him, his figure strangely blending into it.
After successfully opening the Demonic Mirroring Ice Crystals to trap Kaito, Yuki Hiro seemed to have regained his previous confidence.
Looking at Kaito who was standing in the middle of the ice house, he made the final judgment.
"Boy! It's over!"
(End of this chapter)