Maybe Damaru was thinking too much, "random matching", it was not surprising that he encountered anyone, but it just forced Damaru to have some bad associations.

“Are you ready?”

The moonlight, which seemed to be inactive when speaking, looked at the impatient Locke Li and Dawan with a smile on his lips.

"No doubt! Then...begin!"

boom……

The feet pushed the ground hard and made a dull roar. A whip leg attacked from the back. Daimaru lowered his head to dodge, then stretched out his arms to block the other leg's flying kick in the air.

"What a lot of strength."

Damaru, who had retreated with force, made a backflip, widened the distance and avoided the subsequent punches.

"The speed is very fast, and every attack is strong and powerful. Even if it can be blocked, it will consume a lot of physical strength and chakra. Your physical skills... are very good!"

If Damaru hadn't slacked off, he had trained a body like steel and iron since he was a child, and Locke Li changed directions and made a few direct strikes, which would have made him fussed.

"This is just the beginning, and the passion of youth has not started to burn! I hope you can hold on for a while, otherwise it will not be enough for me to warm up."

"I'm not worthy of your serious treatment?"

Daimaru sneered,

"You really think of me as an idiot who is just smart? That's just playing with you..."

The Temari doll sitting on her right shoulder stood up, Daimaru made seals with her hands, and chakra sank into the ground along her feet, and was broken through the ground by the violet not long ago, and a yellow-brown sandy soil surged up.

"What is that fool doing?"

Temari frowned,

"It is better to use puppet techniques than to use sand-killing ninjutsu in this environment..."

The indoor floor is not like the outdoors, and it is even more incomparable to the environment of the Wind Country. Daimaru is not carrying a large gourd sand like Gaara.

Kankuro couldn't understand it either:

"Although the puppet master is suffering from challenging the physical skills ninja head-on, there is not a complete solution. It is possible that Daimaru has no confidence in his puppet..."

From the howling sounds caused by Locke Li's fists and feet, you can tell that ordinary puppets can't withstand a few tosses.

Most of the materials used by the puppets on Damaru's hands were replaced by Kankuro's hands. Even though Damaru's skill in making puppets was very skilled, the upper limit was too low.

Sure enough, Damaru did not want to rely on the intention of entangling puppets and Locke Li, and the sand turned into a curtain wall, wrapped itself, and then quickly exploded, turning into more than ten figures of the same appearance.

"The sand clone... is wrong, there is also the sand clothes technique!"

Maki knew it well. Daimaru's sand ninjutsu was not for attack, but for defense and confusion.

The sand clone is a very pure defensive clone and cannot even perfectly simulate the body, so Damaru simply uses the sand coat technique to disguise the body as a sand clone.

"Are you clone? This is useless to me, just destroy them all."

Locke still rushed towards the sand clone at the edge, and the fist wind whistled past, shattering the arms of the sand clone.

Unfortunately, the sand clone did not disappear when attacked like the shadow clone. Some damage was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the other arm was not affected at all, grabbing Locke's arm, forcing the futile thick eyebrows to quickly retreat.

"I don't mean to look down on you, but I know ninjutsu, why don't you?"

Daimaru's chuckling sound came from all directions, making Locke-Lee unable to judge the opponent's position at all.

"The trick of the eagle and insects, the burning blood can break through all difficulties, watch!"

Locke Li accelerated again and rushed to the encirclement of the sand clone not far away, dancing in the attacks of more than a dozen pairs of sandy and earth arms, and then dispersed Dawan's sand clone, and his recovery speed was a bit impossible to keep up with the speed of destruction.

"Hyper eyebrows, come on!"

Naruto Uzumaki, who was both behind and somewhat empathetic, shouted loudly, cheering Locke Lee.

The compatriots of the Sagnin did not make a loud noise and quietly watched the performance below.

"Be quiet and don't affect the game!"

Haruno Sakura grabbed Naruto Uzumaki who was screaming, and Kakashi Haki glanced at his subordinate who was not worry-free.

As a companion, Hinaga Neji calmly watched Locke fall into a disadvantage, while Maitkai had no expression on his face and suddenly asked Haki Kakashi:

"My lifelong opponent, from the perspective of your Konoha technician, is that Sagnin really a puppet master?"

"Why do you ask that?"

Haki Kakashi replied,

"Isn't the puppet master like this all hiding the body and waiting for an opportunity to attack? But..."

Haki Kakashi hesitated for a moment, and shook his head with a smile.

"It seems you noticed it too! Xiao Li is in trouble. He treats that Sand Ninja just as a puppet master and suffers a great loss."

Konoha Ninja who have been to the battlefield have basically seen puppet masters. The puppet masters who are known as the God of Death on the battlefield have very strange fighting styles. Although they do not neglect the basic abilities of physical skills, illusion and ninjutsu, the main attack direction is to control and make puppets.

But Damaru's combat mode marginalizes the role of the puppet a lot. On the contrary, he is too clever in physical skills and ninjutsu. It is obviously not a temporary idea. The tactical connection is quite skillful, which is not a puppet master should have.

Sure enough, Locke Li, who was acting lively, inexplicably pounced on the ground when he was wielding his fist to attack the approaching Sand clone, and then was beaten to the ground as if he was hit on the back.

"What's going on?"

Locke Li, who turned over and quickly stood up, looked vigilantly at the sand clone coming from all around him.

"I should have hit it just now."

Bang……

Another heavy punch from Sand and Earth, which subconsciously blocked and whipped back, kicked in the empty air, but seemed to hit something, making a dull sound.

Bang...

My thick eyebrows, who were not sure, were hit on the face by something and flew back again.

"Is it an illusion?"

Locke Li, who stood up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and patted his confused head solemnly.

"No, the touch just now is definitely not fake."

Realizing that his eyes were unbelievable, Locke Lee, with intuition, was alert to the shadowless attack, stepped back step by step, and jumped onto the sculpture with his hands on the sidelines, and breathed hard.

"Invisible attack?"

No matter how strong the attack is, it cannot hit the enemy and can only be beaten. This is really passive.
Chapter completed!