If he fought desperately, there would still be a glimmer of life for this Jonin in the future.

It's just that he has been fighting for too long, and he is only the rebellious ninja of Xiaonin Village, so the overall strength can only be regarded as the lowest level of ninja.

Hearing Naruto's haughty words, Jonin stared at Naruto with a pair of red eyes through the smoke.

Such familiarity reminded him of the figure that lingered in his memory.

He was born in the little-known Ninja Village.

In the year of practicing Chakra, his talent showed, and he became the first genius in Ninja Village in just two years.

Enjoy many honors.

He is quite proud, and thinks that even if he is placed in those big ninja villages, he is definitely a genius-level existence.

He looks forward to an opportunity.

An opportunity to show your talents to the entire ninja world.

Finally, one day, he waited for the Chunin exam that he had dreamed of.

He came to Konoha with the expectation of Quannin Village to take the Zhongnin Exam.

he thought.

His talents are outstanding.

he thought.

Even Konoha's Tianjiao is not his opponent.

However.

When he was easily defeated by the opponent with physical skills, when that foot stepped on his face.

The white-haired boy wearing a mask said in a very indifferent tone: "It's really boring."

At that moment, his heart collapsed.

It turned out that my genius was just a very ordinary character in Daren Village.

From that moment on, that white-haired ninja became a lingering nightmare in his heart.

He left Konoha, went back without a face, and finally wandered to this small town to join the Information Tavern.

After more than ten years of hard work, he became the leader inside.

But at the same time, he was afraid of fighting and hadn't shot for many years, and his body was rusted.

Hearing this tone again, the nightmare emerged, and he looked at Naruto's mask.

Clenched your fists quietly!

The overlap between the geniuses of the past and the geniuses of the present made him feel the same fighting spirit in his heart.

I have been afraid for most of my life, should I continue to be afraid?

Retiring is death, it is better to fight to the death!

"Who are you?" He took a deep breath and questioned.

"Kigakure." Naruto cherished words like gold, and put his hands on his waist.

Slowly pulled out the Mirror Flower and Water Moon, and stood in front of him.

"Om." Against the sunlight, the mirror flower and water moon shimmered and rippled.

Jonin's pupils shrank, his heart was horrified, and then angry.

Hidden in the fog!

It turned out to be Kirigakure!

Why is it foggy? !

So that's the case, this is killing the donkey!

For these big ninja villages, only interests are the bond to maintain the relationship.

It seems that Kirigakure wants to secretly take over this area, and they want to slowly eat away at Konoha's intelligence organization.

War is coming!

He raised Kunai tremblingly, ready to fight to the death.

He looked at Naruto's long sword.

In the sunlight, the knife was like the reflection in the lake, sparkling and rippled.

Like a mirror that is shattered at one touch, it can appear intact the next moment.

The many changes are shocking.

What kind of illusion is this?

Isn't he a taijutsu-oriented ninja?

Jonin's mind was full of thoughts, and his muscles tensed.

Naruto looked up at the sky, then looked at Kaminin, with a smile on his face: "It's getting late, I don't want your blood to make the sunset fade."

"Shua." After the words fell, the light of the knife flashed.

Jonin's hairs stood on end, and a strong sense of crisis struck.

He seals extremely fast.

The stand-in wood was directly chopped into pieces, and Jonin also got close to Naruto, and Kunai stabbed towards the chest.

"Clang." Kunai and the long knife intersected, and the huge force brought by it caused Kunai to collapse directly.

His vision was confused for a while, and when he looked at Naruto again, he no longer had a long knife in his hand, and punched himself hard in the chest.

Jonin blocked in embarrassment, but was still knocked back by Naruto's punch.

His physical skills are really bad.

"Broken Way 4. Bai Lei." Naruto seemed a little impatient, and stretched out his right finger.

The next moment, a rich white light suddenly burst out.

I couldn't bear to avoid it, so I could only turn around in front of me.

"Ah." With a scream, Bai Lei grazed his body, swept away his left arm, and fell into a distant house with a large spray of blood.

Houses exploded in an instant, filled with smoke, and residents screamed piercingly in the town.

Countless townspeople fled in haste.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Ah." Jonin held his broken arm and howled in pain.

There was no fighting intent in the eyes looking at Naruto, only endless fear.

Such smooth ninjutsu, so fast and powerful.

Even in Da Nin Village, he is an absolute genius.

Such a genius can't win by himself.

"Please spare my life, I am willing to be an ox or a horse." He knelt down and kowtowed vigorously.

Abandon the dignity of the ninja.

Seeing such a cowardly opponent, Naruto shook his head.

"Even your self-esteem has been abandoned, you don't even have the qualifications to die." He turned around and walked in the direction where Locke Li left.

He doesn't bother to make a move, but it doesn't mean that the ninja will not die.

Overwatch's root ninja is sure to pick up the pieces.

Unexpectedly, the moment he turned around, resentment flashed in the eyes of that Jnin. Clenching Kunai tightly with his right hand, he stabbed fiercely at Naruto's back.

"Die! Die to me!!" It seemed that he saw the scene of stabbing a genius to death~www.mtlnovel.com~ His eyes were full of madness that lost his mind.

"Om." Weird ripples appeared in his vision again, he stabbed in the air, and his body rushed forward a few steps due to inertia.

"What kind of weird illusion is this?" Before he could recover, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

He lowered his head, only to find that the long knife had quietly sunk into his chest, and the exposed tip of the knife was covered with poignant blood.

A whisper came from the ear:

"It seems that I still expect too much from you."

"Such a fight is pointless."

"Bang." As Jonin fell to the ground, the vitality in his eyes slowly faded away.

He didn't understand until his death why his battle was so unbearable.

"It's really a terrifying blood succession limit." I couldn't help my heart palpitations at the root of the observation in the dark.

The feeling of seeing the information of the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water is completely different from watching it in person.

Originally, he thought that this blood-successor boundary that manipulates vision can only be used to abuse food, and even if he is in the scene, he can see many flaws.

It's just because of the intensity of the battle that the details are often not noticed.

But as a third party who is watching the battle, even if he looks at this death fight with extremely strict requirements, he can't find the flaws in the weaving illusion.

In his line of sight, Naruto kept flashing like a figure in a mirror.

Sometimes behind, sometimes in front.

How could the refraction of light and mist be able to do this?

This blood successor boundary has been developed to a terrifying degree.

can only say.

As expected of the person Danzo-sama likes.

When he saw Naruto walking towards the outside, the shock in his heart still hadn't completely subsided, and it was hard to hide the complexity in his heart, so he couldn't help whispering:

"What a scary guy."

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