boyutpedia Chapter 159 The Root of the Battle
Chapter 159 The Root of the Battle
Chapter 159 The Root of the Battle
The water trembled slightly, then quickly returned to normal.
A moment later, Shenyue Xingyun turned around, her eyes flashing.
"Don't you think it's very impolite to bother others at a time like this?"
Two ninjas appeared before him.
One was a tall, muscular middle-aged ninja, and the other was an old man with a face full of wrinkles.
At this moment, the old man spoke with a smile, his wrinkles deepening.
"Sorry, time is of the essence."
"Nebula Jonin, why don't you come with us first?"
Shenyue Xingyun fastened her belt and said, "What if I don't leave?"
The old man's smile remained unchanged: "It's best to leave."
"Don't worry, Elder Danzo is looking for you; it can only be good news, not bad."
"I don't think so." Shenyue Xingyun shook her head, placing one hand on the hilt of her sword.
"I'm going to report to Lady Tsunade now, so you'd better stay away from me."
The old man's smile turned slightly cold: "Don't worry, it won't take much time."
"It won't delay your reporting to Tsunade."
Shen Yue Xingyun stared blankly, gripping his longsword tightly.
Seeing this, the old man shook his head and sighed, "They really are stubborn and incorrigible."
The muscular middle-aged ninja beside him spoke impatiently: "I told you to just attack, why waste words with him?"
As he finished speaking, he stretched out his massive, muscular hands, like two giant pincers, and reached out to grab Shenyue Xingyun.
Shenyue Xingyun dared not be careless and drew his sword to strike!
But as soon as the sword was drawn, everything went black!
The darkness lasted only a moment. The next second, as the Illusion Resistance (Lv3) stat on the system panel suddenly glowed, everything returned to normal before Shenyue Xingyun's eyes.
He saw the old man smiling smugly.
"He's just a greenhorn. Does he really think he's something special just because he's become a Jonin?"
"Ridiculous—What?!" The old man's pupils suddenly trembled violently!
He was momentarily stunned when the handsome young man in front of him, who made him feel inferior, suddenly turned his gaze to him.
How is that possible?!
How could he possibly break through my illusion?!?
Before I could even think, a dazzling display of sword light appeared before my eyes.
In the rush, he protected his vitals, and as the ground beneath his feet cracked, he abruptly retreated.
"Swoosh! Swoosh!~" Sword light flashed, and blood splattered.
The old man felt several injuries all over his body. What terrified him even more was that a severed arm was thrown up in front of him, and it looked exactly like his own!
"Block it!!!"
A loud bang.
However, the muscular middle-aged man stepped forward and caught the sword light of Shenyue Xingyun with his bare hands.
Shenyue Xingyun was startled.
Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that a thick layer of rock-like armor had appeared on the man's body at some point.
The rocks protected his entire body, leaving only his head exposed. Two large hands gripped his longsword like pliers, not letting go even as the rocks shattered and his flesh tore at his mouth.
"Do it!" the muscular middle-aged man shouted sharply.
The old man, retreating, gritted his teeth. Despite the excruciating pain from his severed arm and his injuries, he launched another illusion attack.
Shen Yue Xingyun felt a heaviness on her forehead, and as her Illusion Resistance Lv3 lit up, her mind returned to normal.
With a forceful pull, the middle-aged man's muscular hand, amidst the crumbling rocks in his palm, was unable to free himself for a moment.
"What are you doing!" the muscular middle-aged man shouted urgently. "I can't hold on any longer!"
He dared not relax for a moment.
Given Shenyue Xingyun's swordsmanship, it was just a momentary lapse in judgment. If he were to regain his grip on the sword, his head would not be able to withstand the sword's light.
"Damn it! I'm moving!" the old man shouted angrily, "But it's fucking useless!"
Shen Yue Xingyun was furious when she saw that she couldn't pull out the longsword.
**of!
Danzo the old scoundrel was indeed true as rumored!
I'm a Jonin myself—even if I'm a Special Jonin, I'm still a Jonin!
They actually came to cause me trouble!
If it weren't for my Lv3 illusion resistance, I might have actually fallen for their trick.
In his anger, he disregarded everything else and suddenly flashed forward!
With one hand still gripping the longsword, ready to draw it at any moment, he used the other hand to slap the muscular middle-aged man's large face hard!
"Slap slap slap slap slap!!!!!"
A series of popping sounds, like beans popping.
The entry for "Big Breast Lv1" emitted a continuous glow, and Shenyue Xingyun, in order to vent her anger, clapped dozens of times in the blink of an eye.
The muscular middle-aged man was stunned.
He gripped the longsword tightly with both hands, enduring dozens of slaps in a daze. His cheeks were visibly red, swollen, and purple, and his eyes widened.
"Damn it!"
"Fire Release: Phoenix Flower!!"
The old man unleashed genjutsu after genjutsu, but to no avail. In desperation, he could only resort to fire jutsu, a technique he was not very good at. As flames shot out, they engulfed both the Shingetsu Nebula and the middle-aged man.
Upon seeing this, Shenyue Xingyun released his longsword and suddenly dodged backward.
The middle-aged muscular man was protected by armor, but he couldn't withstand the fire jutsu attack.
As he leaped backward, the sword Orochimaru had given him slipped from his grasp. Only then did he remember that he had a spare sword in his storage space, which he had forgotten about in his moment of anger.
With a wave of his hand, an ordinary longsword appeared in his hand, and he quickly approached the old man amidst his terrified gaze!
"Help me!" he cried out in anguish, while quickly backing away.
The middle-aged man, his eyes red, was about to break the longsword, but he couldn't. Hearing the old man's cry for help, he casually threw the longsword away and then rushed to his aid.
But it was too late.
The Immortal Sword Technique was unleashed, and Shen Yue Xingyun's figure spun in sync with the longsword, sweeping past the old man's location with a whoosh.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the severed arm rose again.
Amid the old man's screams, the Divine Moon Nebula Sword continued its relentless attacks, each strike aimed directly at the opponent's vital points. Suddenly, the ground trembled, accompanied by a deafening roar.
A wall made of rock and soil suddenly rose three zhang high in front of us!
The muscular middle-aged man burst through the wall, picked up the old man whose arms were both broken, and ran away with a thunderous roar like a wild boar, without looking back.
Shen Yue Xingyun wanted to give chase, but feeling her chakra nearly depleted, she hesitated between the other's life and a chakra recovery card, ultimately deciding that the chakra recovery card was more valuable.
Picking up his longsword, Shenyue Xingyun sat on the ground, slowly recovering his strength.
Not long after, footsteps sounded behind him again. Shingetsu Seiun's heart tightened. Thinking that Danzo had arrived, he was about to turn around when he heard a somewhat familiar voice.
"Why are you sitting here?"
"Let's go back to camp and rest."
Seeing Jiraiya appear in front of him, Shingetsu Seiun felt relieved and didn't move his buttocks.
"It's cooler here."
"Lord Jiraiya, what brings you here?"
Jiraiya said, "Now that things are settled here, I'm leaving."
The news of Jiraiya's appearance on the southwestern front will surely spread quickly, and it is only right that Jiraiya rushes back to the northern front. What is strange to Shingetsu Seiun is that he and the other party are not familiar with each other, so why did the other party come to find him?
Shingetsu Seiun spoke up, "Lord Jiraiya, is there something else you need from me?"
"It's alright, it's alright." Jiraiya smiled warmly.
"I just wanted to see you one last time before I left."
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