Chapter 22 Ten years have passed, and there is no more

"Hanzo him, leave it to me. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The sword weapon that was as clear as water burst out with brilliant sword light, and at the moment when Ming Yuan's words came out, the sword blade had already reached the center of Hanzang's eyebrows as if it had crossed space.

Hanzo's pupils contracted, and even if he was as strong as him, he could only barely judge Ming Yuan's trajectory. It's too fast, the young man in front of him is twice as fast as he was ten years ago?

The battle-hardened body reacted instinctively, and the half-moon sickle in his hand swung out towards Ming Yuan fiercely, and he didn't even have any intention of defending!

Hanzo's eyes were fierce. The first move has been lost, and blindly defending is just prolonging the time of defeat, rather than this, it is better to attack with attack!

Facing the fierce half-moon sickle that was slashing at him, Ming Yuan's eyes showed happiness, or to be more accurate, it was an emotion called surprise.

He laughed loudly, and he didn't retreat, if the water sword swung out diagonally, against the half-moon sickle, and twisted it fiercely.

Hanzo snorted, only to feel an overwhelming force coming from the place where the blades clashed. His muscles bulged, and the surging chakra flowed all over his limbs, in exchange for the strength to fight against Ming Yuan, and he resisted Ming Yuan's Ruoshui Sword to the death, and he didn't let it go.

Ming Yuan laughed and pressed down the sword, Hanzo also gritted his teeth to fight against it, and for a while the two fell into a stalemate.

"Hanzo-sama!"

The eyes of the several elite ninjas behind the half-hidden body showed horror and worry. What is the origin of this young man who is in a stalemate with Hanzo-sama, and how can anyone in the world resist Hanzo-sama?!

Several people glanced at each other, killing intent flashed in their eyes, and seals began to form in their hands.

The cold light flashed in Qianji's eyes, and the surging black fire flowed out like a stream of water, turning into a dragon monster with two wings on its back. The monster condensed by black fire let out a dull sound, and its extraordinarily dark eyes stared at the few elite shinobi who wanted to meddle in the battle.

Qianji jumped lightly, stood on top of the dragon's head, and looked at Yu Ren with a cold gaze: "Those who meddle in the battle, die." “

The black flames emitted an ominous aura, and the monster's huge body brought tremendous pressure, causing the elites to freeze there.

Qianji's gaze turned to the battle situation, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes. As long as it is what Ming Yuan wants to do, she will never object, she will only do everything she can to support him, support this man who pulls herself out of the dark abyss, and support her beloved husband.

Ming Yuan's excited expression full of battle intent fell into her eyes, and Qianji looked at it with a smile.

"It's been a long time since I've seen your face like this. It's really a grudge.,The grievances that were suppressed by Hanzo ten years ago.,Do you want to return it to him now? I don't even plan to use illusions, I have to fight against this demigod with my swordsmanship. “

"It's the same as back then, it's really arrogant. However, it is still very handsome. “

Feeling Qianji's sight, Ming Yuan's smile quickened even more, the muscles in his body were entangled a little, and the sound of crackling like fried beans exploded all over his body, and even his height was slowly increasing!

The water sword pressed down slowly but resolutely, and Hanzo gritted his teeth against it, but he could no longer squeeze more explosive power out of his body. The half-moon sickle was pressed down little by little, and the ground under Hanzo's feet that had been subjected to great power also sank down little by little.

"Hanzo-sama, suppressed? Suppressed by the leader of that small organization? “

Unbelievable, lost soul, this is the reaction of Yunin who saw this scene. The long-term brainwashing education made them unconditionally believe in Hanzo, believing that he was a god sent by the heavens to save the land of rain, but now, the god was suppressed by a young man, and the huge contrast made some people begin to feel dizzy.

Hanzo roared angrily, and a huge amount of chakra erupted from his feet, in exchange for an instant's explosive power. The half-moon scythe once again resisted the Ruoshui sword and pushed upwards little by little.

Just as the stalemate began again, Hanzo slammed his head on Ming Yuan's face, and Ming Yuan, who was caught off guard, was knocked out fiercely.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe."

Blood flowed from the corners of Ming Yuan's mouth, but he let out a hearty laugh.

"Hanzo, so you remember how to fight? I thought you only had a little power to fight for. “

"That head hammer just now is really ugly, and it's really ruthless. Well played, Hanzo! ”

Hanzo looked gloomily at Ming Yuan not far away, although he felt extremely unwilling, he already knew in his heart that he was no longer his opponent. The boy who was easily suppressed by himself ten years ago now has the power to surpass him.

Whether it is strength, agility, or the amount of chakra, or the experience of fighting and the skill of swordsmanship, this young man named Ming Yuan has comprehensively surpassed himself who has fallen to the top. Moreover, it was when he didn't use illusions.

His gaze shifted to the others in Akatsuki.

The woman with the strange fire escape is Ming Yuan's wife. That kind of fire escape is already at the level of the shadow level.

A woman with purple hair, the aura of chakra is very weird, and it does not belong to any of the five elements of qualitative change, but it is undoubtedly the level of elite upper ninja.

The red-haired man, who is also an elite ninja, may step into the quasi-shadow at any time.

And that ...... Those eyes covered with purple ripples......

Hanzo remembered some ancient legend in his mind...... Legend has it that the immortal who created ninjutsu seems to have these eyes called reincarnation eyes.

"Immortal Eye ......"

Then his gaze saw a familiar figure: "Bojiro ......"

Coupled with the man who looked strange, but revealed the chakra attribute of the five elements on his body, a bitter feeling rose in Hanzo's heart. A small Xiao organization, but with high-end combat power that Rain Ninja Village can't match?

"Retreat."

Hanzo calmly gave the order, and almost all of the Shinobi's personal guards vigilantly protected Hanzo in the middle.

Hanzo gave Ming Yuan a deep look, then turned to leave without looking back.

The battle intent in Ming Yuan's eyes cooled, and the obvious look of disappointment revealed from his eyes.

At that time, Hanzo, alone against all the ninjas in the Konoha camp, single-handedly suppressed the siege of the three ninjas and him, and forcibly created an opportunity for the rain ninja's large army to retreat. How strong was Hanzo at that time? Even though he could die of exhaustion under the siege at any time, he still stopped everyone with such an arrogant attitude.

The current Hanzo didn't even have the intention of fighting, so he retreated first under the protection of the pro-guards without hesitation, and the remaining low-end ninjas seemed to be outcasts in his eyes.

Nagato's reincarnation eyes showed hatred, and he raised his arm: "Shinra......"

Ming Yuan lightly pressed his hand: "Don't chase it, there are too many of them." If a scuffle breaks out, we can't stop them. In the event of damage to the base area, it will be difficult to make up for the damage. “

"What's more, if you kill Hanzo now and let the government lose control of the whole country, careerists from all over the country should pop up. It may cause even more chaos than it already has, and it is not impossible for the Land of Rain to fall apart under the control of a great power. “

"If we want to kill Hanzo, it's not too late until we have enough power to control the whole country."

Nagato slowly lowered his arm, the ripples in Samsara's eyes swirling, and he nodded slowly.

The imprint in Qianji's hand changed, and black flames surged out, turning into a fire prison to surround dozens of lower and middle ninjas who had not had time to follow the retreat of the large army in the center. Having lost their fighting spirit, they laid down their arms in despair.

"Now, take in the captives."

"If we can persuade us to surrender, we will have much more men."