Chapter 11: The Duel Begins
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Thirty minutes before the duel began, almost all of the shadows were already gathered around the arena. And Hagi Shuomao and the three generations of Hokage and his party stood on the high platform, looking at the martial arts arena condescendingly.
Suddenly, the dark people who were close to the entrance of the martial arts arena involuntarily made a noise.
"Youluo is here!"
"It's coming!"
"They're coming!"
Youluo and the three middle ninjas slowly walked into the martial arts arena. What is striking is that the aura of Yuluo has changed strangely compared to a month ago. That change is...... It's chakra materialization!
Goo, most of the dark parts present are at the level of middle ninja and even elite middle ninja. When they saw Yura, an extreme sense of danger surged up in their hearts, just like seeing a member of the Dark Army of the upper ninja level.
"Yuluo, he won't be ...... already"
"There's nothing wrong with that, there's nothing wrong with that feeling!"
"Chakra materialization, upper ninja, upper ninja level!"
"Youluo, he has been promoted to forbearance!"
On the high platform, Qimu Shuomao's gaze moved slightly, but there was no special reaction. He had seen Ming Yuan's strength very clearly in the twenty days of sparring, even if Youluo had been promoted to Shangnin, in the case that his ninjutsu advantage was blocked in disguise, Ming Yuan had at least a fifty or sixty percent victory rate.
And this is still in the case that Qimu Shuomao ruled out the Yan Hui who killed with one move!
Danzang sneered and said to the three generations of Hokage: "Sarutobi, is this duel going to continue?" β
"Just from the previous comparison of strength, I can't see where that little ghost's chance of victory is. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have done such a time-wasting thing. β
"And now, since Youluo has been promoted to Shangnin, do you still want me to watch this farce? The imp made a bold claim that he could finish an enemy in five seconds. Oh, I'm afraid it's him who will be solved in five seconds. β
Ape Fei smiled slightly, Qimu Shuomao had already reported Ming Yuan's strength to him. He naturally has complete trust in the eyes of Qimu Shuomao.
"Now, Tuanzang. It's hard to see such an energetic young person, so why don't you get up to hope so early? It's not good for your body to be tense all the time, so if you have a chance to relax, you should come here to relax. β
Tuan Zang snorted coldly, but he still didn't leave after all.
And under the high platform, all the shadows are one-sidedly optimistic about Youluo. The few people who still existed and thought that Ming Yuan could create a miracle also shook their heads at this moment.
In their eyes, Ming Yuan a month ago hadn't started the chakra nature change at all. In other words, a month is not enough time for him to reach the level of Shangnin. A mid-ninja wants to fight against an upper ninja? It's impossible, the change in the nature of Chakra is a big mountain, and when that little imp sees the power of ninjutsu after the qualitative change, he will be directly crushed by this mountain.
Qianji's gaze, which was still a little expectant, suddenly dimmed, and her body trembled imperceptibly when she heard the whispers of the shadows around her.
Qianji subconsciously reached out and touched her face, because of the blockage of the mask, she didn't feel the touch of her skin.
Gently, she exhaled, then shook her head slightly, and was already preparing to leave.
And just then, another commotion sounded.
"It's that little ghost!"
"I thought he wouldn't dare come!"
"He's really here, maybe he really thinks he can win!"
"Needless to say, it's a pitiful feeling. It's also been training hard for a month, and I think I'm sure I'm already here, right? β
"It's a pity that it's blocked by a mask, otherwise I really want to know what kind of expression he will have when he sees Yuluo, who has been promoted to Shangnin."
Qianji's steps to leave suddenly stopped, and she stared at Ming Yuan, who was walking towards the martial arts arena, her eyes eager to convey some information.
"Stupid, don't go any further. If you see Yuluo's promotion to Shangnin, just stop! Don't go any further! If you fail for a while, if you fail for a while, you will be surrounded by everyone, but everyone will only laugh at you! β
Qianji's heart kept flashing one scene after another, the scenes she hated the most, the scenes that she regarded as nightmares, and the scenes that she tried her best to hide......
And at this moment, Ming Yuan's footsteps paused slightly, and he seemed to have seen Youluo who had been promoted to Shangnin in the martial arts arena.
The voices around him suddenly became louder.
"He stopped?"
"Are you scared?"
"It must be. But that's normal, after all, it's still a little ghost, and seeing that his opponent has been promoted to Shangnin, shouldn't he be afraid? β
On the high platform, Tuan Zang sneered, and Ape Fei was expressionless, quietly looking down.
At this time, Ming Yuan slowly turned his head, just in line with the gaze of Qianji, who had been looking at him.
Ming Yuan smiled slightly, made a reassuring gesture, and then turned his head to Youluo, who exuded a majestic momentum, and walked towards the center of the venue step by step.
Qimu Shuomao's eyes looked at Ming Yuan with some confusion.
Although the three generations and Tuan Zang are all shadow level, they have no contact with Ming Yuan, so they didn't find anything strange about Ming Yuan at this moment. But twenty days of sparring have already made Qimu Shuomao know Ming Yuan's breath well.
At this moment, Qimu Shuomao clearly felt the change in Mingyuan's aura. His breath became ...... It's illusory, it's ethereal, and even the Sword Dao Grandmaster Qimu Shuomao feels a little difficult to lock!
"What's going on? It's only been ten days since I last saw him, right? What made his aura change so much? Qimu Shuomao pondered, and suddenly, he saw something dark red on the slightly exposed skin of Ming Yuan's right hand, "Is that the one?" β
At this time, Ming Yuan had already walked into the martial arts arena, and he was only about fifty meters away from the three of Youluo. For ninjas, such a distance can be crossed in two or three seconds.
There was a mockery in Yuluo's eyes: "I thought you would be scared to pee your pants, or you wouldn't dare to come at all, little ghost." I didn't expect you to actually come, heh, how do you feel now? β
"Do you feel like your legs are weak?"
Youluo laughed wildly, and the qualitatively changed earth attribute chakra continued to gush out, and the breath of the whole person was really like a mountain pressed in the martial arts arena!
The ninjas in the shadows, who had not yet begun to change the nature of the chakra, involuntarily took a few steps back.
"It feels so heavy......"
"It's like being suppressed by something, is this the power of chakra after qualitative change?"
"Didn't that imp back away? Oh, hold on. β
Yuluo laughed: "How's it going?" What do you think? β
"You dared to look at me directly before, because you didn't fully realize my strength! What now? Do you still have the courage to fight when you feel this momentum yourself?! β
Qianji sighed, even here, she could feel the strength of Yuluo.
"No, give up." Qianji flashed such a thought.
And just when everyone was shocked by the strength of Youluo, a sky-high sword momentum rose!
Rumble!
An invisible collision occurred between the momentum of the two, and a long sword rose into the sky, cutting the mountain in two!
"Noise." Ming Yuan's cold voice sounded.
"If you have time to giggle, you might as well start this farce quickly, and I might as well end this time-wasting behavior as soon as possible."
Yuluo became furious for a moment, and then regained his composure, but there was a hint of danger in it.
"Want to provoke me? You're naΓ―ve, aren't you? Yuluo sneered, "It seems that he has no confidence in himself, so he wants to use this little trick to find some faint hope." I have to say, your means are really too tender. β
Ming Yuan sighed lightly, ignoring Youluo's self-feeling words, and instead set his eyes on the high platform.
"Hokage-sama, can our duel begin?"
Ape Fei looked at this scene with a smile and nodded slightly.
"Then, I declare, the duel begins!"
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In the system space, handwriting flashed.
Name: Ming Yuan
Age: Nine years old
Chakra: Elite mid-ninja level
Combat power: upper ninja level (can reach elite upper ninja level after activating illusion burning)
Illusion Burn: Twenty stored illusions (max)