Chapter 43: The Battle of Innateness

The sharp knife slashed into the water, splitting the entire pond in half in an instant, but the middle-aged man who had just jumped into the pond had already disappeared and seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

This made Hattori Qianjun a little puzzled, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye when he saw the middle-aged man jump into the pond just now? You must know that this pond is only about ten square meters square, the bottom of the pond and the wall of the pond are all made of stone slabs, there is no dark river leading to the outside world, and people can never escape when they enter it.

Obviously, even if Hattori Chijun is a rare innate master, he is completely unable to understand the methods of the evolutionary.

The entire pond was completely probed with true qi, and no middle-aged man was found, and finally Hattori Qianjun had to return to the "cloud paper crane" with an unwilling face.

"A Chinese man who is as cunning as a rabbit." Hattori Senjun scolded.

"Alright, Hattori-kun, don't bother with those side details, brace yourself and prepare for battle, our real enemy is coming." Masao Takeda looked at the night sky in the distance and said with a solemn face.

"I saw it, it's Long Wu covering the sky, Song Tianhe, and Gongsun Wanlong." Toshimitsu Iga, a blind ninja on the side, continued.

"It's just right to come, the whole world is told how powerful the dragon five covers the sky, and today I want to have a good look at the legendary dragon five covering the sky who has not been defeated for sixty years." Hattori Chijun clenched the sword with both hands, and his face was eager to try.

"If you want to challenge me, you're not qualified enough!" As soon as Hattori Qianjun's words fell, an old voice full of disdain suddenly came from the depths of the night sky, and then a huge blood-colored palm fell from the sky and went straight to Hattori Qianjun Tianling Gai to shoot it.

"Baga, you dare to look down on me, I'll let you see how powerful I am today." Hattori Qianjun was furious when he heard this, and the sword in his hand was raised in the air, and the blood-colored palm that landed above his head was a counterattack.

A black dragon swirled out of the knife and slammed into the blood-colored palm.

"Click!"

The blood-colored palm collided with the black dragon, and both made a sound like glass shattering, and dissipated into the air at the same time.

At the moment when the black dragon shattered, Hattori Chijun snorted, his chest stirred, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

"It's so strong!" Hattori Qianjun was shocked in his heart, and he beat himself, a congenital master, into a slight injury with one move from afar, how strong is this dragon five covering the sky?

"You little devil has a big mouth, but your martial arts are really not very good." Just when Hattori Qianjun was shocked, three figures fell from the sky and landed in front of the ruins of the ancient tower, led by a black-robed old man who sneered and said to Hattori Qianjun.

"Baga, Long Wu covers the sky, you dare to insult me like this, my Hattori Qianjun will fight with you today." Hattori Qianjun suddenly screamed angrily when he heard this.

Huaxia is the second official language of Fuso, Fuso people have always been proud to speak Huaxia, and the nobles who have almost a little status in Fuso know a little bit of Huaxia language, and Fuso upper-class people like the Three Great Heavenly Ninja usually use Huaxia to communicate completely in order to show their noble status, so there is no obstacle to the communication between Hattori Senjun and Ryugoshaten.

"And I'm not going to die?" Long Wu Shatian smiled contemptuously: "If your brother Hattori Hanzo said such things to me when he was alive, I might still have a little scruples, as for you?" Hehe, anyway, your Hattori family is really not as good as the generation, I really doubt it, can anyone in the next generation of your Hattori family cultivate to the innate realm? ”

Long Wu covered the sky's words of Hattori Qianjun was like thunder, angry, but made Hattori Qianjun a little unable to refute, speaking of which, the Hattori family since thirty years ago, the then head of the family in Huaxia challenged the head of Wudang True Martial Arts Jun, and was beheaded by True Martial Arts Jun at the foot of Wudang Mountain, it has become more and more declining, and now, the next generation of the Hattori family has not even reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, and it can be said that it is really facing the dilemma of no one to inherit.

Just as Long Wu Shatian and Hattori Qianjun were talking, a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe next to Long Wu Shatian suddenly pointed to the broken bricks and tiles all over the ground and said in surprise: "Hey, how did Zhenbang Tower become a ruin?" Could it be that before this, my Huaxia Chengguan came? ”

"Gongsun Wanlong, we meet again." Hearing the voice of a middle-aged man in a golden robe, the blind ninja Toshimitsu Iga raised his head, looked at him with a pair of hollow eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Toshimitsu Iga?" Gongsun Wanlong looked at the blind ninja Iga Toshimitsu in surprise: "You are not dead yet?" ”

"How could I have died if I hadn't killed you with my own hands?" Iga Minguang said with a distorted face: "Gongsun Wanlong, fifteen years ago, when you gouged out my eyes and knocked me off the cliff with one palm, did you ever think that one day I would become an innate master and seek revenge on you?" ”

His eyes were locked on Iga Toshimitsu's face, and for a long time, Gongsun Wanlong shook his head and said: "I really didn't think that when I beat the Heavenly Sword Cliff, not only did you not die, but you also got a blessing in disguise, entered the innate realm, and became the heavenly ninja of Fusang, but today, the same mistake, I won't make it a second time!"

Hearing Gongsun Wanlong's words, Iga Toshimitsu's face became more and more hideous: "Now that you and I are both innate masters, do you think you can defeat me as easily as you did fifteen years ago?" ”

"Without further ado, fifteen years ago I could gouge out your eyes, and fifteen years later, I can still pinch your balls." Gongsun Wanlong sneered, and a delicate and small jade Yue slipped from his sleeve to his hand, and took the lead in attacking Iga Toshimitsu.

Today, only one of Gongsun Wanlong and Iga Toshimitsu can survive.

Here, seeing Iga Toshimitsu and Gongsun Wanlong fighting together, Hattori Senjun also brandished a sword and launched a stormy attack on Ryugo.

One after another, the sharp sword light poured like the water of the heavenly river, and slashed down towards Long Wu Shatian in a dense manner, but it was all shaken by Long Wu Shatian's sleeves, and it was dissolved lightly.

There was a lively fight over there, but neither of Takeda Masao and Song Tianhe moved, but stood peacefully opposite each other, talking cordially like old friends.

"Tianhe-kun, since the last time we parted, I'm afraid you and I haven't seen each other for seven years, right?" Masao Takeda said with a smile on his face.

"Exactly seven years." Song Tianhe also said with a smile on his face.

"Time flies so fast, I think about the scene of you and me drinking and talking, it still seems like yesterday." Masao Takeda said with nostalgia on his face.

"I hope that in the future, you and I will have the opportunity to sit together and drink poetry." Song Tianhe smiled lightly.

"Let's do it!" Masao Takeda's expression suddenly became serious.

"Please!" Song Tianhe restrained the smile on his face and made a gesture of respect.

Two fierce momentum rushed up from the two of them, as if Changhong was running through the sky, and the two of them shot at the same time.

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