Qimu Shuomao is about thirty years old, more than one meter eight tall, with long silver hair fluttering in the wind, and a familiar short knife hanging on his back.

And he deserves to be the most dazzling figure in the field, not one of them.

There are many ninjas in the ninja world who have won titles, but there are very few that are impressive.

If someone establishes a ninja title ranking now, not counting those who have passed away, Konoha White Fang at this moment can definitely be ranked in the top ten, which is not a joke.

You can also see this from the jealous eyes of the Iwa ninja people at the moment.

Even the three of them are far inferior to the white teeth at this moment compared to the current Jilai, after all, the current 'three ninjas' are still too much younger.

And on the Iwa ninja side, the most eye-catching thing is the tall and strong son of the three generations of earth shadows, black soil.

Although the red hood gives him a slightly rustic look, his strength is obvious to all.

The son of the earth shadow is not just a name for the earth shadow, although it is still inferior to the white fang, but it is probably indistinguishable compared to Jiraiya.

And there is no clear rule that whichever side of the coach is good will win, so the overall quality is the key to this victory.

If the country of fire is compared to the south in the previous life, then the country of earth is a typical north, and if you compare the proportions of the body and the size of the face, you can clearly notice that the people bred by the two pieces of water and soil are also obviously different.

Bai Yan and Leng Yan stood beside him, one on the left and one on the right, and the stars highlighted the black soil like a moon.

As the backbone of Iwa Shinobi's side, Heitu looked at the handsome man in front of him who was called Konoha White Fang, but he had to accept it in his heart.

This is the second time they have met, and I remember the first time they met was the last time they were besieging Jiraiya.

It's a pity that it fell short in the end.

But this time, it shouldn't be so lucky, thinking of this, a meaningful smile appeared on Hei Tu's honest face.

At this time, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to an unknown shinobi on Konoha next to him, only to see his left foot gently raised, and then took a heavy step, with a commanding momentum, "Don't talk about it, the ninja of the land country, can anyone dare to come forward to challenge?" Nagashima Shirakawa looked arrogant, and after speaking, he glanced at the enemy's main general very provocatively.

Such an opening was of course instructed.

The two armies face each other and engage in battles before the battle, this kind of active provocation is very common, this is not a jungle field, there is no need to think about what guerrilla warfare is, it is simple and rude to just face it.

The victorious side naturally has a head start in terms of morale.

The losing side also has nothing to lose.

I saw a mediocre-looking Iwa Shinobi walk out of the crowd and mocked, "Hmph, the ninja of Konoha is really a big breath, let the horse come and try it." ”

In the face of Konoha's provocation, Iwashinobi's side certainly couldn't weaken his momentum.

Matsuda looked at the Konoha ninja opposite with a calm face, and it was not because of his enthusiasm that he took the initiative to come out, but because his strength was enough.

Fighting here is a double-edged sword, winning and rising to prominence, winning glory for the country, and the worst result of losing should be death.

But he has this confidence!

The main generals on both sides silently watched the two step forward, and the people around them moved a little distance.

The two just glanced at each other, and then they fought together in an instant, and sparks suddenly splashed on the wide flat ground, and under the gaze of so many people, they actually did not have the qualifications to wave.

Jiraiya carefully observed the movement in the field, while making a comparison in his heart, Shirakawa Shangnin's advantage lies in his physical skills, and looking at the current situation, it seems that the upper ninja on the other side is not a little weaker in terms of physical skills.

The situation is not good, it is not bad, let's open it in five or five.

It's just that inadvertently, Jiraiya saw a few unfamiliar faces suddenly come out of the back of the opposite Iwa Shinobi at this moment, and then stood by the side of the black soil.

Jiraiya's heart suddenly sank slightly, these people's faces were ordinary, but they made people a little unable to take their eyes off, this is definitely not an ordinary forbearance, this feeling is not even a little worse than himself.

The big snake pill next to him looked in the direction that Jiraiya was staring, and he was stunned for a while, and he could also see the problem that Jiraiya could see, he also saw it instantly, one, two, three, four, counting the black soil and the two next to him, a full seven, this still appeared in front of him, so what about the one who didn't appear in front of him?

Orochimaru suddenly had a little headache, his own side is considered to be himself, Jiraiya, Tsunade, and there are only four people in White Fang, even if White Fang's predecessor is two people, there are only five people.

A ninja to the point where he has reached the point is no longer simply stacked with numbers, although he uses a few upper ninjas to spell out a self, this statement is indeed true, but this is a premise, the premise is that he is willing to take the initiative to exchange lives with you.

Orochimaru suddenly thought of his disciple, such a scene is indeed very suitable for him, the more people he has, the greater his role.

If he was still here, such a problem would not be a big problem, but for now......

Jiraiya glanced at Orochimaru and whispered to the flag wood Shuomao on the side.

"I didn't expect that, I guess Tsuchikage moved all his escorts over." Hachiki Shuo Shigeru sighed.

These three generations of Tsuchikage are playing a good hand, but isn't he afraid that all of these people will die here?

Several people immediately smiled bitterly, this is really a heroic bet, they can't help but admire.

It's impossible for them to ask Konoha for reinforcements now, but the scene isn't so bad that it's so desperate, and it can only be said that the balance of victory is already tilting slightly in favor of Iwa Shinobi.

At this moment, Hachiki Shuomao's thoughts were surprisingly consistent with Orochimaru's, after seeing the sword rain that fell from the sky, he really felt that this young man was really born for this battlefield, and such a trick was simply an enemy's nightmare to put here.

Although one-on-one, he felt that it was not difficult for him to defeat the boy, but if this was the case, that boy alone would definitely be able to top several ninjas called Konoha White Fang, which was not a hypocritical compliment, but an indisputable fact.

It's really hard to imagine that a teenager of this age can have such a chakra amount.

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the side, and a figure suddenly flew out with its back against the ground under the sharp boulder in the field.

Seeing this, Jiraiya was just about to make a move, but the big snake pill on the side was already one step ahead of him, and more than a dozen super-long snake bodies in his sleeves drilled out, and quickly tied up towards the oncoming figure.

I saw that the force of the retreat was blocked by the big snake pill group, and the whole person stopped the car, but at this moment, Shirakawa's back was still blurred with blood, wisps of blood overflowed from his mouth, and the injury looked not light.

There is no doubt about such a result, this time, Konoha lost.