A 10% Jounin's strength was naturally worlds apart from before! Otherwise, Yang Haoyu wouldn't have wasted so much effort…
He secretly sensed the abundance of chakras in his body and realized that it was not just a change in quantity. The density of chakras had also increased by more than twice. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, No wonder it was so difficult to challenge Jounin who was above his level!”
The tall Sakra Buddha statue did not consume too much of his chakras. This was an innate divine ability! The so-called innate divine ability was naturally unique in this world, and only he possessed it. It could be maintained for a long time by consuming a small amount of chakras. This was probably the compensation the Buddha system gave to the rarity of this divine power.
The golden light that shot out from the Buddha's eyes was powerful and powerful like lightning. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Shui Liuzhi and hit him!
Unfortunately, Shui Liuzhi was also a Jounin, and his combat experience was much richer than Yang Haoyu's. His speed of forming seals was also extraordinary, and his body that was hit by the golden light immediately shattered into pieces!
Yang Haoyu opened his Shurunyan. He did not believe that the Flowing Stream Legend would die just like that.
Sure enough, just as he had expected, Shui Liuzhi's body, which had been torn apart, turned into pieces of wood with a bang.
Substitute Technique!
If Yang Haoyu was not his enemy, he would have cheered for him for being so proficient in the most basic Three Body Technique!
Of course, the ability to transform into a furious glare was not that simple. The powerful defense and golden light were only basic abilities. There were still more to be developed. After all, strength was not something that could be obtained without sowing. The Buddha Lord System only gave him a strong foundation. Whether he became a dragon or an adult, it was up to Yang Haoyu's choice!
Yang Haoyu's Three Magatama Shura Eye was filled with chakras. The magatama began to spin. It was different from before. Now that he had become a Jounin, he could use chakras!
He looked around and saw the few Earth clones of the Flowing Stream clearly. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile."So it's hidden underground!"
He secretly formed a seal and withdrew Sakra's phantom to remove his defense and paralyze Shui Liuzhi. He pretended to be facing a great enemy and looked at the corner where the clone was hiding. He said,"I found you!"
After saying that, he threw out several shurikens and shot them at the Water Spirit's Earth Clone from different angles, revealing a victorious smile!
Suddenly! The true body of the [Water Stream Annals] broke out of the ground. Holding the [Kunai] in his hand, his expression was calm as he stabbed towards Yang Haoyu.
Yang Haoyu seemed to be panicking as he looked at Shui Liuzhi in surprise. What Shui Liuzhi didn't realize was that Yang Haoyu's Shurunyan was constantly spinning. This was all part of his plan!
In Shui Liuzhi's eyes, Kunai had stabbed into Yang Haoyu's heart.
"It's finally settled!" He heaved a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and panted loudly. Although Yang Haoyu's strength could not be said to be too strong, he was too clingy. He was simply an undying cockroach. Fortunately, the other party had just become a Jounin, so his strength was not stable and familiar yet. Otherwise, he would have lost without a doubt! This was what the ninja's premonition that had saved him countless times told him…
"Do you think you've won?" At this moment, Yang Haoyu's teasing voice reached Liu Shuizhi's ears.
Shui Liuzhi trembled and raised his head in disbelief. When he saw Yang Haoyu's half-smiling expression, he was shocked. His body reacted faster than his thoughts. He instantly retreated more than ten meters and pulled away.
Although Yang Haoyu's chest was stabbed with Kunai, not a single drop of blood flowed out!
Yang Haoyu slowly pulled out the Kunai, and a miraculous scene happened. His wound actually healed automatically as the Kunai was pulled out. The speed of recovery was visible to the naked eye. The moment Yang Haoyu pulled out the Kunai, his wound also completely healed. If not for his torn clothes, it would be as if he had never been injured at all!
"Impossible!" Shui Liuzhi's eyes widened. The scene in front of him had exceeded his imagination and understanding!
Yang Haoyu smiled bitterly in his heart. At this moment, he could understand the sadness of the ninjas when they faced the flying duans.
"How is it impossible?" Yang Haoyu looked at him with a faint smile.
"No! This was an illusion! When did I fall into your illusion?”After the initial panic, Shui Liuzhi calmed down and understood.
Yang Haoyu couldn't help but praise in his heart, Jounin is Jounin!”
He put away his half-smiling expression. Since Shui Liuzhi had recognized him, there was no need for him to continue pretending. He explained indifferently,"From the moment you met my Shurakan eyes, you fell into my illusion!”
In an instant, Shui Liuzhi realized that he had returned to reality. Yang Haoyu's finger was pressed against his forehead. Just a small finger bone was enough to kill this Yanin Jounin.
Shui Liuzhi looked at Yang Haoyu's cold expression and smiled bitterly.""As expected of the three great eye-bloodline techniques. I lost!”
"Do you have any last words?" Yang Haoyu was expressionless and his tone was as cold as a god. Although he was a monk, he was indeed a ruthless monk. Dealing with the enemy was more about ferrying souls, not influencing them. Moreover, Shui Liuzhi had a strong will, and the probability of him being successfully persuaded was extremely low. Yang Haoyu was also unwilling to let the tiger return to the mountain!
"I only hope that Huangtu will be spared!”Shui Liuzhi pleaded.
"I only asked you to say your last words. I don't have the obligation to fulfill them!”Yang Haoyu sneered. He was like a stubborn stone, unmoved by the pitifulness of Shui Liuzhi. The chakras gathered at his fingertips, and an inconspicuous white finger bone suddenly broke out of his body and shot into the center of Shui Liuzhi's brows, destroying his brain. Shui Liuzhi's pupils immediately dilated as he fell to the ground stiffly. He was dead!
How sad and lamentable! A battle array master of his generation had fallen just like that!
Whether it was the Koba Ninjas, Iwakazu, or Ninja Monks from the Temple of Fire, all of them could not believe what they were seeing!
The two of them were originally fighting very quickly. Everyone only saw the water flow log break out of the ground. Just as it was about to kill Yang Haoyu, it suddenly stopped moving. Following that, Yang Haoyu's index finger lightly tapped on Shui Liuzhi's forehead!
Everything that happened in the illusion only existed in the mental world. In reality, everyone only felt it for a moment.
Only Zi Lai Ye, who had been watching for a long time, and the Water Wave Gate, who had just sensed it, understood that the water flow log's performance was obviously affected by a high-level illusion. A term that made people fear and yearn appeared in their minds.
Shura Eye!
Only this pair of cursed eyes had such great power!
He finally used it. The two of them could not help but close their eyes and mourn for the dead Shui Liuzhi…
"That's what I heard. At that time, the Buddha was in Kali Heaven and explained the Dharma to his mother. At that time, all the Buddhas in the ten directions of the infinite world, including the Great Bodhisattva Mahasattva, came to gather. "Praise Sakyamuni…" A deep and full Sanskrit voice sounded.
Everyone looked toward the source of the voice. Yang Haoyu was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed. He was fully focused on chanting the Ksitigarbha Sutra in order to help the dead souls of the Iwizuki and the Iwannin...
(Three battles ended!)
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After this battle, the name of the Temple Master of the Temple of Fire, the master of deception, Yang Haoyu, spread throughout the continent. His unpredictable art of war and his glorious image of ferrying souls for the enemy after his victory became the hottest topic on the entire continent. He won the admiration and praise of countless people. Even if he killed all the Yanin, people still thought that this was the way it should be for the sake of war!
At the same time, the Temple of Fire was no longer as cold as before. It developed vigorously, and in a short period of time, its believers spread throughout the Country of Fire…
Wasn't this the world?
As long as he won, he was a good person…
Daimyo and the third generation Naruto also wrote to thank Yang Haoyu for his help. However, it was fine if it was just his name, but Naruto was probably just saying it for show…
When he bade farewell to Zi Lai Ye and Feng Shui Sect, Feng Shui Sect handed him a scroll. Yang Haoyu asked and received a positive answer. He opened the scroll on the spot. There was no doubt that it was the Flying Thunder God Art. He took a rough look and paid attention to the details. He realized that the Bofeng Water Sect had not only given him the Flying Thunder God Art of the second generation Naruto, but also the second section that he had developed himself.
Yang Haoyu looked at the water gate in surprise, only to receive a warm and sunny smile. It seemed that he owed this favor! Yang Haoyu helplessly shook his head with a bitter smile and planned to return it in the future. He would definitely give him a surprise…
After both parties bid farewell, he took the 300 Ninja Monks of the Temple of Fire who had not been sacrificed and set off on his journey home.
In a short period of time, a large number of inferences about Yang Haoyu's tactics appeared in the outside world, as well as speculations that the Temple of Fire's strength was comparable to Ninja Village's.
This news was neither good nor bad, because these two kinds of comments had caused a large number of believers to increase. On the contrary, it had also attracted Mu Ye's attention.
Yang Haoyu didn't have any reaction. No, to be precise, he didn't have the mood to pay attention to this matter. He was having a headache now. He had his first believer. Fortunately, this believer was indeed a 15 or 16-year-old kid. This person was the son of Earth Shadow, the only survivor of the battle between Shen Wukun and Yan Ren.
Yellow soil!
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