"Flagwood Stained in Silver. Look, this is the highest Sword Dao I've comprehended in my life! After saying that, Old Master Qimu ignored Ling Yun's anxiety and crouched down. He hid the blood sword behind his back as if he was accumulating energy.
Qimu Stained Silver was a name that Qimu Pozhan had thought of for the past two years. As his grandson and successor, he should naturally follow his surname, Qimu. Ling Yun naturally had no reason to disagree, but he insisted that Old Master Qimu not give him a name. After thinking for a long time, Ling Yun finally thought of a good name. Qimu, Stained Silver. Qimu was the last name of the Qimu family, while Ranyin represented Aoran and Shimaruyin.
Tealwood, who was at the very front, suddenly had a bad feeling. A bad premonition rose in his heart, and the feeling of danger made him panic. He had always believed in this self-awareness, and it was this self-awareness that allowed him to survive until now.
Seeing that the old man seemed to be accumulating strength, Tealwood's body instantly stopped moving forward and he ran to the side. His speed was actually even faster than before.
"Ha, the profound meaning of the three swords. Cross cut!"
In an instant, the sky changed color. Ling Yun blinked his eyes. He didn't see Qimu Pozhan draw his sword.
The unparalleled white sword qi carried Qimu Pozhan as it flew towards the crowd.
The speed was too fast! It was too fast! Ling Yun felt as if this sword was the only thing in the world. At this moment, Ling Yun was intoxicated as the sword aura wreaked havoc on the defenseless ninjas.
Blood, screams of terror, and curses of despair formed a symphony. However, this song was a little too short, only lasting for a few seconds. The world was silent.
There were severed limbs everywhere. All of them had been cut in half. Even if there were only a few who had not been killed by the sword qi, they had been killed by Qimu Pozhan.
Blood, blood everywhere. The courtyard outside the small house was filled with corpses, without exception. The eyes of all the dead were filled with fear and despair.
The atmosphere was filled with despair. There was not a single trace of blood on Old Master Qimu's body. His light blue clothes fluttered in the middle of the pool of blood. At this moment, his figure, which was not tall, seemed to have become a giant that reached the heavens. An unparalleled aura emitted from Old Master Qimu's body. It was a suffocating aura that was terrifying! It was extremely terrifying!
Foxy had never thought that the always kind old man would be so powerful. Her big watery eyes looked at Qimu Pozhan's body like little stars.
Ling Yun, on the other hand, was immersed in this perfect sword.
He was a person with extremely high comprehension abilities. Coupled with Lan Ran and Yin's experience, Ling Yun could proudly say that his swordsmanship was the strongest in Naruto World apart from Old Master Qimu. As for Woodleaf and White Tooth, Ling Yun didn't have anything to compare them to.
"Not bad, what a strong comprehension ability. Ranyin, you didn't disappoint grandfather!”Qimu Pozhan looked at Dyed Silver, who had his eyes closed and was in an epiphany.(Well, I'll call him Dyed Silver from now on), and smiled happily.
"Yiya! "Be careful, grandpa." Foxy's ears were sharp. Suddenly, she heard a sound. She looked up and saw that it was Takagi Jounin, who she thought was dead.
"Haha, go to hell! Ninjutsu, the Shuriken Technique of Multiple Shadow Clone!”
Seeing that his sneak attack had been exposed, Tealwood immediately used the shuriken that he had been preparing for a long time.
"Sigh, I'm old. I don't even have this feeling anymore!”Qimu Pozhan sighed. The blood sword in his hand waved without hesitation.
Tealwood was surprised to find that his proud ninjutsu was about to be completely blocked by his opponent when he was exhausted. The more he thought about it, the more upset Tealwood became. He couldn't take it anymore and ran towards the old man.
Foxy was dazzled. She suddenly noticed a figure running towards her grandfather. She immediately cried out in alarm and chased after him at her fastest speed like a whirlwind.
The old man stood where he was, and the shurikens that covered the sky and earth were forced to stop half a meter in front of him by the old man's exquisite swordsmanship. In the end, they were turned into smoke by the sword.
Tealwood was protected by his shuriken, so he wasn't discovered by the exhausted old man. There were too many shuriken, so the old man who was running out of strength didn't have time to pay attention to other things.
" Yiya, bad guy, don't hurt grandpa!" Foxy, who was like a whirlwind, saw the shameless Ninja already in front of her grandpa. She shouted loudly, tears flowing down her face, as if her grandpa was about to leave her.
"Kaka, go to hell!" At this moment, the shuriken technique was finally broken by the old man. After breaking it, the old man had yet to heave a sigh of relief when he saw a ferocious smile in front of him. The killing intent in his eyes was not concealed. Extremely arrogant.
"I'll return the insult you gave me to you now!”Tealwood smiled bloodthirsty. He raised the Kunai in his hand and stabbed it into the old man's heart.。
"Shoot him! Divine Spear!" A cold voice echoed in Tealwood's ears. He slowly turned his head and saw where the voice came from.
It was a ten-year-old child dressed in white. His hair was white, and his eyes were cold. He held a long sword that pierced through his heart.
Tealwood opened his mouth but didn't say a word. He spat out large mouthfuls of blood. A trace of unwillingness, sadness, and hatred flashed in his eyes. In the end, he slowly lowered his head and died.
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