A place of cultivation was still a place of cultivation!
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped flowing, and space seemed to have frozen!
All the ninjas present were caught in the middle. They were shocked, their hearts were aghast, and their eyes were filled with terror. They had never thought that things would end like this! This Gunmaro was clearly just a wandering ninja from the outside world. He was clearly only 16 or 17 years old. His temperament seemed weak and could not withstand the wind. How could he be completely killed by his physical skills alone! That speed was so fast that it was almost instantaneous. That kind of precise instantaneous movement technique was not something that could be grasped at this age!
Rice-eating Grass had successfully assassinated a Jounin, and Min was no ordinary genius ninja. She was only one Jounin away from becoming a Jounin, but now, she could not even withstand a casual punch from Kunmaro. In just a few seconds, their arms were pulled off, their heads were pulled off, and their bodies sank into the ground!!!
And…that terrifying bone blade!!!
This person was too terrifying! It was already not something that their level could compare to!
No longer Behead looked at Jun Maro in horror. The calm and cold temperament of Jun Maro was no longer present. There was only endless violence in his eyes, and there was a heavy killing intent between his brows. The aura he exuded was like a mountain that suppressed the ninjas, making them unable to breathe. Even their hearts felt as if they were being mercilessly squeezed.
This domineering and domineering aura!!!
Tada!
Footsteps suddenly sounded in the silent and depressing arena. The sound was very soft, but when it reached the ears of the ninjas, they could not help but hold their breaths and become nervous. This was because the footsteps came from Kunmaro!
He was still moving. If he didn't move, he would kill!!!
Kunmaro looked at the dried persimmon ghost merman and mermaid in the distance. His fierce eyes were sometimes covered with dark clouds, sometimes clear sky, sometimes calm, sometimes violent. He didn't say anything. However, the dried persimmon ghost mermaid who was being looked at by him was trembling all over. She looked nervous and serious. She held the ninjato tightly in her right hand and barely stood still.
Suddenly!
Jun Maro's body suddenly pounced forward. This time, it was not the Instant Movement Technique, but his own speed. A series of phantoms appeared, like countless Jun Maro pouncing on the dried persimmon ghost mermaids from all directions! A strong wind blew, and the calm air in the surroundings was instantly stirred up. The air currents that were like a violent storm swallowed the dried persimmon ghost mermaids and mermen!
The bone spear shone with a cruel light and tore the clothes of the dried persimmon ghost shark into pieces. He had no way to resist and could only endure it! The previous killing. Slaughter was an instant kill. It could not vent the anger in Gunmaro's body. Only this kind of torture could vent it.
A few seconds later, the dried persimmon ghost merman and merman spat out a mouthful of blood. Long and thin wounds appeared all over his body.
Immediately, Gunmaro kicked out. Bang! He directly kicked at the stomach of the dried persimmon ghost merman and merman. With a puchi sound, the dried persimmon ghost merman grunted and flew out, hitting the ninjas behind him. It only stopped after five or six ninjas were sent flying.
Tada!
He took another step forward, and his gaze fell on the Kaki Kinmermaid. He could feel the unyielding look in the Kaki Kinmermaid's eyes. The dried persimmon ghost merman and merman struggled to prop himself up with his ninjato. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit as he shakily formed a seal with one hand. The speed of making seals that he was usually proud of was so slow at this moment. Even a child who had just learned how to make seals was faster than him. However, no one looked down on him. This represented the fighting spirit of the Hidden Fog Village!
"Ha! It's rare…I'll spare your life!" Kunmaro sneered. His eyes narrowed. When he appeared in front of the dried persimmon ghost mermaid, he stretched out his right hand. His five fingers were like hooks, gripping the dried persimmon ghost mermaid's right hand and twisting it forcefully. The dried persimmon ghost merman and mermaid screamed in pain as their right hand could no longer move!
"Who else wants to kill me?"
Jun Maro turned around and looked back. His eyes swept across the scene, and his violent gaze swept across everyone present. No one dared to look him in the eye. They only felt as if they were being attacked by a bloodthirsty beast. It was terrifying.
"You!"
Jun Maro softly spat out a word. His gaze stopped, and the person he was looking at suddenly raised his head with a panicked expression. When he met Jun Maro's gaze, he was terrified and hurriedly lowered his head.
He was Rinko Fujiwara, one of the rising stars of the Fujiwara clan. At this moment, he was not as high-spirited as when elder Fujiwara had instructed him. That confidence was filled with only fear, panic, and trembling. He had been hiding in the crowd and waiting for an opportunity to make a move. The moment he saw Jubenro's arm being torn apart, he was so scared that he quickly withdrew his killing intent. Now that Jun Maro was staring at him, he broke out in a cold sweat, his breathing quickened, and his limbs trembled.
"Heh…Weren't you planning to kill me too? Is that all you have?"
Gunmaro strolled over, and his cold voice entered Fujiwara Rinko's ears. He knew that the killing intent he had revealed earlier had been detected by Gunmaro, so he did not dare to speak at all.
"Aren't you going to hide and launch a sneak attack? Then let's do it." Kunmaro stood in front of Rinko Fujiwara, his voice cold and deep." Come on, use your strongest ninjutsu to attack me?" Hmm?"
"I…" Fujiwara trembled, and his lips trembled as he mumbled a few words,"I…I don't dare."
"You don't dare?" Jun Maro's cold voice suddenly became louder as he shouted angrily,""Then what the f * ck are you doing here?" After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped him in the face. Rinku Fujiwara was slapped sideways and smashed to the ground, but he didn't dare to get up, make a sound, or resist!
"F * ck, are you even considered a ninja? He didn't even have the courage to kill, yet he dared to call himself a ninja!？I'm really blushing for you!"
Immediately, Kunmaro stomped his foot on Fujiwara Rinku's head, wanting to make his brain juice splatter everywhere!
"Stop!"
An anxious voice sounded, and a figure followed. In an instant, he appeared outside the cultivation ground.
"Grandpa!" Fujiwara Rinku shouted. He was saved!
However, just as he thought that he was saved, the foot that could split mountains and rocks had already descended. Puchi, brain matter splattered everywhere, and blood scattered everywhere.
" You…this!!!" Elder Teng Yuan had only intended to see the performance of his grandsons and how strong they were, but he didn't expect to see such a scene! How terrifying was this scene? Fujiwara Liuding was lying there with bloody holes all over her body, and blood was gushing out like a fountain. One of Caodao's arms was scattered on the ground. It looked like he had no way of surviving. There was only a head on the ground, and the remaining corpse was gone!
And the last rising star of his Fujiwara clan, Fujiwara Rinku, had his head crushed by a foot right in front of him!!!
Surrounded by the crowd, elder Teng Yuan had no idea what was happening here. Why was the supposed dead Kunmaro still standing there unscathed, while the geniuses of the Hidden Fog Village…
Suddenly, looking at Zai Buzhan, Zhao Meiming, and the others who were still safe and sound, elder Teng Yuan seemed to have realized something. He pointed at Zhao Meiming and angrily said,"It's you? All of this is your scheme, right?!!”
" Heh…" Kunmaro sneered and said disdainfully,""Do you need a conspiracy to kill them? I killed them all!"
"You? It was impossible for you to kill them!”Elder Fujiwara did not believe that these people could be killed by a wandering ninja who was only sixteen or seventeen years old. This was at least the result of the joint efforts of several Jounin! Otherwise, how could it be possible in just a few minutes?
"Is it possible that they are already dead?”Jun Maro said indifferently.
"Then you can die with them!”Elder Teng Yuan was furious when he saw the last two rising stars of his clan die at the same time. He didn't care who killed them, but he wanted to kill Jun Maro!
"I don't know if I'll die or not!" Jun Maro did not seem to care about this elder Fujiwara who had strength that surpassed Jounin. He raised his hand and pointed. His eyes turned fierce as he said,"If you dare to make a move, you will definitely die!”
"You!" Elder Teng Yuan was so angry that his veins were popping out. When he met Jun Maro's furious gaze, he felt a sense of fear for some reason. He immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation. The powerful chakra exploded, and his hair moved without wind.
Jun Maro was also very domineering and unruly. He smiled faintly and said,"It's not that I'm looking down on you, but you're an old thing with half a foot in the grave. I'll kill you like cutting vegetables!”
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