"Le Jian, pick an opponent first," Thousand Hands Pu said to Le Jian.
"No need." Le Jian stomped his small steps and walked to the opposite side of the five people. His expression was extremely calm, as if he was worried about the upcoming battle.
"It seems like I'm giving up. I'm definitely going to give up if I'm called. This competition is supposed to be a loss, so why do I still have to go on stage? Getting injured is a small matter. The elders want to kill that child."
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"As expected, he's still a child. The clan leader has lost a lot of face this time." Le Jian's words caused the people who had quieted down to make a ruckus again. They expressed their understanding and approval of Le Jian's actions.
The five elders smiled and looked at Thousand Hands Pu. They wanted to see how Thousand Hands Pu would deal with such a situation.
Even Thousand Hands Ura had misunderstood what Ruma meant. His face was as dark as water. Only Tsunei understood what Ruma meant.
"What an arrogant kid!" Tsunete's lips curled into a soul-stirring smile.
"I don't need it because it's too troublesome," Le Jian said indifferently. At the same time, he stepped forward and said in a calm but shocking tone,"I don't need it because it's too troublesome.""All five of you, come at me together!" Instantly, the entire arena fell silent. Only the rapid breathing of the five elders and Le Jian's opponent was proof of the raging anger in their hearts.
"Good, good, good. Xuan Ye has really given birth to a good son. Okami, you have also taken in a good disciple." The First Elder's chest heaved up and down rapidly, and his flushed face was about to bleed. The four elders beside him also looked at Yuuma with anger, and even more at Thousand-Hand Urawa Okami.
In their eyes, the music room was still a little wimp. How could it have such courage? It must have been forced by the two of them to do so.
"Le Jian, you're spouting nonsense!" Thousand Hands Pu didn't expect Le Jian to do this and shouted at him.
Victory was already very slim. Now that it was a one-on-five battle, there was no hope left. For a moment, Thousand Hands Pu looked at Yue Jian with disappointment and disappointment. It seemed that he had expected too much from him. Could it be that the Thousand Hands Clan could not rise again?
"Lord Clan Leader, I just want to ask if I accidentally kill a few of them. It shouldn't be a problem, right?" Le Jian asked.
"Kid, since you're still young, I wanted to spare your life. But now it seems like you're courting death, so you can't blame us.""Your arrogance is really the same as those Uchiha who begged for it. You're the shame of the Thousand Hands Clan." Looking at the five opponents cursing at him, Le Jian's expression did not change. He said indifferently,"Since the Clan Leader is not saying anything, does that mean that you're tacitly agreeing? Are you guys ready?"
His body quickly rushed towards the person closest to him.
"Since he really wants to die, then don't show any mercy. Attack!" As the grandson of the Great Elder, Hiroshi Thousand Hands obviously had some authority among the five of them. When they heard his words, they all took out their shurikens from their ninja bags.
Seeing that the five of them had moved, Le Jian stopped in his tracks and looked at the people surrounding him. The corners of Le Jian's mouth curled up slightly. Then, the five of them threw their shurikens at Le Jian.
At this moment, Le Jian was completely surrounded by Shurikens, unless he jumped into the air. However, how could the five of them not have thought of such a simple method? The Kunai in their hands was prepared to be given to Le Jian when he provoked them.
"Ninja Technique, Needle Earth Bodhisattva." A month's time, coupled with the exuberant vitality of the wood-type chakra, was enough to make Le Jian's hair grow longer. Le Jian's waist-length hair instantly grew longer and harder, and then wrapped around Le Jian like a hedgehog.
Clang! The shuriken struck the needle, producing a series of metallic clanging sounds. After being bounced off by the needle, it spun a few times before stabbing into the soft ground.
"This is the Ninjutsu of Self-Raiya." Thousand Hands Pu was about to give up on Raiya, but when he saw that Raiya had blocked the first round of attacks unscathed, the little flame that had been extinguished in his heart burned slightly again.
"As expected, this is all you can do." Ruma glanced at Hiroshi Thousand Hands.
"Ninja Technique, Hair Needles Thousand Books" As he spoke, countless needles that were as thin as a thousand books shot out from all directions at an extremely fast speed.
"Be careful!" Thousand Hands Hiroshi, who was the strongest among them, shouted. At the same time, he quickly retreated. The Kuna in his hand shot down the needles that shot at him one by one. However, because there were too many of them, Thousand Hands Hiroshi could not help but be stabbed by a few of them.
He pulled out the needles from his body. Seeing that there wasn't much blood, Hiroshi Thousand Hands let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that this ninjutsu was completely dependent on quantity. Its power wasn't much, but if it hit a vital part, it would be terrible.
Among the five of them, Chishou Hiroshi and Chishou Renjin were the ones with the least injuries. However, the rest of them, especially the one closest to Ruma, were already covered in needles. Even though the needles were not very powerful, they still caused the person to suck in a breath of cold air in pain. His clothes also started to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ou Yu, be careful!" At this moment, Chishiro, who had just pulled out Chikubu, suddenly shouted.
Just as Thousand-Hands Ou Yu was about to pluck out the fur on his body, a hurried voice sounded beside his ears. Then, he heard Yue Jian's cold voice.
Bang! The Chaotic Lion's Hair Technique extended from the needle like a steel snake that had just been released from its cage. Its tip shone with a cold white light and instantly penetrated Thousand-hand Ou Yu's fragile body.
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"Nothing is impossible." Without any mercy, Le Jian pulled out the Chaotic Lion Hair Technique from Thousand-handed Ou Yu's body. Blood immediately gushed out from his stomach like a dam opening, along with his minced internal organs.
When the other four saw this scene, their expressions turned ugly. They looked at Le Jian with fear. Even though they had killed before, they had never used such a cruel method.
Not far away, Qian Shou could even see the indescribable expressions of the five elders and clansmen from the hole in Qian Shou Ou Yu's stomach.
"Bang!" Feeling the strength in his body rapidly disappearing, Thousand-hand Ou Yu fell headfirst onto the ground.
Looking at the Thousand-handed Ou Yu who had completely died, Le Jian said quietly,""Don't blame me. Who asked you to become my enemy?" PS: Thank you for the tip from Silence.
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