If he fought without regard for his life, that Jonin would still have a chance of survival.
However, he had been fighting for too long, and coupled with the rebellion from the small Ninja Village, his overall strength could only be considered the lowest level of Jonin.
Hearing Naruto's proud and aloof words, that Jonin stared at Naruto through the smoke and dust.
Such familiarity reminded him of the figure that lingered in his memory.
He was born in a small village that was unheard of.
When he was cultivating Chakra, his talent was displayed. In just two years, he became the number one genius in the village.
He enjoyed a lot of glory.
He was quite proud, thinking that even if he was placed in those big villages, he was a genius.
He was looking forward to an opportunity.
An opportunity to show his talent to the entire Shinobi world.
Finally, one day, he waited for the Chunin exam that he dreamed of.
He came to Konoha with the hope of the whole village to take the Chunin exam.
He thought.
His talent was outstanding.
He thought.
Even the elites of Konoha were no match for him.
However.
When he was easily defeated by the other party using Taijutsu when the foot stepped on his face.
The white-haired boy wearing a mask said in a very indifferent tone: "It's boring."
At that moment, his heart collapsed.
It turned out that this genius of his was just an extremely ordinary character in the Great Ninja Village.
From that moment on, that white-haired ninja became a lingering nightmare in his heart.
He left Konoha and had no face to return. Finally, he wandered to this small town and joined the intelligence tavern.
After more than ten years of hard work, he became the leader.
But at the same time, he, who was afraid of fighting, had not made a move for many years, and his body was rusty.
Hearing this tone again, Nightmare appeared. He looked at Naruto's mask.
His fists clenched quietly!
The overlapping of the past geniuses and the present geniuses caused the same fighting spirit to rise in his heart.
After being afraid for half a lifetime, would he continue to be afraid?
Retreating was death, so it was better to fight to the death!
"Who exactly are you?" He took a deep breath and asked.
"Kirigakure." Naruto cherished words like gold and placed his hand on his waist.
He slowly pulled Kyōka Suigetsu out and stood in front of him.
Buzz. Under the sunlight, Kyōka Suigetsu began to glow and ripple.
The Jonin's pupils shrank. His heart was overwhelmed with shock and anger.
Kirigakure!
It was Kirigakure!
Why was it Kirigakure?!
So that was how it was, this was killing a donkey!
For these Great Ninja Village, the only benefits were the link to their relationship.
It seems that Kirigakure wants to secretly take over this area, and they want to slowly eat away at Konoha's intelligence team.
The war is coming!
He shakily raised Kunai, ready to fight to the death.
He looked at Naruto's long Sword.
In the sunlight, the sword is like the reflection in the lake, sparkling and rippled
It was as if a mirror image had been shattered, and in the next moment, it would appear completely unharmed.
Many changes were shocking.
What was this Genjutsu?
Isn't he a taijutsu-oriented ninja?
Jonin's mind was filled with thoughts and his muscles were tense.
Naruto looked up at the sky, then looked at the Jonin with a smile. "It's getting late. I don't want your blood to make the sun lose its color."
* whoosh * When he finished speaking, a light flashed past Sword.
The hairs on Jonin's body stood on end, and an intense sense of danger assaulted him.
He quickly formed seals.
The substitute wood was directly cut into pieces, and the Jonin was also close to Naruto. Kunai stabbed at his chest.
"Clang." Kunai and Sword collided, and the huge force brought by the collision made Kunai directly fly away.
His vision was in disorder, and when he looked at Naruto again, there was no longer Sword in his hand, and he punched hard at his chest.
The Jonin awkwardly blocked, but he was still repelled by Naruto's punch.
His Taijutsu was too weak.
"Hadō's #4 - Byakurai." Naruto seemed to be a little impatient.
He stretched out his right finger.
In the next moment, a dense white light suddenly burst forth.
The Jonin couldn't dodge in time and could only turn around in front of him.
"Ah." With a scream, Byakurai brushed past his body, swept away his left arm, and fell into the house in the distance with a large amount of blood.
The house instantly exploded, and smoke filled the air. The harsh screams of the residents echoed in the town.
Countless townspeople fled in panic.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Ah." The Jonin clutched at his broken arm and wailed in pain.
The gaze he used to look at Naruto was no longer filled with battle intent, only endless fear.
The Ninjutsu that was so smooth and fast was so powerful.
Even in the Great Ninja Village, he was still an absolute genius.
He could not win against such a genius.
"Please spare my life. I am willing to do anything." He knelt and kowtowed.
Abandoning Ninja's dignity on the ground.
Seeing such a weak opponent, Naruto shook his head.
"Even your self-esteem has been abandoned. You don't even have the qualifications to die." He turned around and walked in the direction that Rock Lee left.
He disdained to attack, but that did not mean that the Jonin would not die.
The monitoring Root Ninja would definitely clean up the mess.
However, he did not expect that the moment he turned around, there was a flash of resentment in the eyes of the Jonin, who clenched Kunai with his right hand and stabbed him in the back of Naruto.
"Die! Die for me" As if he saw the scene of the genius being stabbed to death, his eyes were filled with madness.
Buzz. Strange ripples appeared in his line of sight again. He stabbed empty air and his body rushed forward a few steps due to inertia.
"What kind of strange Genjutsu is this?" Before he could come back to his senses, he suddenly felt a burst of coldness in his chest.
Lowering his head, he found that Sword had already quietly entered his chest, revealing Sword lying on the tip of his chest in a miserable and beautiful blood flower.
A low voice came from beside his ears.
"It seems that I still have too many expectations for you."
"This kind of battle is meaningless."
"Bang." As Jonin fell to the ground, the vitality in his eyes slowly flowed away.
Even in his death, he still did not understand why his battle was so unbearable.
"What a terrifying Kekkei Genkai." Root Ninja, who was observing from the shadows, couldn't help but feel his heart palpitate.
Having seen Kyōka Suigetsu's information and personally watching it was completely different.
He had originally thought that Kekkei Genkai, who was controlling his vision, could only be used to torture the vegetables. Even if he was in the field, he would be able to see many flaws.
However, due to the intensity of the battle, most of the time, he would not notice the details.
However, as a third party watching the battle, even if he looked at this battle with extremely strict requirements, he would not be able to find the flaws in the woven illusion realm.
In his line of sight, Naruto was like a figure in a mirror, constantly flashing and appearing.
Sometimes it was behind, sometimes it was in front.
The refraction of light and fog could reach this level?
This Kekkei Genkai had already been developed to a terrifying extent.
It could only be said.
As expected of the person that Lord Danzo had taken a fancy to.
When he saw Naruto walk out of the arena, the shock in his heart still hadn't completely subsided. It was difficult for him to conceal the complicated feelings in his heart. He couldn't help but whisper,
"What a terrifying fellow."