With a simple wave of his sword, Xixing Temple Youmu split the chain.

However, Hanzo’s attack was not that simple.

The iron chain, driven by the inertia of the heavy object at the tail end, was actually entangled in the Western sword.

“Oh? Which trick? ”

Xixing Temple looked up at the sky.

As he expected, Hanzo’s scythe had already been aimed at him from above.

This move is Hanzo’s scythe stunt.

Limit the opponent’s weapon first, and then deliver a fatal blow.

In the ninja world, there are countless masters who have died under Hanzo’s move.

“Nice move, but unfortunately it didn’t work for me.”

Xixing Temple Youmu raised his left hand.

More than a dozen tiny ice picks formed and faced the scythe in midair.

Bang bang.

Before the scythe could get close to the top of Xixingji’s head, it was hit by an ice pick.

Scold.

Hanzo gently pulled the chain and withdrew the scythe into his hand.

After retracting the chain, Hanzo did not continue to attack.

Instead, he stood in place and looked at the Xixing Temple with an unconcealable shock in his eyes.

“What’s wrong? Surprised that I can block your stunts? ”

Xixing Temple Youmu said.

“Your ninjutsu, no need to seal?”

Although the scythe stunt is powerful, there are not many people in the ninja world who can dodge or block it.

With Hanzo’s castle, he was not surprised by this little thing.

What really moved Hanzo was the release of the ice pick just now at the Saigo Temple.

With a wave of his hand, condensation, and attack in one go, it is much faster than ordinary ninjutsu.

This is completely a great advantage in the battle of ninjas.

“Huh.”

Xixing Temple smiled and did not say anything, without meaning to explain.

He will not be kind enough to explain his abilities for his opponent.

Whoops.

Heavy rain continued to fall.

A calm atmosphere quietly permeated between the two.

A moment later.

Sou.

The figures of Hanzo and Saiyukiji disappeared in place at the same time.

By the time they reappeared, the two were already facing each other.

Hanzo’s scythe and the Western sword of Saigoji Temple also collided.

Pong-pong.

Figures are staggered, sparks are scattered.

A sound of gold and iron clashes continued to sound.

The battle between the two unfolded again.

Not far away.

Hanzo and Saigoji Yumu fought to see the big snake pill, Tsunade, and Jiraiya three people watching the hearts of the three were shocked.

“This, this is, the strength of the shadow level?”

Zi Lai also swallowed and said.

Whether it’s Hanzo or Saigokuji Temple.

The speed, skill and skill that the two are now showing are not at all on the same level as when they fought him.

The battle between the two sides was comparable and fierce.

“I’m afraid it’s not enough.”

The big snake pill shook his head and said lightly.

His gaze was fixed on Hanzo and Saiyukiji Youmu, who were fighting in the battlefield.

Even when he was talking, he didn’t move away.

“Ugh.”

Jiraiya is speechless.

He didn’t quite understand what the big snake pill meant.

“So far, Hanzo has not used ninjutsu.”

“And Youmu has never had the ability to use ice.”

Tsunade explained it simply.

“So it is.”

After Tsunade’s reminder, Jiraiya also discovered the clue.

Saiyukiji Yumu and Hanzo have been competing in sword and physical skills, and they fight more like samurai than ninjas.

“But why?”

Jiraiya’s heart had new doubts.

“I don’t know.”

Tsunade couldn’t figure this out either.

“Yumu-kun, I don’t know.”

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the big snake pill.

“But Hanzo, he can’t use ninjutsu.”

“Huh?”

“Can’t use it?”

Orochimaru and Tsunade were stunned at first, and then carefully observed the battle in the Saiyukuji Temple.

Soon, they understood.

During the battle, Hanzo wanted to use ninjutsu more than once.

But whenever he made a move, Saigoji Youmu would bully forward and launch a fierce attack on Hanzo.

As a matter of prudence, Hanzo must not give up the seal.

That’s why Orochimaru said that Hanzo couldn’t use ninjutsu.

“This…”

Jiraiya and Tsunade’s eyes flickered, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts.

On the battlefield.

Table tennis.

Hanzo held the scythe and iron chain above his head with both hands, desperately resisting the secluded Western sword of Saiyukiji Temple.

But his strength is not as good as that of the Westbound Temple.

Even with all his strength, he couldn’t stop the blade of the Western Sword from getting closer and closer to him.

“A ninja demigod, after all, he is still a ninja.”

Suddenly, the Westbound Temple spoke up.


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