Hokage: Ninjutsu Can Only Be Gained By Being Shocked

The machete collided straight with Rasengan, its flight path changed, and it cut into the big tree nearby.

A black shadow narrowly avoided the Great Fireball and stood on top of the sword.

"Uchiha Jing, the God of Wealth?"

The man on the sword turned his head and looked at Uchiha Jing indifferently.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Uchiha Jing Yahuazi feels a little pain.

He felt that he had pretended enough, but he didn't expect to meet his opponent today.

“I didn’t expect to meet Uchiha Jing, who is known as the God of Wealth, so soon.”

The person above the sword still has a strong B state.

"Performed hundreds of missions without ever failing."

"I don't know what the people of Konoha are thinking. Such a powerful ninja is actually called the God of Wealth."

Unknowingly, the surroundings were filled with fog, which affected several people's vision to some extent.

Naruto and Sasuke remained alert, staring directly at the man.

Little Sakura...

Just don’t mention it.

Uchiha Jing is still calm and calm.

"Let's stop chatting here. I have to kill the old man quickly."

Dazna was shocked.

Is this person here for him?

The three Narutos quickly moved closer to Dazuna and protected him.

"But."

The man above the sword squatted down and looked at Uchiha Jing indifferently.

"It seems I have to kill you first..."

"Uchiha Jing!"

The broadsword quickly withdrew from the tree, passed through an afterimage, and disappeared together with the man.

Uchiha Jing looked quietly at the figure standing on the river.

"Ninjutsu--Mist Shinobi Technique!"

The figure posed in a pose that seemed very average to Uchiha Jing, and a cold voice came from afar.

Around them, the fog became thicker and thicker, reaching the point where they could not see even their fingers.

"Jing, who is this?"

Uchiha Jing shrugged.

"Momochi Zabuza, Grandmaster's Silent Killing Technique, Mist Shinobi's Rebellious Ninja."

"It is said that one of the Seven Chūnin Swordsmen."

Little Sakura had a look of horror on her face.

"Silent...silent killing technique?"

Uchiha Jing looked sideways at her.

"What? Are you scared?"

Sakura blushed and looked embarrassed.

"Who is afraid! Let him come, and I will punch him to death!"

Uchiha Jing nodded.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Little Sakura:...

She was just pretending to be a B. Do you want to be slapped in the face like this?

Leave it to her?

Is it a competition to see who dies faster?

"Eight places."

Mochi Zabuza's voice came from all directions.

"What?"

Little Sakura looked around in panic.

"Larynx, spine, lungs, liver..."

A tense atmosphere began to permeate the surroundings.

Sasuke tightened his grip on the shuriken, sweat dripping from his forehead unconsciously.

Now Sasuke has not experienced the night of genocide and has been living under Itachi's protection.

Both in terms of combat experience and psychological quality, they are far inferior to Sasuke in the original plot.

In this murderous environment, he couldn't even move his feet.

"It's okay Sasuke."

Just when his mind was about to collapse, a soft voice came.

Turning his head stiffly, he met Naruto's bright eyes.

"As long as I'm here, I will never let my companions be killed!"

For a moment, Sasuke lost consciousness for a moment.

In Naruto's simple words, he actually felt a little relieved.

The usually boring face turned out to be handsome at this moment.

"Naruto, is your way of stealing someone's lines really good?"

Uchiha Jing looked at Naruto helplessly.

This guy actually stole his lines!

Now Uchiha Jing didn't know what to say.

"Forget it, just grab it. There's nothing to show off your superiority in front of you anyway."

As soon as he finished speaking, Uchiha Jing's figure disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, the sound of metal colliding was heard from the big tree ten meters away from Naruto and others.

Uchiha Jing held a small shuriken in his hand, blocking an exaggeratedly large sword.

"Are you done pretending? When you're done pretending, it'll be me."

Uchiha Jing raised her head, the scarlet Three Tomoe Sharingan turning slowly.

Just this little mist, in front of Sharingan, is his younger brother!

"How can it be!"

Mochi Zabuza's pupils shrank violently.

He knew the mist had no effect on Sharingan.

But a shuriken?

Blocked his decapitating sword?

Are you kidding me?

Uchiha Jing chuckled lightly, turned over and put his toes on the beheading sword, leaping high.

"Fire Style--Great Fireball Technique!"

The hand seal was completed almost instantly, and the gorgeous Great Fireball rose into the sky.

Momochi Zabuza quickly jumped down from the tree to avoid the attack of the Great Fireball.

"Fire Style--Fengxian Fire Technique!"

There was another burst of hand seals flying, and in his breath, several small fireball bee pupae with a diameter of one meter shot towards Momochi Zabuza in mid-air.

"Water Style--Water Dragon Bomb Technique!"

Unable to avoid it, Momochi Zabuza could only use ninjutsu to resist.

The fireball and the waterball collided together, making a violent "stabbing" sound, just like boiling water.

Water vapor rose up, making the already blurry vision even more difficult to observe.

Naruto and the three people looked at each other in confusion until they could no longer see their figures.

"Naruto...Kage can beat that guy, right?"

The look on little Sakura's face was even more frightened.

When you are in fog and your vision is blocked, people will always instinctively feel fear.

"sure!"

Naruto answered without thinking.

Regarding Uchiha Jing, Naruto has always been full of confidence.

This has nothing to do with strength, but completely blind trust in Jing.

There is nothing in this world that cannot be accomplished!

If there is, it can only be because Jing doesn’t want to complete it!

But Sasuke seemed extremely silent at the moment.

One hand held the shuriken tightly, and the teeth were gritting.

Does he only deserve to be protected now?

In the village, he relies on his brother for protection.

When you leave the village, you rely on the scenery for protection.

When will he have the strength to protect others!

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Crisp sounds sounded continuously in the mist.

Every sound tugs at everyone's heartstrings.

"puff!"

A figure jumped out of the fog, spraying a mist of blood.

"Boom!"

The figure fell hard to the ground in front of Naruto and others.

He had black hair, half of his face was bandaged, and he was holding a half-broken sword in his hand.

Momochi Zabuza!

"It seems that your strength is not as powerful as your mouth."

In the mist, Uchiha Jing slowly walked out, still holding a shuriken in his hand.

Mochi Zabuza looked at him fiercely, his expression uncertain.

Uchiha Jing walked up to him and bent down slightly.

"Mr. Zabuza Momochi, will you give up your resistance?"

"give up?"

Mochi Zabuza sneered.

"Perhaps, you have some misunderstandings about my strength!"

The figure on the ground instantly turned into a puddle of water.

And behind Uchiha Jing, the figure of Momochi Zabuza suddenly appeared.

"Jing, watch your back!"

Naruto roared heartbreakingly.

"Water Style--Water Prison Technique!"

A curtain of turquoise water wraps Uchiha Jing's body.

"Can't you move? This is what you'll get for underestimating me, Zabuza Momochi!"

Mochi Zabuza showed a ferocious smile.

"Next, you'll just have to watch these little devils..."

"one by one..."

"Died in front of you!"

A water body formed in front of him, smiling cruelly at Naruto and the others.