The Sandaime stared at White Fang.

Then he looked in the direction of the cliff, and based on various signs, he now came back to his senses.

White Fang and Mushihime were in a team, and they could only receive and obey direct orders from Mito.

Many of today's new generation of ninjas may hesitate to hear Mito-sama's orders.

But the ninjas who came from that era were different.

Although he was on the tail end of the times, White Fang was also a ninja born in that era.

Well, combined with the Tailed Beast Jade, the situation is obvious.

The sealing ceremony of the Nine-Tailed Jinchuuriki.

Mito-sama is dying.

I felt sad for a while, but I wanted to confirm it with my own eyes.

Moreover, there was no reason for Naruto to be blocked by the ninjas of his own village.

In the psychic smoke, a giant Fuuma Shuriken appeared, holding it in one hand and carrying it on his back.

The Anbu behind them each drew their weapons, but they just made gestures without taking action.

The Hokage personally took action, whether it was tips to please the leader in the workplace or anything else, it was not their turn to take action.

Unless there is an explicit order.

The battle is about to break out.

White Fang's dagger immediately lit up with white light.

The two looked at each other, refusing to give in their momentum.

Naked murderous intentions collided in the air.

The turbulent whirlwind carried fallen leaves flying past.

In an instant, Sandai threw out his shuriken with all his strength, followed by the seal.

Ninja Technique: Shuriken Shadow Clone Technique

Not an ordinary shadow clone.

Normal shadow clones will break into pieces at a touch.

The shadow clone of this ninja technique is as hard as a steel ninja tool.

During the illusion, the samba pattern rotated rapidly, and Zhili silently recorded the mark.

Shurikens appeared quickly in the air one after another, and in an instant, a black mass of shurikens was formed, sweeping towards the direction of White Fang like a gust of wind and rain.

Beside White Fang, Zhili was the first to make a move. He raised his foot and stepped out calmly. His body was suspended in the air, falling straight down to avoid the group of shurikens.

White Fang, on the other hand, crouched down slightly, charged up his legs, and with the flash of thunder and lightning, he aimed a straight line at the group of shurikens and shot out.

Several fang-like white sword marks flashed in mid-air, and all the shurikens along the way were chopped and exploded, turning into chakra and dissipating without power.

At this time, White Fang rushed out of the shuriken group, squatted on the ground, and with the exertion of his leg muscles, he shot out like an electric explosion again, directly approaching the Sandaime who bore the brunt.

Drag blue and white electric lights along the way.

So fast!

The third generation's eyes narrowed.

Is this White Fang, a deadly explosive rhythm?

as well as…

The Sandaime's eyelids twitched.

In front of him, White Fang maintained a strange low-lying and speeding posture, and the short knife in his hand seemed to be aimed at...

The Sandaime quickly formed seals with his hands.

Earth escape. Earth flow wall

When he spit out the dirt from his mouth, thick rock walls quickly rose up from the ground.

Whether it is breaking through the rock wall or attacking from the left and right sides, it will inevitably slow down.

And after slowing down...

What?

The third generation suddenly raised his head, and White Fang's figure quickly leapt out of the air, followed by a dazzling white electric light shining directly in front of him.

WHITE FANG He threw White Fang out.

This move was too unexpected and unwise.

The third generation tilted his head, and the electric light flashed across the side of the helmet, leaving dark knife marks. When his eyes glanced slightly, he found a thin lightning cord tied to the handle of the short knife.

This is?

The answer will be given in the next second.

White Fang's dagger was nailed deeply into the ground, and then he grasped the ground with a burst of lightning. At the end of the lightning lanyard, White Fang, who was supposed to fly out due to the momentum of inertia, relied on the anchor point of the ground to hold his body violently in mid-air. His body suddenly changed direction and fell straight towards the Sandaime below.

It’s really a lightning offensive that doesn’t give anyone any time to breathe.

The Sandaime exerted force on his steps and moved sideways to the right at high speed. On the way, he raised his hands to quickly form seals, and then his abdomen bulged.

Fire escape. The art of the powerful fire dragon

A fierce fire dragon rushed out of his mouth.

At this moment, White Fang, who was about to land in mid-air, could not avoid it.

It's already a sure win.

The fire dragon submerged White Fang's figure, and when it swept out, it left behind a piece of black and smoking land.

Missed!

Because there were no bodies left behind from the fire escape attack.

When the third generation's pupils shrank, a crack opened in the ground, and a broken fanged sword flashing with white lightning emerged first.

Sensing something strange, a cool chill brushed across Sandai's crotch.

This guy!

Isn’t the fighting method so disgusting and difficult?

Sandai wanted to curse, but there was no time now.

Use force in your steps, lean back and move away.

He only came in time to take two steps back, and White Fang jumped out of the ground with his sword in hand.

The two people's eyes met...

This distance is already a very close hand-to-hand combat.

The Sandaime counterattacked, reaching out and grabbing White Fang's right hand holding the sword.

This thing is too terrifying and must be restricted.

"Lend me your hand!"

Saying that, the third generation exerted his strength and twisted White Fang's wrist.

White Fang let go of the dagger under the pain.

But at the same time, White Fang remained silent and raised his knee to slam into the third generation's crotch.

The third generation had a dark face and stretched out his hand, preparing to block it.

At the same time, the other hand began to form seals quickly with the help of Bai Ya's hand.

White Fang glanced at Yin, then hit the third generation hard in the crotch with his knee!

My hand blocked it, but not completely!

In an instant, the Sandaime's face twitched and he looked at White Fang sullenly. He held on to White Fang tightly to prevent him from escaping. His abdomen bulged and he spurted out a mouthful of water.

Water Escape.Iron Cannonball

The water bomb as big as a watermelon hit White Fang's chest head-on, blowing White Fang away powerfully.

This guy…

A normal person shouldn't be able to get up.

it's over!

Sandai made a hissing sound in his mouth and sucked in cold air.

It really hurts! !

Looking at White Fang getting up in the distance, the third generation twitched the corner of his mouth. After thinking for a moment, his eyes locked on the wet clothes on White Fang.

Oh shit! Biosteel!

Go back and use your private money to buy a pair of underwear! absolute! !

White Fang is so cruel!

"As expected of the Sandaime Hokage-sama."

How cruel!

A normal man would never be able to get up from such a blow. White Fang had tried this trick repeatedly since his school days.

"It seems that ordinary means cannot easily subdue you, Third Generation."

White Fang coughed a few times as he spoke. The water bomb hit him hard, and lightning shot out of his hand. He attached the White Fang dagger and took White Fang back in his hand.

Sandai's eyelids twitched.

There are two White Fangs with and without White Fangs, the threat levels are two different White Fangs.

The Sandaime didn't want to play with White Fang anymore, mainly because his lower body was numb now and he needed to slow down.

But White Fang seemed not to give this a chance.

He couldn't care less about the Hokage's face.

The third generation gestured with a dark face.

The ANBU around him suddenly appeared and stared at White Fang with eager eyes.

White Fang glanced around.

There are people I know, and there are people I don’t know.

They are all elites, and it takes a lot of effort to clean up one of them.

so…

Zhili, come out quickly! !

But Chili made no move.

The ANBU on his side nearby also made no move.

White Fang held the dagger solemnly.

Like a wounded lone wolf.

"Come on!"

Beat him! Beat him to death!

The third generation shouted with a sullen face.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he sucked in the cold air with a hiss.

White Fang fought with many ANBU, and there was a loud clash of weapons.

As he did so, White Fang wondered.

Zhili, why are you just watching?

so…

I think I sent it again.

White Fang waved the knife sadly.