The man in front of him didn't have any special skills, and he rarely even used the five types of ninjutsu. He just relied on his experienced sword skills to always interrupt Namikaze Minato's progress at critical moments, leaving Minato in a difficult situation.

This man, who didn't look much older than Minato, seemed to have experienced a hundred years of fighting. He was simply a killing machine that never stopped.

Only in this way can such keen reactions and fighting qualities be developed.

Minato had seen this quality in those ninjas who were lucky enough to survive the Warring States Period.

It's a pity that those old people can't withstand the invasion of time, and have become dull knives with no experience but weak bodies. Experience has only become an embellishment for them to make up for the decay of their bodies.

But the man in front of me is a sharp but extremely experienced knife.

That so-called speed is not Minato's speed that transcends space, but just the right speed.

Minato was quite confident in his speed. On the battlefield where he pounced with kunai, he could even catch up with the light if he wanted to.

But so what?

Even if Minato appears in different places at the same time when the speed of space-to-space change allows people to see it with the naked eye, that is ultimately just an illusion left by the space transfer, a deception of the eyes to the brain.

But the Uchiha Tenzen in front of him didn't even need to use his eyes to look at it. He could find Minato's footing with his eyes closed.

With a lifetime of life and death experience, the memory of the muscles will bring Tenzen's knife to land exactly where Minato must guard.

What a terrible thing this is. How many lives must be fought to the death to have such a terrible intuition.

Minato felt that the man in front of him might have been killing people from the moment he could pick up a knife.

Young people will not have such experience. But young people who can have such experience can only do it by killing.

Little did they know that Uchiha Tenzen was already an old man in his seventies or eighty, but his special talent gave him the ability to stay young forever.

But apart from his age, Minato's other guesses were pretty good.

Indeed, he is a ninja who has been fighting people all his life.

But such talent cannot make him stand out in the hands of Uchiha Kai.

Among the ten members of Iga who are subordinates of Uchiha Kei, none of them has a lifetime of fighting experience and Tenzen is only good at swordsmanship. In the world of Naruto, where even traditional ninjas think that they are extraordinary, they do not have much advantage.

As one of the first ninjas to appear in Kaishou, in order to gain enough attention, Tenzen once had a private fight with the late Hatake Shoshige.

But that time he failed, although the man known as Konoha White Fang claimed that it was a tie this time.

But Uchiha Tenzen knew that if he hadn't blunted Hatake Soshige's sword through his body's recovery ability, he would have been the first ninja to fall under Kai's command.

In other words, as long as Sumao has a good knife, even if it's just a chakra knife, Sumao can cut Tianshan into pieces.

Kei, who witnessed this battle, said with a smile that Tenzen was a 50-50 player, and it was the same to him whether he was a Kage level player like Shomo or Minato or an ordinary Jounin.

You can't beat it, but you can't lose it either.

Hearing Qi's evaluation, the eighty-year-old man was very ashamed, but the white-haired man was very happy, rubbing his head and appreciating Qi's evaluation of Tianshan.

"It's 50-50. It looks very powerful. Maybe I should change Kakashi's name."

Don't get me wrong, it's not that Shamao couldn't afford to play, he fought with someone for a day and night and couldn't win, and finally played ethical jokes.

The custom here is that if you admire a person, you will name your close descendants the same as or related to that person.

Just like, Fugaku's youngest son is named Sasuke, that is Sarutobi's father's name.

It seems that after this day's battle, Shamao appreciated Tianshan very much.

Now that the stern but cheerful man had disappeared, Tenzen, as a man who could fight Hatake for a day and a night, also wanted to know what Minato, who was as famous as White Fang, was capable of.

Even if White Fang is dead, Tianshan hopes that the man's reputation will not be tarnished because of politics.

Not being able to save that man is a matter of stance, but maintaining that man's reputation is a matter of friendship between men.

Flash is as famous as White Fang, so he must have the strength to live up to this name.

The sword flashed past, knocking away the kunai that Minato was trying to use to test out the area where the Flying Thunder God had failed little by little through the constant battle pressure.

"Sumao, as long as you are willing, I can personally give you a ride. You don't have to commit suicide and go through such humiliation."

At this moment, Tianshan's mind flashed to the guy with white hair and narrowed eyes when he smiled.

Immediately afterwards, Tianshan swung his sword, and the sword flashed like a white light and landed in Kubuchi where Minato had settled in advance.

Minato barely dodged the knife in a way that violated human body mechanics, but even so, the knife still cut open Minato's clothes.

This is not terrible. What is terrible is that Minato was only hit by one knife, but there were two knife marks on Minato's body.

"It's so scary! It seems to be locked by the force of the knife!"

The first cut opened Minato's clothes, and the second mark was caused by something unknown, leaving a scratch on Minato's abdomen.

"It's not that his sword is not strong enough, but that he dodges fast enough."

Minato was surprised.

What was even more surprising was that he could obviously avoid this knife with the Flying Thunder God, but he was frightened by the force of the knife and instinctively chose to react with his body.

In other words, the moment the danger came, I fell into greater danger and I failed to make the right choice.

"It's a bit like Senior Somao's sword skills. Senior is really powerful. His sword is unavoidable!"

Minato recognized it, it was White Fang's sword technique.

Missing his old friend made Tianshan fall into a state of mystery and mystery.

The Iga clan who believe in the Future Buddha finally have a bright future, which is what Tianshan is willing to sacrifice his life to get.

But with the wonderful life we ​​have now, troubles will come as expected.

The world has never been a pure land, and it was not easy to find a close friend in this world, a close friend who didn't care about the darkness he had carried in the past, but his close friend still died of persecution.

Just like the fate of Iga and Koga, they were persecuted by those above them like puppets on strings.

Is this the dirty world?

Tianshan, who was in darkness, thought that he had long been used to it and could start a new life, but when he encountered injustice again, he still felt that the world was unkind.

People like people who are completely different from themselves.

Tenzen is a person who will do whatever it takes for the sake of Iga. For the sake of the Iga clan, he once tried to rape Hazuki, and for the sake of the Iga clan, he killed Kagero.

Although these are things that happened in the past life, the memory of this past makes Tianshan unable to integrate into this group of reborn companions and enemies.

Even his adopted son Koshiro fears him more than respects him.

Because they all know that Tenzen, who used to do anything for Iga, can now do anything for Uchiha Keiya.

And anything like this is terrifying when you think about it.

At this moment, a man with no scheming but powerful force appeared in Tianshan's life.

He fought with Tianshan, he admired Tianshan's fighting experience, and he exchanged fighting skills with Tianshan without any reservation.

They drink because they fight, and they also fight because they drink.

But now, this man is no longer there.

Then, let me, Tianshan, carry his sword skills and let this world tremble.

Bang.

One knife.

A knife that caught up with the space.

Tenzen's Sanba-patterned Blood Chakra Eye rotated rapidly, and even a [—] appeared in the middle, and Konoha's forehead protector drifted away with the yellow hair.

There was a sentence in the air.

"The Secret of White Fang, Three Thousand Threads of Worry!"

"cut"

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