My Hidden Road

Without the use of poisonous mist, Hanzo's strength will drop by one level. However, this is Yuyin Village, and Hanzo was affected by what Naoto said. When the poisonous mist is released, tens of thousands of villagers living in Yuyin Village will die.

Hanzo couldn't afford it.

He is the leader of Yuyin Village, and so is Sanshouyu Hanzo!

The Sanshou fish crawling in the rain screamed for no reason, like a baby crying, as if to advise its owner to use poisonous mist.

Without the use of poisonous mist, Ninjutsu would have no time to form seals under Naoto's attack. In close hand-to-hand combat, the strength of Hanzo and Naoto were almost the same. However, due to the injury to his calf just now, Hanzo's strength would drop to another level.

Due to the pain, Hanzo wielded the sickle chain to block Naoto's attack. The swordsmanship competition between the two was dazzling. Naoto, holding the sword in both hands, perfectly restrained Hanzo's sickle chain technique, and Hanzo had to face him cautiously.

Jumping up, Naoto raised his long sword and slashed down. The blade struck the sickle and sparks flew out. Then he bent down and picked up the short blade and slashed it in front of his eyes. Although Hanzo could parry the flowing attack, it was difficult for him to launch a counterattack.

The cries of Sanshouyu, similar to those of a baby, kept coming and going.

"Do you know what you are doing now?" Hanzo scolded: "You will be punished for betraying the village, and the punishment is to end your life."

"Though dead, alive." Naoto continued to attack, and his deadly swords rushed towards killing Hanzo without giving him any time to breathe.

"You are an ungrateful villain. Even though the village has trained you for so many years, you are still not mature enough. Who are you loyal to? Danzo? Or Akatsuki?"

Naoto rolled on the ground and slashed with his long knife, then jumped forward with both legs and stabbed with the short blade.

"It's not for anyone, it's for myself. I have never been ungrateful, and I have never been ungrateful to you. Ganyu, Brown Swift, Dawu, Xintai, Shenda are all my fault, plus Kanzang lying on the ground.

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Hanzo was furious when he heard this: "I want to kill you, a villain, to avenge my people. The Sanshouyu clan has paid so much for the Kingdom of Rain, but it was destroyed in your hands."

"Just in time, I'm going to kill you too."

Naoto, who was holding the sword, glanced sideways at himself on the long sword, held the short blade with his teeth, and put the long sword back into its sheath. The attack was temporarily stopped, and Hanzo was able to take a breath, holding the scythe tightly with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Swordsmanship: Flash!"

"Swordsmanship: Flash!"

The two of them used the same move at the same time, and the speed turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place. There was a sound of sword collision, and the two of them were deadlocked. Hanzo pressed down on the scythe, because the scythe was only half an inch away from Naoto's head, and Naoto

Hold the long sword in one hand against the hilt of the sickle, and hold the short blade in the other hand to prevent the sickle's blade from pressing down.

Because the blade of the sickle points inward, Mifune of the Iron Country was injured on the head because of this. Naoto knew how powerful the sickle was, which is why he used two swords.

"Asshole! You know the shortcomings of the sickle chain technique, but I didn't know you knew how to use the left-handed sword." Hanzo said angrily.

"More than that, you will see more."

Naoto turned his head and suddenly let go of the short blade. The tip of the sickle pierced his shoulder and went straight into Hanzo's lower abdomen. It was a complete battle of exchanging injuries for injuries. If the poison sac transplanted on the lower abdomen ruptured, Hanzo would be in trouble.

To resist the poison, Hanzo did not continue to exert force at the critical moment, but chose to give up.

The short blade did not penetrate the poison sac, but it also caused Hanzo's abdominal bleeding. Naoto's shoulder was also seriously injured, and black blood flowed out of his shoulder. The sickle had been tempered with poison, and the black blood was proof of the power of the poison. Hanzo saw it

Naoto secretly breathed a sigh of relief as black blood flowed from his shoulder.

"You have been poisoned now. It is impossible to survive without my antidote. You should know how powerful the toxin is. Your time is running out."

Naoto reached out and touched the solidified black blood, put it on his tongue and licked it, then took out a black antidote pill and swallowed it. Without the antidote, would he have done such a stupid thing?

Hanzo was surprised: "Why do you have the antidote?"

"I was tortured to death by your poisonous mist more than once before. Do you know why I didn't recover quickly even after taking the antidote?"

"Why?"

Naoto sneered and said: "Because I didn't swallow it at all but hid it. The so-called Sanshou Fish's poison cannot kill me, it can only make me experience poisoning again and again."

"No way, no one can survive without taking antidote, you are lying!"

"It's precisely because that's the way it is." Before he finished speaking, Naoto drew his sword and struck again.

Being calm like a samurai but with the patience of a ninja, this is Hanzo's latest experience with Naoto. He can be patient and patient for more than ten years, but he can also practice swordsmanship without distractions like a samurai. Such people are geniuses, not born geniuses, but will.

His genius cannot be summed up by patience and hard work.

"Terrible young man..."

The extremely fast drawing skills and slashing skills gave Hanzo no chance to use his ninjutsu. It was not that there was no chance, but Naoto had no intention of giving him a chance.

Waving the iron chain, Hanzo's abdomen was bleeding, and he stared at Naoto with solemn eyes. He did not have Naoto's immortal body, and he would die if he bled too much. The cries of Sanshouyu could be heard.

He rotated the hammer on the iron chain vigorously, and Hanzo threw it hard, making the iron chain clang. Hanzo's two-hit sickle chain attack, first used the iron chain to lock the opponent's weapon, and then used the sickle to fly, making it impossible to resist.

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He stretched out his long sword to block, and the hammer on the chain circled around the blade several times, locking the blade in Naoto's hand. Hanzo threw the sickle and struck it from top to bottom, pulled out the short blade, and Naoto waved his hand.

He chopped away the sickle that was about to pierce his head. The sickle and chain hit him twice in a row, and he was restrained by Naoto.

Retracting the chain scythe, Hanzo unconsciously looked at Sanshouyu, while Naoto followed the scythe and chain and did not give him any time to breathe. Hanzo was forced to raise the scythe again to defend himself.

If this continues, Ninjutsu and poisonous mist attacks cannot be used. Hanzo knows that he will be defeated by Naoto. After all, Naoto is more than a star better than him in swordsmanship. Hanzo admires Naoto for being able to understand such swordsmanship, but he also wants to kill him even more.

Got him.

"Your swordsmanship is very strong. It's great that you can understand it like this." Hanzo exclaimed in admiration while resisting the attack.

"Is it strong? You have to pay for it with your life!"

To be able to understand such swordsmanship, Naoto must thank Hatake Sakumo. Although he did not teach swordsmanship, he gave Naoto his swordsmanship concepts. The strong wield their swords against the stronger, and the weak swing their swords against the weaker.

He could only give it a try. Hanzo felt worried and voluntarily gave up the chain he was holding to form a seal with one hand. With a 'Pfft' sound, Naoto slashed the short blade across his chest, but in the blink of an eye Hanzo traded the injury for an opportunity to form the seal and used

The teleportation technique disappears.

Appearing again, Hanzo appeared behind Naoto, the sickle pierced Naoto's heart, and the knife wound on Hanzo's chest was bleeding continuously.

"You are indeed very capable, Naoto, for being able to push me to this point. Even the Sannin back then didn't make me embarrassed like this. You are far better than they were back then, but your life

This is the end.”

"Yeah?"

Naoto endured the pain and took a step forward. The sickle was pulled out from the wound on his back. The sharp blade was stained with blood, and drops of blood flowed down the tip.

Looking at Naoto whose expression remained unchanged, Hanzo was horrified.

"You have no soul at all!"

Naoto smiled ferociously and said, "That's why I have nothing to fear!"