Starting Mangekyo, Leaving Konoha With Master Madara

On the second day, the martial arts tournament started as usual.

But to everyone's surprise, a young man stepped onto the ring early that day.

He was dressed in a black brocade robe with violet patterns that made him look very noble. His long black hair was combed into a high ponytail, and the tail was tied with an indigo string. There was a slender sword hanging from his waist. He moved slowly and stood. In the center of the ring.

A face that is so soft that it is almost beautiful, with phoenix eyes that are indifferent, and contain a domineering air of being cold, arrogant and lonely.

There were more and more spectators under the stage, including some rough people who had seen blood, and they showed signs of impatience, but when they saw the boy's eyes, they all shut up and didn't dare to breathe.

Only the samurai mixed in the crowd would show cautious eyes, bend down one after another, put their palms on the handles of their swords, and unconsciously enter a defensive posture.

"What's going on? This kid's aura..."

However, the dignitaries in the stands could not sit still, and some began to grit their teeth.

They were condescending and far away, so they couldn't see the boy's expression clearly.

"Where did this kid come from, are you looking for death?"

"Hmph, what's going on with the Niyu clan? How can we let a brat make trouble on such an important occasion?"

"Someone, drive him down."

"Haha, those guys in the audience can't even handle a kid..."

Soon, a man wearing warrior armor came onto the ring and scolded Shen Yu at his back:

"Kid, go away and play, this is not the place you should be!"

Shen Yu tilted his head slightly, "Are you here to challenge me?"

"Challenge?" The man sneered: "You little brat, do you want to participate in the martial arts tournament?"

Shen Yu said calmly: "Give you three breaths and get out."

Someone in the stands started shouting: "Are you ready? The competition is about to begin!"

"Can you please stop letting this brat cause trouble?"

"Really, the Niwa family can't even do this..."

On the stage, the man was also a little embarrassed. He put one hand on the handle of the knife and looked sharply. "Kid, if you don't leave by yourself, don't blame me for taking action!"

"Three breaths have arrived!"

Shen Yu disappeared on the spot, and the man only saw a shadow flashing above his head, and a slender palm resting lightly on his shoulder.

Immediately, under the pull of a huge force, his vision was spinning, and the young man actually threw him out with one hand!

The man turned into a long straight line and crashed into a certain position in the stands with a "bang". A burst of screams of crying for father and mother came from above. The screams there just now were the most joyful.

"!!!"

The dignitaries were all shocked, and some even stood up directly and looked at the chief in surprise, but the old god Niwa Maya narrowed his eyes on the ground, and everyone in the chamber of commerce was extremely calm, as if they didn't care about this matter at all.

"President Niwa, I need an explanation!" A paunchy, well-built nobleman said in a deep voice.

"Today is a martial arts competition. Only the strongest person can become my virtuous son-in-law. Fighting and killing are inevitable." Maya showed a sly smile, "The sword has no eyes. Isn't it normal to accidentally injure one or two people occasionally?"

"Hmph!" The powerful man snorted coldly, but it was hard to get angry. He could only mutter in his mouth: "When this matter is over, I will make sure you look good!"

On the high platform, the great name of the Kingdom of Iron was sitting in the canopy of the Qiong Tower, half of his face covered by a folding fan, looking thoughtful.

On the ring, Shen Yu looked down at everyone, his cold eyes slowly scanning the entire audience.

"I know why you are here today, but I just feel that this competition process is too boring." He raised the corner of his mouth with a devilish smile, "Let me streamline the process for you. If you want to marry Miss Yukino , very simple..."

"Get on the stage and kill me!" His gaze was extremely aggressive and powerful, "My name is Shen Yu, and I will defend here today!"

As soon as these words came out, all the warriors present couldn't sit still. What these people couldn't hear the most was such words.

The heart of a swordsman lies in being invincible, and everyone is rushing forward in an indomitable way.

In order to achieve greater success in the way of swordsmanship, they will stick to their own way, implement their beliefs, and will not be afraid of strong enemies.

The heart of the sword is covered in dust, but it is fatal.

Just imagine, if you don't even believe in yourself, how can you believe in the sword in your hand?

Therefore, many warriors snorted coldly, and a few bloody people couldn't help but curse.

A hot-tempered warrior jumped onto the ring and looked at Shen Yu coldly, "My name is..."

The sound stopped suddenly, because in the next second he flew out of the ring and embedded himself into the wall with a "bang", unable to get it off.

Everyone swallowed their saliva and turned their eyes back to the ring. They saw Shen Yu maintaining a standard side kicking posture and slowly retracting his legs.

"Don't waste your time with the bastards." Shen Yu glanced at everyone, "I'll give you a piece of advice. This is the last time I will show mercy. Anyone who comes up again will be determined to die!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and there was a burst of cheers from both the stage and the audience. This was not cheering, but a mixture of vulgar words and dissatisfied shouts.

"Kid, stop looking down on others!"

"Tell me about your inheritance, and I will go and ask for an explanation!"

"You really think that there is no one in Takeo City!"

"Let me play with you!"

"No! Let me come, my knife is already thirsty!"

"Hmph, let Fubuki Ryu down below show you how good you are, little brat!"

Shen Yu was bathed in the sound and opened his hands, "No need to bother, you can come together!"

"Arrogant!!!"

Immediately three warriors came on stage and surrounded Shenyu.

There was no nonsense this time. They took the lead and took action. The swords flashed past like horses, and three Chakra air blades flew out diagonally, striking Shen Yu's body in unison.

"Buzz——"

Everyone opened their mouths wide because they saw with their own eyes that translucent ripples suddenly appeared on the young man's body, like a clear spring surging, and all the air blades flew away.

With a "咻" sound, Shen Yu's hand grasped the handle of the knife, and the light of the blade was as clear as running water, flashing through everyone's eyes.

The three samurai's swords were all cut off, and they flew out from the ring with their blood thrown away.

By the time everyone reacted, "Frost Heart" had already been sheathed.

"So... such a fast knife..."

"Compared to this...the defensive skills this boy just showed are even more outrageous..."

"Hey! What is that? Did you see clearly..."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Shen Yu's sudden defensive counterattack ignited the venue again.

With the special ability of "Poseidon's Body", he can not only control the water flow in the ocean, but also use water molecules in the air to condense them on the body surface to create a high-density protective barrier.

This water molecule shield has extremely strong toughness and is almost invisible because it is transparent.

This ability can be controlled subjectively, or it can be a subconscious reaction. The body will automatically condense water molecules the moment before being attacked to resist damage.

If you want to break this water shield, hitting it with a blunt object is obviously not a good idea. Only concentrated stabs or slashes are possible.

But... the slashes of these warriors were too weak to even break the shield, so how could they touch his more powerful body?

"Trash fish, trash fish, why are they all trash fish?"

Shen Yu frowned slightly, "Those who are weaker than these three people should not come to die!"