When Shisui arrived, he witnessed a scene he would never forget.

Senior Sengen's figure, like a black lightning bolt, crashed into the mist ninja standing in the rain.

There was no clash of ninjutsu, no fancy hand seals.

It's the most primitive and purest clash of knives.

Clang!

A sharp, metallic clang, sharp enough to pierce eardrums.

- Mars, in the cold, wet rain, bursts forth with a dazzling yet deadly light.

Shisui felt a terrifying wave of air rush towards him, making him almost unable to stand.

He wanted to rush forward to help, but his legs felt like lead. Under the terrifying pressure generated by the clash between the two, even moving a single step became a luxury.

He could only watch helplessly.

Watching Senior Qianxuan unleash his speed and power to the extreme, as if he were possessed by a madman.

Each slash was so fast that it left only a blur; each strike was cunning and ruthless, aimed directly at vital points.

That wasn't the kind of standard, conventional swordsmanship taught in academies.

It was a beast-like skill honed through countless life-and-death experiences, purely designed for killing.

But that Mist Ninja was even more terrifying.

He clearly used only one hand, his posture was relaxed, even a little playful.

No matter how ferocious or unexpected Qian Xuan's attacks were, he could always easily neutralize them in the simplest and most effective way.

His swordsmanship is simple, grand, and full of the weight of time.

Every move seems to contain some profound truth of the universe, returning to simplicity and authenticity.

Each clash of their blades left a deep trench in the ground, and the surrounding trees were cut off by the dissipating blade energy, leaving smooth, mirror-like cuts.

"Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!"

The ninja seemed to have had enough of playing around; he withdrew and stepped back, forming a hand seal with one hand.

The next second, a sea of ​​fire, large enough to blot out the sky, crashed down on Qian Xuan like a roaring giant wave.

Zhi Shui's heart leaped into her throat.

Instead of retreating, Qian Xuan advanced, the ground beneath his feet exploding open as he charged into the sea of ​​fire.

"Water Release·Water Formation Wall!"

A wall of water rose from the ground and collided violently with the sea of ​​fire.

Amidst a piercing sizzling sound, white steam rose into the sky.

"Kid, you're interesting."

Ban stood atop a tree, watching the figure emerge from the steam. A hint of approval finally appeared on his otherwise unremarkable face.

"Old man, you talk more nonsense than you can with your fire techniques."

Qianxuan's voice came from the steam, filled with heavy breathing and undisguised sarcasm.

Ban raised an eyebrow.

He slammed his hands together.

"Wood Release: Advent of the Tree World!"

Rumbling--

The earth began to tremble violently.

Countless thick, menacing trees, defying the laws of nature, burst forth from the ground, intertwining and entwining to form a vast, desolate forest that enveloped the entire battlefield.

Shisui stared blankly at the miraculous scene before him, his mind completely blank.

Wood...wood escape? !

That's... that's the First Hokage's technique, isn't it?

This Mist Ninja... who exactly is he?!

……

Inside the cave.

Mei Terumi sat cross-legged on the ground, her eyes closed, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

That bastard left behind a small amount of chakra in her body, but it was like nails, precisely driven into the most critical nodes of her meridians, making it impossible for her to smoothly gather chakra.

"Bastard... bastard... bastard!"

She gritted her teeth and cursed Qian Xuan eight hundred times in her heart.

She mobilized the last remaining, scattered chakra within her body, like a trickle of water, repeatedly striking those "nails".

Once, twice, ten times, a hundred times...

Just then, a violent tremor came from underground, and the entire cave shook three times.

Mei Terumi suddenly opened her eyes.

problem occurs!

She held nothing back, concentrating all her energy and mobilizing the last bit of chakra, gathering it into a single force, and slamming it fiercely into the most stubborn blockage within her body.

puff!

She felt a sweet taste in her throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But the force that bound her finally shattered.

The surging chakra, like a floodgate opened, instantly flowed through his limbs and bones.

She rushed out of the cave without even wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.

As soon as they emerged from the cave, an even more terrifying shockwave came crashing down on them.

Mei Terumi shielded her face with her arm, squinted, and looked at the vast, somewhat eerie forest that had suddenly appeared in the distance. Her emerald green eyes were filled with shock.

"You bastard..."

She looked in that direction and gritted her teeth.

"I hope I don't die at someone else's hands!"

After saying that, her figure transformed into a blur and sped off towards the battlefield.

……

On the other side, in the woods.

Obito, panting heavily, hid behind a large tree, peeking out half his head. Looking at the few Mist Ninja still searching in the distance, he felt a wave of fear.

"Seriously, I almost got killed."

He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief.

boom--!

The ground shook violently, and he almost fell off the tree, losing his footing.

Obito steadied himself and looked in horror at the source of the tremor.

Damn, that's a terrifying chakra surge!

Which two monsters are fighting?

A thought popped into his head uncontrollably.

It must be a battle between ninjas from Kirigakure and Konoha!

With such a big commotion, maybe...maybe it's Brother Zhishui!

Obito's expression changed instantly.

Without further hesitation, and disregarding the pursuers behind him, he identified the direction and charged forward like a madman.

"Wait for me, Shisui-kun!"

In the shadows not far behind him, Kakashi watched the figure start acting foolishly again, sighed silently, and followed.

Honestly, they're both such a worry.

……

In the birth of the tree realm.

Qianxuan's situation was extremely dire.

Countless tree branches, like venomous snakes ready to devour their prey, attacked him from all directions at various treacherous angles.

The long sword in his hand was already riddled with nicks and slits from the earlier clash.

puff!

A sharp branch grazed his arm before he could dodge it, leaving a trail of blood.

The time for Asura Mode is almost up.

Qian Xuan could feel his muscles beginning to tear, and his body was groaning in pain from the unbearable strain.

This old pervert is terrifying even though he hasn't even awakened the Mangekyou Sharingan!

If this continues, forget about winning; I'm afraid I'll really die here today.

Qianxuan's gaze swept toward the edge of the battlefield, where Uchiha Shisui stood, completely dumbfounded.

Can't wait any longer.

"Stop the water!"

Qianxuan used all his strength to let out a deafening roar.

"What are you waiting for?!"

"Are your eyes just for watching a play?!"

"Use it! Susanoo!"

"open!"

Shisui's mind went completely blank with a bang.

Susanoo?

Senior Qianxuan... how could he know?!

But Qianxuan's hoarse roar, filled with anxiety and trust, struck his heart like a heavy hammer.

There was no time to think.

As Shisui watched the figure fighting a bloody battle amidst the shadows of thousands of trees, buying time for himself, his eyes instantly reddened.

He suddenly raised his head, and in his dark eyes, the pattern of the four windmills spun wildly.

Two lines of bloody tears slid down his cheeks once again.

"ah--!"

Accompanied by a suppressed roar.

A massive, dark green chakra erupted from his body.

Chakra rapidly condenses and materializes.

First came the menacing ribs, then the enormous arms…

A massive chakra skeleton, exuding an aura of ominousness and destruction, rose from the ground!

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