I, a cultivator, ended up in the Naruto world.

Chapter 111 Our relationship is half and half, your body is in segments.

The Land of Rain has no sunny days.

Yang Xiang stood on an abandoned watchtower, looking at the tall tower in the distance shrouded in rain.

Rain-Hidden Village.

He has been in the Land of Rain for twenty days.

Two of the Sand Village's three supply lines were cut off, three of its five frontline outposts were captured, and the number of Sand Village Jonin who died at Yang Xiang's hands was too many to count on two hands.

Rope Tree emerged from the rain, soaked to the bone, but with an excited smile on his face.

"Yang Xiang! News has come from Orochimaru-sensei that the Sand Village has a secret supply line in the western canyon, led by Chiyo!"

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Yang Xiang raised an eyebrow.

Chiyo.

He was familiar with that name.

The old woman in the original work who used puppetry later resurrected Gaara using forbidden techniques; she was a formidable character.

However, it is now the 33rd year of Konoha, and Chiyo is only in her early forties, which is the peak of her strength.

During this war in the Land of Rain, she was a general of the Sand Village and was extremely active on the battlefield.

Moreover, Yang Xiang has not yet had the opportunity to face her.

"Where?"

"The canyon to the west is thirty miles from here." Nawaki wiped the rain off his face. "Orochimaru-sensei said that if we can cut off that supply line, the Sand Village troops on the eastern front will go hungry."

Yang Xiang nodded.

"Walk."

Thirty li is a short distance.

This is especially true for Yang Xiang, who possesses the strongest mount in the ninja world.

Since arriving at the battlefield of the Land of Rain, he suddenly discovered the true use of the rope tree.

Konoha's second generation, a new generation of Konoha-level fighters, the Yellow Flash, NO!

The fastest vehicle in the ninja world, YES!

Half an hour later, the two were standing on the edge of the cliff above the canyon.

Below was a narrow passage, where more than thirty Sand Ninja were escorting more than twenty carriages, moving slowly forward.

Good luck.

In war, intelligence is of utmost importance, especially given the high mobility of ninjas.

Some important intelligence has a very low timeliness.

Intelligence gathered one hour ago could become a trap the next.

If it weren't for Nawaki leading the way, he might have missed this group of Sand Ninja.

On several occasions before, Chiyo had disappeared right under his nose.

The rain was heavy and visibility was very low, but that wasn't a problem for Yang Xiang.

His divine sense swept across the entire convoy, stopping at the middle carriage.

There was a very peculiar chakra fluctuation there.

Fine and long, like countless threads intertwined.

The puppeteer's chakra.

Chiyo.

He had met quite a few puppeteers, but none of them had given him this feeling.

Those dense chakra threads almost covered the entire carriage.

He is a very strong ninja.

"There are quite a few people," Nawaki whispered beside him. "More than thirty in total, both in front and behind. Those driving the carriages in the middle also look like ninjas."

Yang Xiang nodded.

He moved his wrist, and green light began to gather.

"What are you doing!"

"Let's take them down!"

Rope Tree looked exasperated.

Although following Yang Xiang meant witnessing some very exciting scenes, he was genuinely unaccustomed to it.

Brother, you're a ninja!

Could we carry out some intelligence gathering, covert assassinations, or similar operations?

Every time I just go straight for the kill, it's hard to get his emotions going!

Forget it.

I have nothing in common with those people who just clap their hands and get whatever they want.

Rope Tree sighed and then jumped down.

Instead of worrying about Yang Xiang, we should worry about the other side.

boom!!!

The moment Yang Xiang landed, a huge crater was blown open in the ground.

Gravel flew everywhere, dust billowed, and rainwater mixed with mud exploded into a cloud of mud mist.

Before the Sand Ninja in front could react, they were thrown to the ground by the shockwave and rolled several meters away.

"Enemy attack!!"

Someone screamed in anguish.

But it's too late.

Yang Xiang burst out of the smoke and dust like a green cannonball, crashing directly into the crowd.

Just as a Sand Ninja drew his kunai, his vision blurred, and he saw a fist glowing green enlarge in front of him.

Bang!

The person was sent flying, crashed into the rock wall, and became embedded in it, their entire body concave into a bizarre shape.

Another Sand Ninja tried to form hand seals, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was kicked in the stomach.

The force of that kick was so great that it bent him into a shrimp-like shape, his internal organs almost displaced, and he flew out and crashed into the carriage, causing the carriage to fall apart on the spot and the goods to spill all over the ground.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

With just a few punches and kicks, half of the Sand Ninja in front of them had already fallen.

Several blood-red graffiti appeared instantly on the cliff face of the valley.

I accept the result; it's a masterpiece you painted.

But I don't want it to be half and half, but my body is already in pieces.

Watching his companions meet their end.

The remaining few retreated in terror, clutching their kunai, but dared not step forward.

What kind of monster is this?

One punch, one kill?

As the smoke cleared, Yang Xiang's figure was revealed, and some people had already recognized his identity.

A ninja leaped onto the roof of the vehicle and shouted at the group.

"It's Senju Yosho from Konoha!"

The remaining Sand Ninja couldn't help but start to back away when they heard his words.

This is the deterrent effect of fame.

This reputation was earned by Yang Xiang, slapping his way onto the battlefield in the Land of Rain.

Even though I had never met Yang Xiang.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Everyone I encountered was already dead.

Even though he didn't have any teammates who disappeared because of Yang Xiang.

However, most of the Sand Village ninja had also seen information about Yang Xiang.

It spreads almost daily throughout the base camp.

Yang Xiang beheaded several people today.

It's as fixed as a school bell.

Even if you don't know any of these things.

Since you're on a mission in the Land of Rain...

You should have seen some performance art pieces in various places that use human bodies.

Various blood-red patterns, with a very rich variety.

"Scatter! Use ninjutsu!" shouted a Sand Ninja who looked like the captain.

Unlike the Sand Ninjas I usually encounter.

After learning Yang Xiang's identity, these ninjas did not immediately run away or kneel down.

Instead, they began to resist in an organized manner.

Is it because they are an elite unit composed of Jonin?

Or is it the confidence you get from Chiyo hiding in the train carriage?

Yang Xiang thought to himself.

The remaining Sand Ninja immediately scattered and began forming hand seals.

Wind Release: Gale Palm!

Wind Release: Great Breakthrough!

Several wind blades swept towards Yang Xiang, tearing through the rain curtain and emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Living in the desert year-round, the fierce winds have been a constant companion to the Sand Ninja since childhood.

Therefore, every Sand Ninja will have a Wind Release technique they are good at.

And when they use Wind Release, that's when they're most confident.

Even if the opponent is some kind of demonic ninja.

However, under our combined wind-escape technique, they would surely die.

Some of the Sand Ninja already had smiles on their faces, as if victory was in sight.

pity.

Standing on the opposite side.

He's not human.

Yang Xiang didn't even try to dodge.

He simply raised his hand and slapped it.

Bang!

A loud explosion echoed through the valley, its force amplified by the terrain.

Rope Tree, who was peeking from the top of the valley, couldn't help but cover his ears.

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