Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

He understood that as a powerful figure in the ninja world, his every move was closely watched and even shrouded in mystery and terror.

But he knew even better that a true strong person should not be swayed by rumors and gossip, but should uphold their inner beliefs and sense of justice.

Nangong Yehua did not stop and continued walking forward.

Chapter 566 Ordinary Person Chojuro

Nangong Yehua's steps were firm and composed, and he did not waver in the slightest even amidst the gossip around him.

His eyes were deep, as if they could see through all illusions and reach the essence of things.

However, just as he was about to walk out of the street and away from the baseless gossip, a figure suddenly blocked his way.

This person is tall and slender with delicate features, but his brows reveal an undeniable determination and tension.

He held a uniquely designed weapon—the Hirame-mare blade, its edge gleaming coldly in the morning light.

He stood out remarkably. This person was none other than Chojuro, one of the most outstanding young talents of Kirigakure.

Nangong Yehua stopped and looked at Chang Shilang with a calm gaze, her tone carrying a hint of gentleness:

"Is there a problem?"

Chojuro's body stiffened visibly. His hands gripped the Hiramekarei blade tightly, his fingers turning slightly white from the force, and a slight tremor could even be faintly seen.

His eyes held both fear and determination, as if he were undergoing a fierce internal struggle. Finally, he took a deep breath, mustered his courage, and spoke:

"I...I challenge you to a duel!"

The air around them seemed to freeze as soon as those words were spoken.

People cast surprised glances, and murmurs arose again among the crowd, but this time it was more of a curiosity and anticipation for the sudden duel.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yehua frowned slightly. He looked Chang Shilang up and down, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes:

Why should I duel with you? We seem to have no grudge against each other.

Chojuro's body trembled again, but he tried to steady his voice and explained:

“I…I know I’m no match for you, but I’ve always considered you my target.”

"I want to prove myself, I want to surpass you! This duel is a challenge for myself, and also a sign of my respect for you!"

As he spoke, Chojuro's eyes became unusually firm, and the Hiramekarei blade in his hand seemed to sense its master's determination, emitting a soft hum.

The surrounding audience was caught up in the atmosphere and quieted down, waiting for the exciting showdown that might follow.

Nangong Yehua listened quietly to Chang Shilang's words, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He understood Chojuro's persistence and courage, and admired his spirit of daring to challenge the strong.

But as a ninja who had experienced countless battles and life-or-death trials, he was even more aware of the cruelty and consequences of duels.

"Chōjūrō,"

Nangong Yehua spoke slowly, his voice gentle yet powerful.

"I admire your courage and determination. But a duel is not the only way to resolve the issue."

True strength lies not only in physical prowess, but also in inner resilience and wisdom.

I suggest you turn this challenge into motivation, continuously improve yourself, and one day you will stand at your own peak.

After saying that, Nangong Yehua gently patted Chang Shilang on the shoulder to encourage him.

Then, he turned and continued walking, leaving behind a silhouette and a thoughtful remark that echoed through the crowd.

Chojuro stood there, gazing in the direction Nangong Yehua had left, his eyes flashing with complex emotions.

He knew he still had a long way to go, but this moment became a major turning point in his life.

Chapter 567 I also like Mei Terumi-sama.

As Nangong Yehua took a few steps, the hustle and bustle of the street seemed to gradually fade away, and his thoughts were immersed in his expectations for Chojuro's future growth.

However, this moment of tranquility was abruptly shattered by a loud shout from behind, a voice carrying a hint of resentment and determination:

"You still won't have a duel between men, is that it!"

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yehua paused involuntarily, her brows furrowing slightly as she turned to look at Chang Shilang with a puzzled expression.

Sunlight filtered through the sparse clouds, casting dappled patterns on his face, adding a touch of mystery to his already well-defined features.

He spoke slowly, his voice carrying a hint of gentleness yet not lacking in authority as he inquired:

"Between men? A duel has nothing to do with gender; it's more about belief and courage. Why did you suddenly bring this up?"

Chojuro's body trembled slightly from the excitement of his emotions as he gripped the Hirame Flounder blade tightly.

Her fingertips were pale from exertion, and her eyes were fixed on Nangong Yehua, as if she wanted to pour all her emotions into her gaze.

"me……"

He hesitated for a moment, then finally mustered the courage to reveal the secret in his heart.

"I also like Mei Terumi-sama! I know you and she have a close relationship, I... I just want to prove myself, at least in some ways, that I can stand shoulder to shoulder with you."

This statement was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.

Nangong Yehua was taken aback at first, then a playful smile appeared on his lips, a smile that showed his understanding of the emotions of young people.

There was also a sense of helplessness about being caught up in this emotional entanglement.

"Haha, is that so? But it's a pity that Lady Terumi Mei is not an object that can be possessed by anyone."

“She has her own thoughts and choices, and our relationship is far beyond what you can imagine.”

Nangong Yehua's words were full of respect and care for Mei, which instantly ignited the anger in Chojuro's heart.

He felt slighted, slighted by this seemingly gentle but actually arrogant person. So he roared:

"I am going to kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed towards Nangong Yehua like an arrow released from a bow. His flat-eyed flounder blade drew a dazzling arc in the air, carrying a chilling aura as it headed straight for Nangong Yehua's vitals.

Upon seeing this, Nangong Yehua's expression instantly turned serious.

Asking for flowers

He knew that Chojuro was blinded by his emotions at this moment, and if they really started fighting, there would inevitably be casualties.

But as a ninja, he couldn't just sit and wait to die. So, he took action.

He dodged Chojuro's first attack like a ghost, and with a flick of his wrist, a slender kunai quietly appeared in his hand.

"Chōjūrō, calm down!"

While dodging Chang Shilang's attacks, Nangong Yehua tried to soothe his emotions with words.

"We are both ninjas of Kirigakure. We should take it upon ourselves to protect the village and our comrades, rather than engaging in pointless fighting here."

However, Chojuro was completely deaf to any advice at this moment; his heart was filled only with anger and jealousy towards Nangong Yehua.

The Hirame flounder blade danced flawlessly in his hands, each swing carrying the power of a full-force attack.

Nangong Yehua, with her rich combat experience and agile skills, moved freely amidst the flashing swords, while searching for an opportunity to quell the conflict.

The surrounding spectators were already stunned by the scene, and they all retreated, afraid of being caught in the crossfire.

Chapter 568 Chojuro the Demon

But many more people stared wide-eyed, afraid of missing this rare ninja duel.

However, throughout this seemingly fierce battle, Nangong Yehua remained calm and restrained.

He knew that true victory lay not in defeating the opponent, but in resolving the conflict and protecting the innocent.

Finally, after a clever dodge, Nangong Yehua found an opportunity.

He suddenly pushed off the ground, his body leaping up in a "327" motion, directly above Chojuro.

Seeing this, Chojuro hurriedly swung his sword to strike, but Nangong Yehua twisted his body and easily dodged it, while at the same time, his kunai was already pressed against his throat.

"That's enough, Chojuro."

Nangong Yehua's voice was calm yet powerful.

"Your courage is commendable, but impulsiveness only brings disaster. Remember, a real man is one who can control his emotions and is willing to take responsibility."

Nangong Yehua's words landed on Chang Shilang's heart like ice, but they did not seem to extinguish the anger in his heart. Instead, they seemed to ignite a more insane flame.

Chojuro suddenly raised his head, his eyes no longer filled with the determination and unwillingness of before, but with a blood-red light.

It was as if his entire world had been consumed by hatred and obsession, and he had entered a state of near-madness.

"ignorance……"

Nangong Yehua sighed softly, a sigh that contained both helplessness towards Chang Shilang's current situation and a profound understanding of the complexities of human nature.

He knew that Chojuro was currently controlled by his emotions and had lost his rational judgment. If he was not guided, he might go down a path of no return.

Therefore, Nangong Yehua decided to take a more direct and effective approach to bring Chojuro back to his senses from this illusory battle.

He looked directly at Chojuro, his deep eyes gleaming with an unwavering determination:

"Next, if you can withstand three of my moves, I can consider your request and have a fair duel with you."

Upon hearing this, Chojuro felt as if he were hearing the deepest longing in his heart, and he roared:

Come on! Come on!

His voice was filled with a desperate madness and resolve as he wildly swung the Hiramekarei blade in his hand, as if he wanted to unleash all his anger and resentment.

Seeing this, Nangong Yehua said no more. He knew that Chang Shilang was no longer willing to listen to any advice at this moment, and the only way to make him realize his shortcomings and mistakes was through his strength.

So, with a gentle wave of his hand, a dazzling blue light blade appeared out of thin air.

Like lightning piercing the sky, carrying a chilling aura and an invincible power, it rushed straight towards Chojuro's face.

This blue light blade was formed by Nangong Yehua using his own chakra. Its speed and power were so great that even experienced ninjas would find it difficult to withstand.

However, Chojuro seemed oblivious to the impending danger, continuing to frantically swing his Hiramekarei blade, attempting to use brute force to block the deadly light blade.

"clang!"

A deafening metallic clang rang out as the Hirame Flounder Blade and the Blue Light 3.4 Blade collided fiercely in mid-air, bursting into dazzling sparks.

However, the difference in strength was particularly evident at this moment. The blue light blade easily pierced through Hirame Flounder's defense and continued its rapid advance towards Chojuro's face.

At this critical moment, Nangong Yehua flicked his wrist slightly, and the trajectory of the blue light blade suddenly changed subtly.

Chapter 569 The Seven Ninja Swordsmen

It grazed past Chojuro's ear and finally slammed into the wall beside him, leaving a deep crack.

"The first move."

Nangong Yehua said calmly, her tone completely unwavering.

However, Chojuro was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

He stared in disbelief at the crack, then at Nangong Yehua's composed figure, and a sense of unprecedented shock and fear welled up in his heart.

He realized that the gap between himself and Nangong Yehua was far greater than he had imagined.

This realization was like a bucket of cold water poured over his head, gradually clearing his frantic and chaotic thoughts.

He was panting heavily, his hands gripping the flat-eyed flounder blade tightly, his eyes showing both resentment and relief.

"Two more moves."

Nangong Yehua continued, his voice still calm yet powerful.

"But I hope you understand that true strength lies not only in physical power, but also in inner resilience and wisdom."

"If you are willing to let go of your obsessions and hatred, and work hard to learn and grow, one day you will stand at your own peak."

Upon hearing this, Chojuro remained silent for a moment. Finally, he slowly lowered the Hirame Flounder blade in his hand and bowed deeply to Nangong Yehua.

"Thank you for your guidance, Lord Nangong."

His voice, though hoarse, was full of sincerity and gratitude.

"I understand my shortcomings and mistakes. From now on, I will work harder to cultivate and learn, and strive to become a true strong person."

Nangong Yehua smiled slightly and nodded.

"very good."