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Chapter 32 How is it possible for my white eyes?

"Hey, you were promoted to Zhongren in this war, right?"

While avoiding the fist wind, Ye Yu asked the man with a smile, and the provocative meaning became stronger.

The man did not answer, but just groaned, his fist wrapped around chakra and hit Ye Yu.

The fist is fierce and it feels like a lion fighting against a rabbit.

The strong wind blew across the forehead, and the darkness around him was another pull, pulling Ye Yu's body through the man.

"If you don't speak, then I'll admit it. I've heard people say that the Zhongren who was promoted during the war will be divided into two levels, either through blood and fire geniuses, or because they are not enough staff, they are fools who are forced to rise up to make up their numbers. Which one do you think you are?"

Ye Yu's mouth raised high, and it seemed that the answer to this question was needless to say.

That expression deeply hurts the man's heart. He comes from a famous family and has bloodstains. He is a Zhongnin from the Great Ninja Village at a young age. How could he allow Ye Yu to call him a fool casually?

But compared to the bastard in front of him, he seems to be only seven or eight years old, right?

The darkness around him stirred his heart, and the man was angry with a fire called jealousy. Why didn't he have this talent?

"You jumping bug, die for me."

With red eyes, the man rushed over.

Since he does not have such a strong talent, he will destroy the talented person. He is from the No. 1 Konoha Sect, Hinata. If you defeat him? Don't even think about it.

The black fog rose, and suddenly, the surrounding vision began to blur, just like the silent murder technique of the Mist Hidden Village.

The steps began to slow down, and the man's eyes wandered left and right.

"Is it similar to the fog ninja technique? It's useless. In front of my rolling eyes, I can see all your movements, even the flow of chakra."

With a ferocious face, the man began to sneer loudly, the excitement and the sensation were beyond words.

Even a genius cannot compare to his rolling eyes.

His eyes swept across the surroundings, and his expression suddenly collapsed.

No, why didn't there be any? Did that guy find my blind spot?

My head was slightly tilted, but it still didn't.

He couldn't see through the fog, just like, it was like the fog was not made of chakra at all.

How...how is it possible?

How could such a large-scale technique be not chakra?

"Oh, it seems that your positioning is very clear, a fool who has no strength to force it up."

"No."

Ye Yu's voice sounded in his ears again, and he was like a wild beast roaring in the wild.

"What the hell are you? My eyes rolling...how is it possible for my eyes rolling..."

Before he could finish his words, his expression became more and more frightened.

That guy is here.

Ye Yu was like a shadow, holding a knife in his hand and directly pressed against the man.

He had already obtained the result he wanted. Even if he was called the three major eye techniques, he still couldn't see through Gatanjeer's fog.

Of course, the opportunity he was waiting for was also close to him. The man in front of him had lost his composure.

The center of gravity of the body began to shift, and the knife in Ye Yu's hand began to light up.

The sword moves upwards and picks straight up the man's wrist.

The key to swordsmanship is the first to killers, and they lose their minions. Even if the eagle and tiger are strong, they are nothing more than dead.

"ah!"

The screams sounded, and the severe pain in his wrists directly disrupted his rhythm.

It was broken, and at that moment he was cut off his radial artery.

Blood gushed out, a little warm, and a little rust smell.

This is not the first time he has tasted this taste, but this time, it is his.

That fear makes people tremble all over, and death seems to be like a shadow, getting closer and closer.

Just like the instinct of a creature, he subconsciously looked down at him, and at that moment, he revealed the gap in his chest.

That is the flaw, the flaw that can decide the winner in an instant.

Ye Yu had a pricking step, and the darkness stretched from his wrist and straightened the tip of the knife. It was both fast and accurate, like an arrow that pierced the man's chest with a sting.

This made it even more painful. The thin black mist gnawed his body like a worm, and his chakra and vitality were passing away.

His vision was blurred and he knelt down directly in front of Ye Yu.

But Ye Yu still kept his hand. He did not pierce the man's heart with one knife. His knife deviated a little and just happened to pass the heart.

He still has some things to ask about the occupational disease of the torture department.

However, compared to being questioned by him, most people may prefer to die. After all, the end point is the same, and the process of direct death is more enjoyable.

He stroked his left hand over the blade, and the black mist dissipated, and both sides breathed a little heavy, as if he didn't expect the battle to end so quickly.

It was too fast, and they couldn't react at all. They were a little stunned. He was a big country named Zhongnin from a famous family. He was killed in just a few meetings?

Is that little dwarf a dwarf aphrodisi?

Not only Konoha, Yashamaru and others also suspected Ye Yu's combat power, but he still knew that he was still far from the Shangnin, even the special Shangnin.

In the ninja world, seven to eight years old is the watershed between geniuses and ordinary people.

Powerful people such as Scorpion and Kakashi can become Zhongnin at this age, and even kill countless people, treating ordinary Zhongnin as nothing.

The weak are really weak, and they may be proficient in using the Three Body Technique.

This is the gap in talent, which tightly grasps the lower limit of a person.

But the Supreme Ninja is another state. It not only requires talent and hard work, but also requires accumulation and luck to become an Supreme Ninja.

As long as the Shangnin thinks, they can kill many Zhongnin in a short time, and they don’t have to suffer even some injuries.

Therefore, the Chunin is always just a worker, and the Shangin can enter the decision-making circle of a ninja village.

No matter how much the voting of the Shangren accounts for the village’s decisions, the importance that Zhongren will never enjoy in his life.

The cold eyes swept across the audience. Not only the three remaining Shinin from Konoha, but even Yashamaru and Nanbu Takuto couldn't help but take a step back.

"Try to keep a living, I have something to ask."

As he said that, he rushed out again.

Yashamaru and Nanbu Takuto each swallowed their saliva, and Ye Yu had already wiped out the strongest ones. What else could they have to retreat? He took Kuma and each entangled a Shinin who was very close to them.

There was one left in front of Ye Yu. He was not old and was about ten years old. But who was the one who was so surprised?

War has always been like this, and the enemy will not be kind just because you are young.

"Devil, you devil."
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