klisemfg Chapter 519 The Blade of White Fang
Chapter 519 The Blade of White Fang
Zhang Hai stepped out of the shadows, knowing that all his plans seemed so pale and powerless in the face of absolute strength and meticulous preparation.
This will be an unprecedentedly difficult battle.
He took a deep breath and slowly held the White Fang Blade horizontally in front of his chest, assuming the starting stance of the Hatake-ryu sword technique.
His entire aura instantly became sharp and dangerous.
He could almost smell a very faint, metallic, rusty odor wafting through the air, like the metallic smell of something damp from rain.
The scarred ninja's gaze fell on the short sword in Zhang Hai's hand. His pupils contracted sharply, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
"This...this is...the White Fang's Blade!" he exclaimed in shock. "Konoha's White Fang's weapon! Could it be...that man is nearby?" Fear overwhelmed his reason like a tidal wave.
Without hesitation, he turned around and roared at his men behind him, "Retreat! Everyone retreat!"
Zhang Hai was also taken aback by this sudden turn of events. He hadn't expected that a mere knife could frighten two Jonin into fleeing at the mere mention of its name.
But he quickly realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
He unleashed a burst of chakra beneath his feet, and like an arrow released from a bow, he chased after the group of Sand Ninja who were fleeing for their lives.
His mission was to annihilate them all!
"We can't run anymore! If we keep going like this, he'll just pick us off one by one!" After chasing for several hundred meters, the young Jonin finally realized what was happening. He stopped, turned around, and launched an attack on Zhang Hai. "Take care of this brat first!" The scarred Jonin also knew they couldn't escape anymore. The two exchanged a glance and immediately formed a pincer movement against Zhang Hai from two directions.
In their first encounter, Zhang Hai clearly felt immense pressure. The two Jonin's teamwork was flawless, and their seamless integration of taijutsu and ninjutsu kept him constantly on his toes.
In a moment of carelessness, the White Fang Blade in his hand was kicked away by his opponent.
The young Jonin grinned smugly and was about to step forward to finish him off.
But the short knife that flew out of his hand drew a strange arc in the air, crackling with lightning, and went straight for his throat!
The young ninja was terrified and quickly leaned back to dodge, barely managing to avoid the fatal blow.
“This brat… is White Fang’s student!” Scarface Jonin’s eyes turned incredibly sinister. “We absolutely cannot let him leave here alive! We must nip him in the bud!” He was silent for a moment, as if giving a final order, a gesture that lasted about half a second.
"Use that technique! Because only the most powerful ninjutsu can kill a genius, so we must use all our strength, because a genius's life is fragile!" The two no longer held back, and their taijutsu and ninjutsu became even more closely coordinated, like two nets that completely blocked all of Zhang Hai's escape routes.
Under the relentless pressure of the two Jonin, Zhang Hai quickly sustained several deep, bone-revealing wounds.
Just as he was kicked away by a heavy blow and lost his balance, a Sand Ninja genin who was pretending to be dead on the ground flashed a ferocious look in his eyes. He suddenly leaped up from the ground and, with all his might, plunged the kunai in his hand into Zhang Hai's heart.
Warm blood instantly stained the front of his shirt. ... Zhang Hai's pupils dilated sharply at that moment. ...
The poisoned kunai pierced Zhang Hai's heart, and the Sand Ninja who had successfully launched a sneak attack revealed a ferocious and ecstatic smile.
但下一秒，他的笑容就凝固了。
Instead of spitting out blood as he expected, the stabbed "Zhang Hai" transformed into a dazzling bolt of lightning and vanished instantly, leaving behind only a strong smell that resembled ozone.
The powerful electric current even charred the attacker's arm black.
Lightning Release: Shadow Clone Technique! ...The faces of the two Jonin instantly turned extremely ugly.
They were shocked that a shadow clone of a genin could possess such power. At the same time, an even more terrifying thought surged into their minds—where did the original body go?
"No need to look anymore." A cold voice, like a curse from the deepest abyss, rang out behind them.
Zhang Hai's figure had appeared on the treetops behind them at some point. He looked down at the two last enemies with a mocking smile on his face. "While you were playing with my clone, I had already sent all your escaped companions to meet their deaths." He could feel a faint, dry taste, like a mixture of metal and dust, spreading in his mouth.
"Now, only the two of you are left."
Fear, like an invisible venomous snake, began to gnaw at the hearts of the two Jonin.
Looking at the unharmed, composed young man before them, they seemed to see a monster even more terrifying than Konoha's White Fang.
They even felt that this brat from the Uchiha clan possessed the legendary potential of the First Hokage to quell chaos in the world.
He could almost hear a faint, tearing sound, like silk being ripped, ringing in his ears.
As Zhang Hai slowly descended from the treetop, a darkness deeper and purer than the night itself began to spread rapidly outwards from him.
This is no ordinary dark magic.
In this darkness, there was no sound, no sign of life, not even the sky and the earth had disappeared, leaving only an eternal, suffocating silence.
This darkness seems to have a direct effect on the soul, amplifying all negative emotions such as fear, despair, and sadness in the deepest recesses of the heart.
"This is... a genjutsu! Quick, inject your chakra into each other and disrupt it!" the scarred ninja shouted in terror.
The two immediately stood back to back, channeling their chakra into each other in an attempt to break the illusion.
But it had no effect. ...The deathly darkness still shrouded them, like an inescapable, eternal prison.
They were filled with unprecedented shock and despair at the level of this illusion.
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"It's useless." Zhang Hai's voice came from all directions, sometimes near, sometimes far, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, like a divine judgment. "In my world, light does not exist." He was silent for a moment, as if gathering something, a silence that lasted about half a second.
"Welcome to my home turf. Because this is my territory, you cannot resist. Only on your home turf can you unleash your full power."
The two Jonin were completely panicked. They frantically released ninjutsu in all directions, but they couldn't even touch Zhang Hai's clothes.