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"hiss!!!"
Seeing the tiny creature flying towards them from the air, the snake head in the middle, the size of a house, was the first to lose its composure.
It roared upwards with the force of a fierce hurricane.
With one gulp, Xia Mu's entire escape route was blocked.
Compared to the enormous head, the human figure was as small as a mole.
Just when some people couldn't bear to watch any longer...
The summer trees in the sky did not retreat but advanced.
Raise a hand.
Like swatting a fly, swatting it down from mid-air!
"The Great Merciful Palm!"
hum! ! !
Ripples were visible to the naked eye as they exploded in the air.
Boom! ! !
The snake's head, so close at hand, seemed to have been suddenly struck by a mountain.
It fell down with a loud bang.
The entire ground exploded like water.
The solid floorboards shattered with a crash.
All the ninjas present stared wide-eyed.
His eyes widened in disbelief, his face blank with utter astonishment... Chuan.
142: The Five Forms of Tathagata, protect our heroes!
"Baka can!"
The sound ninja leading the team had eyes that were practically popping out of their sockets.
The Yamata no Orochi, summoned with numerous sacrifices, had one of its heads destroyed in a single encounter by that brat.
The key point is that everyone can see it clearly.
The brat didn't use any powerful ninjutsu; he just gently pressed down his palm.
The snake's head, the size of a house, was instantly blasted into the ground.
This technique is unheard of.
"What kind of ninjutsu did that brat use? Did anyone see it?"
The Jonin leading the team questioned his subordinates while using Genjutsu Dispel, believing he had been under a genjutsu and that's why he was witnessing such an absurd scene.
Even after using Illusion Release, the painting in front of me remained completely unchanged.
This is definitely not an illusion.
"Lord Watanabe, we only saw that guy wave his hand, and the Yamata no Orochi's head was flattened."
Beside him, a Sound Ninja wiped the sweat from his brow and quickly replied.
"Baka! It seems that bastard '413' has the ability to restrain the Yamata no Orochi. We absolutely cannot let him ruin our plans."
The team leader, Jonin Watanabe, shouted, "Everyone, attack together and kill this brat first!"
As he spoke, he commanded the six Sound Ninja on his left to charge forward.
"You've come at the perfect time. Let me show you what a big slap, no, a Buddhist hand seal feels like."
Suspended in mid-air, Xia Mu's eyes were like knives.
The tiny figure regarded the enormous Yamata no Orochi and numerous enemy ninjas as nothing.
Only when the six people flew over did he calmly raise his right palm.
"Buddha's Palm!"
hum! !
Rumbling--
Before the six people could even scream, they were reduced to dust.
A giant handprint is embedded in the center of the street.
"No...no hand seal ninjutsu?"
Watanabe Jonin's expression changed drastically.
If the sudden attack of the Great Compassion Palm was something that the crowd hadn't clearly seen the method of attack.
This attack, which so clearly altered the landscape, finally drew everyone's attention to the boy's actions.
Such a terrifying attack doesn't even require hand seals.
And it was emanating from those crystal-clear, tiny palms.
Reincarnation Eye.
Heaven's Guidance!
While Watanabe was still in a daze, Natsuki did not let go of this great opportunity.
The left hand is raised in the air, gravity is activated. At the same time, the right palm strikes out again.
Suddenly, Watanabe felt himself being pulled by a powerful force.
His long-standing ninja training and instincts enabled him to instantly use the Substitution Jutsu.
next moment.
The enormous palm print exploded once more.
The surrounding area of about 100 square meters was smashed to pieces.
The remaining seven ninjas to Watanabe's right were not so lucky. Their hand seals were too slow, and they were crushed into dust before they could even react.
"hiss!!"
After this brief disturbance, the Yamata no Orochi, which had been blasted into the ground, emerged from the earth.
The other two intact heads attacked with the speed of missiles.
In those cold, serpentine eyes lay a deep-seated hatred.
"Great Brightness Divine Fist!"
This time, dazzling golden light shone from Xia Mu's body.
A golden fist shadow shot out with a whoosh.
Initially, it was only the size of a normal fist.
After being separated from the body, it expands rapidly upon encountering a storm.
In the blink of an eye, it had transformed into a giant fist shadow several meters long.
"Pfft!"
boom! !
With overwhelming force, it smashed the other head of the Yamata no Orochi.
Massive amounts of blood splattered everywhere.
The golden fist shadow dragged the huge body, plowing out a trench dozens of meters long.
This attack blew up half a street.
"This...this is too outrageous."
"When did Konoha produce such a strong ninja?"
The dozens of Konoha ninja who had just been in grave danger stared in disbelief at the tiny yet imposing figure before them.
After he arrived, he blasted the Yamata no Orochi, which everyone was unable to deal with, into the ground in a single encounter.
Two strikes were enough to wipe out the troublesome Sound Ninja team that was specifically tasked with coordinating with Orochi.
The key point is that he's just a teenager.
That not-so-robust body seemed to shield them from all the wind and rain.
Stand behind him.
It gives one a sense of security, as if the Hokage of each generation were right beside them.
"When are you Sand Ninja going to stop?"
"If we don't finish this brat off here, we'll all die."
Having escaped using a substitution technique, Watanabe crawled out from the rubble and shouted hoarsely: