Hell Paradise from Naruto

In the early morning, the sun had just peeked out of the horizon, and its thin golden light shone on the ground, illuminating the winding stream.

The birds stopped on the treetops and looked at the trunks quietly, seeming to be looking for insects that also got up early.

Suddenly.

call!call!

The two figures rose up with the gusts of strong wind. Their movements were quite agile, and their fists and feet continued to take over and resolve each other's moves.

But soon, as the old man's lips curled into a smile, his figure suddenly accelerated.

boom!boom!

Not only his speed, but also the power of his punches and kicks were much lower.

Slowly, the other black-haired boy finally couldn't continue to take on the moves. He was punched on the shoulder by the old man and retreated a long way away.

"Um……"

"It's time to practice sword practice next!"

The old man looked at the young man who was waiting with a smile, and then he drew out the short blade from his waist.

All of a sudden!

When the old man touched the blade, his aura instantly became fierce, and it seemed as if a gentle wind blew away from his feet.

Whoosh!

The old man's figure disappeared directly from the spot. When he appeared again, he was already in front of the young man.

At some point, a slender blade appeared in the young man's hand. He held the knife in his right hand and leaned against the blade.

clang!

The old man's broken blade slashed straight into the middle of the young man's blade.

The attack failed. As the old man turned his wrist, the short blade in his hand spun in an instant, making people dazzled for a moment and unable to distinguish the direction of his attack.

However, the young man seemed to be quite familiar with this attack method. He did not try to predict the power of the old man's sword, but pressed forward directly. At the same time, the young man changed to holding the sword with both hands, changing from leaning to slashing!

Woo!

This slash, which was filled with all the strength of the boy's body, was so powerful that even the air made an unbearable whine.

However, the old man's serious face showed no panic at all. Facing the powerful and heavy slash, he relied on the flexibility of his short blade to roll to the right. While avoiding the slash, he also moved towards The boy's waist and abdomen were stabbed.

There was also a slight smile on the black-haired boy's face, as if he had anticipated the old man's actions.

Before the momentum of the attack was over, he suddenly stepped forward with his right foot again!

The black-haired boy's entire waist also suddenly stirred with the help of this step, as if a spring was compressed and stretched, and his slender blade slashed straight down!

The old man's reaction was very quick. Facing the swift slash, he still held the short blade with one hand and simply raised his head to block.

clang!

Judging from the old man's face, the power contained in this hit was obviously not beyond his ability to bear.

Soon, the old man and the young man fought together again.

The clanging sound of metal was heard incessantly, disturbing the tranquility of the early morning.

However, the bird on the treetop was not disturbed and flew away. Instead, it was stroking its feathers happily, as if it had long been accustomed to this scene.

for a long time.

The two figures separated after another slashing attack.

After that, the old man's figure stood on the spot, and the short blade in his right hand suddenly shook.

"Um?!"

"This trick is..."

The boy's pupils suddenly tightened together, just when he was about to stir up the chakra in his body to fight against the illusion.

His eyes became a little confused in an instant. In the eyes of the black-haired boy, the figure of the old man seemed to have disappeared among the leaves dancing in the wind, and no trace could be found.

But the blade in his hand seemed to turn into flying willows. The dense willows made people feel like they were under a willow forest.

However, there is a deadly murderous intention hidden among these fluttering wickers!

"Konoha Ryu? Willow!"

Whoosh!

The old man's figure suddenly appeared from the blind spot of the young man's field of vision!

"Um?!"

Along with a bright cold light, the young man's eyes quickly became clear again.However, at this time, his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat. I don't know whether it was due to exercise or the cold feeling of the handle on his neck.

"Senior Gu...Senior Gu Jie..."

Mo Chen raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and his lips moved as he spoke.

"Yeah~"

"Sorry! Sorry!"

"I was fascinated for a moment!"

"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, and I can't control myself when I get excited!"

"Hehehe..."

The old man's serious expression quickly calmed down and returned to his usual kind and harmless look.

"Hehehe..."

At this time, Mo Chen could only smile dryly. The chill that Gu Jie's blade just emitted directly invaded his heart, making his heart beat violently, as if there was a colorful poisonous snake standing in front of him. It's wrapped around the neck like a snake spitting out a message.

Although it felt uncomfortable to have someone stab his neck with a blade, he also knew that this method of training could maximize efficiency.

Whether it is physical skills or sword skills, the first priority is to kill the enemy. If you are always trying to catch someone, how can you develop a powerful sword? On a real battlefield, the enemy will not be merciful and can stab Death will not give you the chance to become disabled.

Of course, this kind of cultivation method requires the instructor to have superb strength and be able to move freely and lift weights with ease.

Otherwise, as he continues to practice, the disciple may become disabled or directly turn into a corpse.

But fortunately, Gu Jie is a reliable senior with this kind of strength.

After Gu Jie inserted the blade back into his waist, he stood in front of Mo Chen and said: "Chop, chop, tease, pick, cut, push, stab, chop, point, collapse..."

"You have almost mastered these basic sword skills..."

"Your talent in swordsmanship is quite good, and you have almost figured out the true use of this strange knife!"

"As for ninjutsu..."

"Your progress in this area is astonishing. If you weren't limited by the amount of chakra..."

The admiration in the old man's eyes was clearly revealed. For him, a 'Ten Thousand Years Genin' who had never served as a guidance jounin, it was his first time to perform a 'teaching mission' to meet someone as talented and astonishingly hard-working as Mo Chen. students, which also made him feel great gratification.

After all, in Gu Jie's opinion, a good seedling like Mo Chen who has inherited the 'Will of Fire' will definitely grow into another towering tree in Konoha Village in the future.

However, since Kosuke's official identity was only a 'genin', he did not agree to let Mo Chen call him 'sensei', but only called him 'senpai'.

After Gu Jie finished his comments, he leaned down, arranged the black pot on the stone and the cooking utensils drying next to them, and carried them behind his back again.

"All right!"

"I have nothing else to teach you. The next progress will have to wait until your chakra volume increases and then you can slowly understand it!"

"It's time to go back to the village to deliver the mission..."

Kosuke weighed the blame on his back, and then headed straight ahead in the direction of Konoha Village.

The breeze blew, bringing up the natural scent of flowers and plants. The green grass and colorful flowers also swayed, as if to bid farewell to the two of them.