Naruto's Supreme Escape

There was a commotion on the viewing platform.

Jiraiya and Orochimaru were fighting on top, and there were endless strange screams.

The members of the major ninja clans quickly moved away, fearing that they would be missed.

These three were the big names who rose to the rank of Sannin of Konoha during World War II. Their ninjutsu was so powerful that they would be in trouble if they got too close.

Besides, given the status of the three of them, as long as they don't make too much trouble, who dares to control them?

They all looked at their mouths and noses, as if their thoughts had nothing to do with them.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Tsunade's forehead was full of black lines, and she suddenly made fists with both hands and punched them hard.

The two figures immediately flew into the air and hit the wall hard.

Jiraiya's hair was disheveled, his mouth was drooling, and he was stunned by the strange power punch.

But Orochimaru was the weirdest. He was paralyzed on the ground, his whole body was limp, like a ball of dead snakes.

嘶

Everyone's faces were filled with veins when they saw this.

"What are you looking at?" Tsunade said angrily with her hands on her waist.

With the sound of brushing, those people instantly turned their heads and did not dare to look again.

The princess of the Senju family, the granddaughter of the first generation, who dares to risk death to provoke her?

Her strange power punches are no joke. Just move her hands a little and she will hit you. You know why the flowers are so red.

On the side, Namikaze Minato was also sweating. Tsunade-senpai is really violent.

Huhu

Jiraiya gasped, "Orochimaru, you brought this Xuanming back after all. Why don't you take care of it? Do you know that Xuanming has offended both Gen and Uchiha at the same time, and I'm afraid he will be in a bad situation in Konoha Village in the future. Very difficult”

Orochimaru's voice was hoarse and he said coldly: "Jiraiya, you still like to meddle in other people's business. Teach your genius apprentice well. I am not anyone's master."

After that, he turned around and left.

"This guy Orochimaru is still so cold, no wonder he can't have any apprentices," Jiraiya muttered, then suddenly patted Namikaze Minato on the shoulder, raised his head and burst into laughter, "It seems that only I, Jiraiya, the Toad Sage, can be wise. Seeing Pearl, Minato, do you think so?"

Namikaze Minato looked embarrassed and smiled bitterly.

"Idiot" Tsunade folded her arms, her beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light, and said: "Zhuge Xuanming, your unique blood successor, I don't know how it compares to grandpa's Wood Release."

There was such a loud movement on the viewing platform, and it was impossible for the people in the audience not to notice it.

Xuanming looked up and saw the snake-like figure of Orochimaru, Jiraiya and Tsunade who were already standing separately.

"Konoha Sannin" his eyes flashed.

Although the three of them only wore the uniforms of elite Jonin, after experiencing World War II, their peak battle with the "demigod" Sansho Hanzo made people understand that they all have Kage-level strength.

But Xuan Ming's eyes slowly shifted and looked at another figure standing beside them.

His golden hair is as bright as the sun, his figure is tall and straight, and he has a gentle smile from beginning to end, giving him an aura of incomparable light, without any trace of darkness.

If the Sannin are only Kage level, this Mirai is really a real Kage, Namikaze Minato

He mastered the difficult flying thunder god technique alone, and surpassed the second generation Hokage, reaching a new height. In three battles, he defeated ten thousand people, and became the yellow flash, an invincible man, the future fourth generation Hokage.

Xuan Ming was very familiar with the many names of this person.

Seeing the real person appear in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but have a wave of excitement.

At this time, Namikaze Minato also happened to look over.

The two looked at each other, Minato smiled kindly, and Xuanming nodded.

"Minato, what do you think of this brat?" Jiraiya leaned over and asked.

"Nice look" Minato commented.

"How to say it?" Jiraiya became interested. Although his genius apprentice looked kind, he was extremely talented in Ninjutsu and few people could catch his eye.

Seeing his appearance, he seemed to be interested in the little brat Xuan Ming.

Namikaze Minato thought for a while and said: "According to my observation, he already has the chakra capacity of a genin. With the addition of his unique blood successor, his combat power may be comparable to that of some chunin."

"Oh" Jiraiya said in surprise. In terms of eyesight and intelligence analysis ability, he was no match for his apprentice.

Since Minato said so, Xuan Ming's combat prowess may have far exceeded his performance in the assessment.

"Are you hiding your clumsiness on purpose? At such a young age, he has the instinct of ninja deception. This kid is amazing." He couldn't help but think highly of Xuan Ming, and his evaluation was even higher.

But Minato continued: "That's not the most important thing."

"Then what is the most important thing Minato and what did you see?" Jiraiya asked.

"Compared to his strength, Xuan Ming's eyes showed no fear. Even when he looked at me as a jounin, he didn't flinch at all. His potential is absolutely amazing, and it made me feel the pressure. After all, for ninjas, sometimes they feel anxious. More important than talent," Minato praised, not sparing any words of praise.

"This kid is so powerful" Jiraiya was completely surprised this time.

Minato smiled faintly and said confidently: "I'm not the only one who can see it. Xuanming's abilities and talents have probably caused uneasiness and covetation among many wealthy families in the village. There is probably an undercurrent surging in the village again."

The battle in sixteen divisions lasted for a whole day and finally ended.

The finals of the top 16 will be held on the second day.

The night sky is dark, and there are very few pedestrians on the remote side of Konoha Village.

The walls on both sides of the road are carved with fan patterns. This is where the Uchiha clan lives.

In the center of the hall, a blazing flame burned, illuminating two figures, one tall and one short.

"Shisui" The shadow shook, and a deep voice sounded in the darkness.

"Clan leader" Uchiha Shisui said respectfully.

"Tomorrow will be the final of the actual combat assessment. If there are no accidents, your opponent in the final will be Zhuge Xuanming. Don't hold back and use your illusion to kill him. All the consequences will be borne by Uchiha. The dead genius will no longer be a genius, and the Sandaime will also I can't help Uchiha," the voice said sinisterly.

"Why?" Zhisui suddenly raised his eyes, and the three magatama turned rapidly, very confused.

"There is no reason why Xuanming's existence represents an unknown powerful blood successor. If it is allowed to grow, it may threaten us Uchiha in the future, and it must be strangled in the cradle." The Uchiha clan leader said in a cold and ruthless voice, meaningfully Warned: "Shisui, as an Uchiha, you must have the consciousness to sacrifice everything for your clan."

Shisui lowered his head, his eyes dark, disappointed and desperate.

"Is this the power of Uchiha? Just because of a possibility, he would ignore the interests of the village and kill his opponent's family. It is so ridiculous and sad."

But he didn't show any of this, he just said in response: "He is the patriarch."

Everything returns to darkness.

In Konoha, there are faint undercurrents surging among the major forces of Hinata, Akimichi, ANBU, and Gen.

Confrontation of forces, game of power

And all this was caused by Xuan Ming alone.

Compared to Uchiha Shisui, Xuanming had no background, but the blood successor's talent was so amazing that he was like a defenseless child walking in the city with jewelry, arousing the greed and covetousness of countless people.