[Comprehensive] Mingguang

In the early morning of the next day, the game hadn't even started yet, and the spectators hadn't even entered the arena yet. The sealing team and the maintenance team were hastily tidying up the arena for the last check.

Senshou Bashirama stood in the center of the venue, his eyes slowly swept across the empty stands, a trace of nostalgia and distantness flashed in his dark eyes, through time, he saw in a trance a year ago, the smoke of gunpowder, the flames of war and chaos era.

In that era, ninjas were extremely humble. While possessing great power, they had to fight each other for money.

Killing among relatives is extremely normal, as long as they can gain strength, as long as they can become strong, as long as they can ensure the survival of the group, any method is allowed, and any plan that is devoid of conscience can be implemented.

It was a bloody era.

He wants children to live happily, the elderly to spend their old age in peace, the husband and wife to live in harmony, and the group to grow, so he joined forces with Uchiha to establish Konoha Village, and opened up a paradise in the war-torn era.

Although, there is a lot of darkness brewing in this paradise, and even the Thousand Hands Clan is almost dead, leaving only Tsunade.

At that time, Uchiha Madara asserted that it was wrong to value the village more than people, and the village would become an excuse for darkness.

He was right.

During the third and fourth generations, the Uchiha clan was in a precarious situation, and they dared not expose it even when they opened the kaleidoscope, for fear of being cleared by the village.

How ridiculous.

Then five generations came along.

He appeared when everything was decaying and everything was not decaying.

Konoha, a giant tree that is about to decay, came back to life. From the rotten, festered, and mottled skin, it began to shine brightly, like a newborn.

And all of this in front of him is also the plan of the fifth generation.

When ninjas across the continent become synonymous and a unified and eye-catching group, will war be eliminated?

Qianshouzhujian is unknown.

But at least for now, the effect is not bad.

"So now I am just Senshou Zhujian."

It is no longer the first generation of Hokage who created Konoha, but just a shadow that has come out of the buried history, a ninja who wants to deliver his faith and give the most favorable support to his younger generations.

I am a ninja.

Senshou Bashirama looked up at the sky, the sky was blue, clear and cloudless.

His mood is as bright as the sky.

"You are so early."

Xia Chuanyu appeared next to him at some unknown time.

Qianshou Zhujian smiled: "It's a bit emotional."

Xia Chuanyu understood: "It's understandable, presumably in the war-torn era, such a scene is absolutely impossible, right?"

Senshou Zhujian nodded, and he turned his face slightly, as if he was thinking: "At that time... clans were not allowed to intermarry, even if there were, their descendants would not be able to survive, because... no one would believe them .”

"If they want to survive, they have to kill one of their relatives in order to obtain the basic right of survival." A stern look flashed between Qianshou Zhujian's brows: "The idea that they are forced to kill their relatives in order to be recognized, I don't know. I couldn't agree with it anyway, so I established Konoha."

"Leave aside the barriers between clans and unite as one village. I hope that people in the village will be as close as one family, safe and happy."

Qianshou Zhujian's tone gradually became low.

"However, I am a little arrogant. Until now, the village of Muye has been established for more than 60 years, and the ethnic group still exists. If the distribution of benefits is uneven, conflicts will arise, and some darker existences will even arise."

Qianshou Zhujian looked at Xia Chuanyu: "Now you can suppress them and balance their interests, but what about in the future? Five generations, can you guarantee that the shadows in the future will be like you?"

Xia Chuanyu frowned slightly, and then relaxed again.

"By then, everyone in the future will surely come up with a more realistic solution."

He said: "Oshemaru has a saying that I agree with very much. The times are constantly evolving and changing. Things that stand still are destined to be eliminated. No matter how foolproof the method seems now, it will become a shackle that restricts development in the future. Only by constantly following the tide of the times and the beat of history, can we always be at the forefront.”

"No one is immortal."

"Perhaps thousands of years later, countless people will criticize what I have done today, thinking it is the beginning of all evil..."

Xia Chuanyu smiled and said, "That's something that future generations need to consider."

The honor and disgrace of the ages was laughed at.

Yes.

In the end, no one could watch the battle of Xia Chuanyu between Senshouzhujian to the end.

Because they changed places in the middle of the fight ==

At the beginning of the game, both of them were fighting with ordinary taijutsu and ninjutsu, and basically the sealing runes in the venue could hold back.

But after starting to use wooden escape to fight in Qianshouzhujian, the venue completely collapsed.

The main purpose of using Wooden Dunjutsu and Tsunade to fight with Senjujutsu in the past few times was for teaching and performance. He intentionally controlled the effect and scope of ninjutsu.

However, when fighting Xia Chuanyu, controlling the effect of ninjutsu would make his brain flooded.

The huge wooden dragon soared into the sky, and the runes that could suppress the tailed beast flickered instantly. To deal with psychic beasts, only psychic beasts could be used. Xia Chuanyu summoned his own leopard without hesitation.

His leopard has been nourished by internal energy for many years, and has already entered the ranks of immortals. The elegant leopard is huge in size, and the wooden dragon is as ugly as a loach in front of it.

Countless people cursed angrily.

"Who said that there are no psychic beasts in the fifth generation, come out and beat him to death!!!"

Senshou Zhuma stood on the wooden dragon, and Xia Chuanyu stood on the leopard's head. The two sides fought each other. Ninjutsu was at their fingertips. Taijutsu was already beyond skill, leaving only the contest of speed and strength.

Qianshou Zhujian used the fairy mode, and Xia Chuanyu's body was full of breath, and his true energy surged like a tide. The wooden dragon and the leopard seemed to be wearing a layer of armor, and the fight became more intense.

When the tree boundary between Senshouzhujian appeared, all the onlookers stood up involuntarily.

The forest created by the huge and surging chakra seemed to be squeezed into it by a compression bag, and the entire venue expanded rapidly, as if it would explode in the next second.

Tsuchikage immediately ordered the ninja to arrange for the audience to leave, and those who didn't want to leave were knocked out and taken away!

Fortunately, ninjas accounted for a large part of the people watching the live game. After all, no one wants to miss such a peak battle. Those ninjas who used psychic beasts to evade fares were also caught. The spirit beasts helped to transport the audience, so they didn't care about these fare evaders.

The ninja's speed was extremely fast, not to mention the avatar technique in hand, but in just 10 minutes, the audience was immediately evacuated.

Terumi Mei came up with a bad idea to let a flying ninja hold a camera to send images over a long distance ==

She has been coveting the large square screen made by Konoha for a long time. This time the final game will fail, and the dividends of Mist Ninja will definitely be reduced accordingly. The money and great opportunities cannot be wasted! !

Gaara still has concerns.

"What if the people we sent out are killed by the first generation and the fifth generation?"

Terumi Mei smiled and looked at the old man Tsuchikage without saying a word, Ohnoki suddenly felt a pain in his waist.

Quan said beside him: "I believe that with the ability of Your Excellency Tuying, it is still possible to dodge the attack from a long distance?"

Just when everyone was grinding their teeth, there was a huge explosion, a mushroom cloud broke through the sky, and countless vines swayed arrogantly, with barbs on the huge vines, and soon the empty venue was smashed to pieces.

At the same time, the huge leopard opened its mouth and spit out, countless flames blazed up. It finally broke free from the entanglement of the vines and rushed out.

Xia Chuanyu stood on the leopard's head, glanced at the venue below, and immediately felt heartbroken.

Building venues also requires money!

He loudly said to Senshou Zhujian: "Change place!!"

Senshou Bashirama was overjoyed, Wudai was really cunning, he used Chakra to use the tree world descending, but Wu Dai directly said to transfer the battlefield, wouldn't the tree world descending in the venue be useless!

However, he looked at the ordinary people and ninjas who hadn't evacuated nearby, spat, patted Mulong's head, and flew away in the direction Xia Chuanyu left.

The two flew towards the seaside one after the other, and the old man Tuying flew into the sky with a camera on his shoulders, followed by him. He had just flown into the sky when someone from below threw something up.

Onogi looked at it and was immediately happy.

I don't know who threw a microphone ==

"Tsk tsk, you bastards..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the big screen in the whole square echoed Onoki's words, "You son of a bitch!" Countless ninjas burst out laughing.

Onoki raised his middle finger at the ninja below angrily, and then flew away with the camera on his shoulder.

He flew for a few minutes and saw the smoky battlefield in the distance.

Onoki stopped wittily.

"Hello? Can you hear me?"

"Forget it, there's nothing I can do if I can't hear you, I'll just say that."

"The gunpowder smoke and fire you see now should be the large-scale fire-attributed ninjutsu used by the fifth generation. Speaking of the fifth generation's attribute is fire, it restrains the wooden escape of the Qianshou clan to a certain extent. Of course, ninjutsu does not have absolute restraint. In other words, it depends on the ability of the user."

Onogi took the microphone and became the commentator.

As his words fell, intense flames shot up into the sky, mixed with bright knife lights and the roar of leopards.

"There is a knife in the firelight. If you have bad eyesight during the battle, you will definitely be cut by Wudai, but you can't do it if your eyes are too good. Wudai's use of light is superb. If you show a little flaw, you will lose. Don't be discouraged."

"It's not that you are not strong enough, but that your opponent is not human."

Ohnoki said a few words about Godai, and then looked at the first generation.

"Oh, oh, the first generation used the fairy art Shenmingmen! This is a large-scale suppression ninjutsu. Back then, the first generation used this technique to overthrow the nine big tailed beasts. Even the strongest nine-tailed fox was sealed by him. It can be seen This technique is powerful."

"Yeah!!"

Onoki suddenly cried out as he spoke.

"The fifth generation lifted the psychic spell very simply! It is the fifth Hokage who can kill the turn-tailed beast with a single sword. He himself is not afraid of the wood dragon technique, so when the psychic beast is threatened, he directly withdraws it and loses the goal of the gods. It fell down... well, it only hit the shadow clone of the fifth generation."

Onoki looked at himself and became excited.

"Shenmingmen didn't make any meritorious deeds. The first generation rushed forward and tried to fight the fifth generation in close quarters. The fifth generation went forward without fear, and the two started fighting!"

"Huh? Wait! See who my camera caught?"

Onogi's camera turned around, and took a direct photo of someone on the hill not far away.

That is Madara Uchiha.

Onogi subconsciously said: "Yeah? It turned out to be Uchiha Madara? Didn't he quarrel with Senjujuma... Uh!"

It was only halfway through the conversation that Onogi realized what he had said, and he hurriedly made amends: "Let's let this kind of irrelevant topic go, let's continue watching the game..."

Countless people began to scold again: "What do you mean it doesn't matter!? Bad old man, quickly turn the camera back!"