Naruto: I become stronger when I draw a lottery

Feng Jianyun's tone was very calm, even his expression didn't change much, as usual.

"why?"

Onoshi called out a sentence softly, just three simple words.

Fengjianyun is the "spear" in the guardian of the sacred tree, which represents skills, and Fengjianyun's martial arts are above all others.

At the beginning, each of the guardians of the sacred tree had a very strong sense of consciousness, and they all sacrificed themselves for the sake of the country of the motherland. And now, Kazama Yun has become their opposite—the power that peeks at the sacred tree.

Fengjianyun quietly looked at Xiaoyeshi and Shashizhen, these were his comrades in battle.

He opened his mouth softly, every word filled with the breath of long years.

"Senior Shi, do you know how long a thousand years is?"

The first sentence that Fengjianyun spoke made Shashizhen and Xiaoyeshi freeze.

"Of course you won't know, after all you are all so lucky."

Feng Jianyun spoke softly, every word carried endless heaviness.

"Everything is the fault of the Divine Tree. I want to correct this mistake. The Divine Tree should not exist in this world!"

Kazama Yun's voice was a little crazy.

"you!"

Xiaoyeshi and Shashizhen both looked at Feng Jianyun's appearance, and couldn't help holding their breath for a while.

"I want to become the container of the sacred tree, and then completely destroy the sacred tree!"

Fengjianyun's thoughts are so extreme that Shashizhen and Xiaoyeshi couldn't believe it.

The power of the guardian of the sacred tree comes from the sacred tree. The powerful power he uses is part of the power of the sacred tree. Feng Jianyun's idea is not a delusion, he becomes the container of the sacred tree, and then destroys it from the essence, but This is not enough to talk about.

How powerful is the power of the divine tree, how could ordinary people be able to bear it!

There is no doubt that what Fengjianyun wants to do is to bear the weight of the gods with a mortal body!The sacred tree is like a god to everyone!

Including the infinite Tsukuyomi world that Madara wants to create, it is only based on the incarnation of the sacred tree—the ideal that can only be realized by ten tails.

Not only that, but the fruit of the sacred tree made Kaguya Otsutsuki the level of the peak of the Six Paths, and if the Six Paths go up, it is the real realm of gods!

All of these are the supreme beings of one world, and these are just a part of the divine tree. The divine tree is called the divine tree because the divine tree has reached the level of a god!

It's just a mortal, even a mortal who can't even use the power he has without the sacred tree, but Feng Jianyun is peeping at the supreme power.

although!

All this is for the righteousness in his heart——

"Are you going to stop me? Until now, are you still protecting that damned sacred tree?"

There are thousands of years in Fengjianyun's eyes, and one glance is enough to freeze Xiaoyeshi and sandstone needles. What he sees in his eyes is not just all living beings!

Feng Jianyun raised his spear, pointing the tip at the small wild stone and the gravel needle, the strong wind began to wind around him, as if covering Feng Jianyun with a layer of clothing.

The wind was blowing, and the wind and clouds seemed to return to the time thousands of years ago. At that time, the young man held a spear in his hand, his heart was full of chivalry, and his martial arts skills could be called No. 1 in the world.

At that time, the young man was high-spirited, and he stood in front of him with a gun. He charged with a gun, accompanied by the wind, and faced all the invading enemies fearlessly.

He saw all the destruction, rescued himself, and survived alone in the end. When everything was gone, the boy began to walk alone for a thousand years.

Thousands of years have passed by, and the wind of a thousand years has been wandering so far. It has blown all over the world, bringing stories, bringing stories, and listening to the thousands of years——

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"Yun, please enlighten me."

The young man swung the spear behind his back, holding the gun with one hand, and saluted the person in front of him with the other hand.

The young Feng Jianyun is the number one young genius in the country of his motherland. His martial arts skills are unrivaled in the world. He has already been passed down by word of mouth, making him even more like a martial arts saint in the world.

But today, the boy will face someone who is enough to represent martial arts in the country of his motherland at this time.

The head of the Ancestral Martial Arts Sect - Wen Luohan, he is the number one martial artist in the country of the motherland, not only the country of the motherland, but also famous all over the world.Although the country next door has been recovered by the country of the motherland, the country of the motherland is basically famous all over the world.

"Han, please advise."

The person in front of Feng Jianyun also returned the gift. He was already in his thirties, and he looked quite stable. Compared with Feng Jianyun, who looked like a young man with high spirits, Han's stability made others feel that he was stronger than the Between the wind and the cloud.

Martial Arts No. 1, of course it is impossible to stop at one skill, not only Feng Jianyun, Han is also proficient in various skills, swords, spears, halberds, everything is like this, naturally needless to say, they are all proficient.

And it's a coincidence that both of them chose the same peak skill, that is long spear!

The posture of the spear is fascinating, without the domineering of the knife, without the sharpness of the sword, he is extremely lingering.

Just like the wind, sometimes violent, offensive like thunder, unparalleled in the world, sometimes calm, like a trickle, silently and endlessly murderous.

Both Fengjianyun and Han flicked their spears, gestured together, and both rushed towards each other at the same time.

"drink!"

After Han shouted loudly, he directly stabbed the spear in his hand.

Naturally, Feng Jianyun would not be so simple.The spear in his hand turned around, and directly brushed against Han's blow to meet him.

Fengjianyun's face was scratched with a small wound, and at this time he also swept across, directly towards Han.

Han squatted down, dodged the sweep directly, turned the spear in his hand under control, and launched a counterattack at Feng Jianyun.

Feng Jianyun slashed down with a spear, took off the spear in his hand and grabbed it, and in an instant, the body of the gun swept across the Han who blocked the attack.

With renewed strength in his hand, Feng Jianyun's long spear also went towards Han.

Han Fu engraved Feng Jianyun also blocked this move with the same operation.

The spear collided with the spear, the sound was lighter than the sword, it just echoed, telling the heroic appearance of the spear.

The wounds on his body continued to increase, and the might of the spear was naturally unstoppable. The confrontation between Feng Jianyun and Han turned out to be evenly matched.

The people around were amazed. You must know that Han and Fengjianyun are different. Han is recognized as the No. 1 martial arts, but Fengjianyun is just a rookie whose reputation has only recently started to skyrocket.

The young man carries a long spear on his back and walks between the country of his motherland. He is the posture of a contemporary martial arts saint. His skill with a long spear in one hand is peerless in the world. He passed all the way and defeated all the martial arts experts.

This is a rumor that people have heard, but now, this young man has finally reached the last level of Wen Luohan!

"what!"

Feng Jianyun yelled, and the spear was like a dragon. At this moment, it was like a dragon raising its head, and the spear directly picked up the man.

This blow can be said to be amazing, and at the same time it is unexpected, and at the same time it brought victory to him.

"Rising Dragon!"

Fengjianyun shot out, and Han's expression changed in the air. He knew that he was at a disadvantage, and it was time to decide whether to win or lose!

Han also sent out a spear, and wanted to block it, but unfortunately, he didn't have that ability, and Feng Jianyun's attack was not that simple.

The air was pierced, and Feng Jianyun's shot ended the game in the next moment!

Pfft!

Han spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was pierced.

Feng Jianyun gently put Han down, just now, he has tried his best to avoid the vital points, and replaced the hurt place with a harmless place.

"Pretty!"

Han's teeth were completely stained red, and the spear in his hand had fallen out of his grip.He raised his hand and gave a thumbs up. He was not stingy about his excellent praise for Feng Jianyun.

"No way! He really beat Han!"

"Tell me if I'm dreaming, if we haven't unified the whole world yet!"

"Kid Genius really beat Han! My God!"

The people around suddenly broke out like boiling water, and the sound kept ringing like water boiling.

Genius is the title of Feng Jianyun who is so young but has such superb martial arts, and boy is the title of Feng Jianyun who is so young to challenge the masters of martial arts.

The genius boy is Feng Jianyun, but he is a frivolous young man!

"Thank you for your advice."

Feng Jianyun flicked the gun flower, and turned his hands behind his back, in a chic gesture.

"No need, your martial art is already the best in the world, I am ashamed to be the No. 1 martial art."

Han is very free and easy, he quickly accepted the fact that he was defeated, and at the same time accepted Feng Jianyun's strength.

That young man stood in front of Han, although he also had countless wounds on his body, the thin stream of blood overflowed, exaggerating Kazama Yun's figure even more.

"This is the title of No.1 martial art in the world, so it should be Fengjianyun."

Han said with a loud voice, and the surroundings fell silent.

"The cloud is here, thank you senior."

With a bow, Fengjianyun accepted the honor very naturally, and turned to leave.

At this moment, the surrounding area is even more boiling.

Han personally admitted that there is no doubt that the current Feng Jianyun is already the No. 1 martial arts in the world, but at the age of twenty, he has achieved such great achievements, and Feng Jianyun's reputation has been unparalleled for a while.Not to say that the whole country knows it, but half the country has heard about it.

A few days later, Fengjianyun announced that he would join the guardian of the sacred tree, intending to contribute a force to resist foreign invaders.

The news has been released, and it has caused countless sensations. Some people say that Fengjianyun is looking for a higher realm of martial arts, because the power possessed by the guardians of the sacred tree belongs to the level of gods, and the heaven-reaching sacred tree is the ancestor of their ancestors. The sacred object of the country, this power that can be called divine power is born from the sacred tree.

The guardian of the sacred tree ushered in the fourth candidate. Before that, countless people had died for him, because such power was too desirable.

But Fengjianyun doesn't yearn for these, he still puts his own martial arts as the most important thing, because only these are the things that Fengjianyun owns, the treasures he owns.

Yes, if none of those pictures were presented in front of Feng Jianyun!

Kazama Cloud will never forget!

"This is part of the sacred tree."

"I don't want the power of the sacred tree."

The country of the ancestors is the No. 1 martial art in the world. As the king Ji Shenyueshu, he will naturally not let go of such a title. For his purpose, such combat power is very necessary. Ordinary people should be able to withstand the baptism of the power of the sacred tree, although the last No. 1 Arhat did not pass the baptism.

"It's better to put it on you, and treat it as—"

"It's like an emergency medicine."

Ji Shenyueshu didn't force it, but came up with such an idea.Fengjianyun also accepted this.

After achieving No.1, Kazama Yun didn't show up, but chose to come to a small village in the outskirts of the country of the motherland.

He hopes to be able to calm himself down and reach a higher pinnacle of martial arts. The road of martial arts has never ended!Fengjianyun has always believed in this!

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"Move!"

Feng Jianyun kept scolding himself in his heart, his eyes were already blurry, and he couldn't see any pictures at all, as if he had stepped into the darkness, ready to go through life and death, and come to the world of death.

The surrounding smoke and dust are all over the sky, the flames of war are pervasive, and the people are dying!

It hadn't looked like this more than half an hour ago.

At that time, this place was like a land of fish and water, and the villagers lived and worked in peace and contentment here until the arrival of the invaders!

"I can't lose!"

Feng Jianyun didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, he could feel the cooling of his body, he was about to die, and now he was queuing up.

The originally simple village turned into a battlefield at this time, surrounded by cries and shouts, stronger than the No. 1 martial art in the world, Feng Jianyun only lasted for a long time, after all, he was a mortal, and he could not reach the level of a god——

Feng Jianyun heard it, and the little girl who was always smiling on weekdays had stopped laughing.

Feng Jianyun heard it, and the old lady who always greeted kindly on weekdays had closed her eyes.

Feng Jianyun heard it, and the stream that was originally a slow flow was dyed red, and the water was rushing fast.

Feng Jianyun suddenly saw the picture, it was gunpowder smoke all over the sky, blood flowed into rivers on the ground, and the huts lined up had turned into charcoal, those people he saw on weekdays, whether it was a little girl or an old grandmother, they were already lying quietly.

It would be nice if it was a happy expression, but!The corners of their eyes are still moist, and even the pervasive flames of war can't evaporate!

Kazama Yun took out a part of the sacred tree that he carried with him, and the words Ji Shenyueshu said sounded again in his mind.

"Just treat it as emergency medicine."

Kazama Yun's eyes were red, and he swallowed the thing in his hand!

God is it!