Chapter 127 The No. 1 Conference in the World?
Chapter 127 The No. 1 Conference in the World?
"Is this the power of the reincarnated eye? It really didn't disappoint me!" Liu Yun clenched his fists in excitement.
After opening the Reincarnation Eye, Liu Yun's strength also successfully broke through to the third level beyond the peak, which is the level of the Pseudo Six Paths.
Not only that, with the blessing of the Tsangikan, Liuyun's combat power has soared several times!
It was precisely for this reason that he was able to easily kill Otsutsuki Yeyue, who was also at the pseudo-sixth level.
After the brief excitement, Liuyun quickly calmed down and then slowly flew out of the sun.
After gaining the power of the reincarnated eye, he has the ability to fly even without the help of dust escape.
"From today on, the Otsutsuki clan will become history."
"Those who can survive my tricks, I will spare your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold and stern look suddenly appeared in Liu Yun's eyes!
"The silver wheel is reborn!"
In an instant, the tornado hurricane caused by the Qiudao Jade was raging on the moon wantonly.
A large number of buildings turned into ruins in an instant, and the ground cracked and landslided, just like a real doomsday...
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At the same time, the Thousand Hands clan was in a dark secret room.
There are huge iron cages placed one after another around the secret room.
In each iron cage, there is a prisoner with a haggard look and numb eyes.
In the middle of the secret room is a huge table with various test vessels placed on it.
What is the silver-haired Senju Tobirama playing with with enthusiasm?
Then I saw Qianju Tobirama lift a prisoner out of the iron cage and place it among the runes that had been drawn on the ground.
"The Art of Reincarnation of Dirty Earth!"
As the seal between the Thousand Hands Gate was completed, a large amount of paper scraps quickly climbed up the prisoner's body, quickly covering him completely in the eyes of the prisoner's horrified eyes.
"what!"
After the prisoner let out a heart-rending scream, everything returned to calm.
A strange young man with an expressionless face, like a dead man, appeared in the runes.
"Did you finally succeed? Uchiha Liuyun, the next time we meet, it will be your death!" Senju Tobirama sneered.
"Tobirama-sama!"
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the secret room, half-kneeling behind Senju Tobirama.
The fanaticism in Senju Tobirama's eyes gradually faded away, and he returned to his former coldness.
"How are the preparations for the 'World's No. Conference' going? Has the news been spread?"
The shadow replied
"Yes, Lord Tobirama, the news has spread, and all the top experts in the world have rushed over."
Hearing this, Qian Shu Feijian couldn't help but show a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Very good, the 'World's No. Tournament' in three days is the day when Uchiha Ryuun will die!"
Speaking of this, Senju Tobirama's eyes couldn't help but reveal deep resentment.
To say that the person in this world who wishes Liu Yun to die the most is probably none other than Qian Shu Tojian!
"Sir Tobirama, what if Uchiha Ryuun doesn't come to attend the 'World's Greatest Conference'?" Black Shadow hesitated for a moment, and finally expressed his doubts.
Qianju Tojian sneered.
"No, Uchiha Liuyun will definitely participate!"
"Perhaps he doesn't care about the title of 'the best in the world', but the most important reward for being first in the tournament, Nanao, he absolutely cannot refuse!"
Speaking of this, Senshou Tobirama's eyes couldn't help but reveal a strong look of confidence, as if everything in the world was in his hands?
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On the other side, in an unknown town on the border of the Country of Fire.
Because of the war, the whole town became a bit dilapidated.
The loss of population has left the entire town without much life.
But now, the little inaccessible town suddenly becomes bustling with people?
Not only that, most of them are powerful ninjas.
The business of the originally deserted tavern suddenly became booming.
"Brother, bring me all the good food and wine. After dinner, I have to attend the 'World's No. Conference'!"
Suddenly, a bearded man with a bare upper body and various scars on his body stepped in.
In an instant, the originally noisy tavern fell into a brief silence, and then became commotion.
"It's Kazuya Ouzu, why is this guy here too?"
"Damn it, why did you meet this guy here? I heard that this guy has a very cruel personality?"
"Didn't you hear? He is also going to participate in the No. Conference in the World."
"Haha, I admit that Otsuwa is also very strong, but with his strength, if he wants to participate in the 'World's No. Tournament', he is still a little behind, right?"
"..."
Kazuya Otsuya is a famous wandering ninja wandering on the border between the Land of Fire and the Land of Wind.
Relying on the strength of his peak jounin, he specializes in robbing caravans for a living.
Almost none of the prey he targeted met a good end.
Of course, because of Kazuya Ōuzu's bad behavior, many great ninjas hunted him down.
But because of his powerful strength and cunning character, he has escaped pursuit countless times.
Not only that, those ninjas who hunted him were subjected to crazy revenge by him afterwards.
For a time, some of the actions taken against Otsuya Kazuya could only be ignored.
Slowly, Dawuhe also became a nightmare in the hearts of countless caravans.
"Oh, sir, the shop is so small that there is no room for us to sit down. Why don't you go to another place?" The tavern clerk stepped forward slowly and said with a smile.
People who know Kazuya Ouzu's reputation can't help but change their expressions, because what Kazuya Ouzu hates the most is rejection from others.
And those who dare to reject him usually don't end well!
As expected, Kazuya Ouzu's expression changed instantly, he grabbed the guy's collar and said angrily
"What did you say? You actually let me leave? You are impatient, aren't you?"
Where has this guy seen such a scene? His face turned pale with fright, and he said tremblingly
"No, no, there are really no seats left?"
At this point, the guy was so frightened that his voice started to sound like crying.
"Really? From what I see, aren't there a lot of seats here?"
Having said this, Dawhin Kazuya couldn't help but look at the people in the tavern jokingly.
For a moment, the faces of those he glanced at changed and they hurriedly ran outside.
There is no way to deal with such a lawless beast like Otsuya Kazuya. He cannot reason with him and cannot be beaten again and again.
Not running? What can be done?
Seeing this, Dawuhe couldn't help laughing.
It seems that the more people fear him, the happier he is?
But soon, Kazuya Ōuzu's face darkened.
Because he found that in the tavern that had become empty in an instant, there was still a man in a long robe and hat sitting on a chair, with his back turned to him as if nothing had happened.
"Interesting, I didn't expect that there are people who are not afraid of death?"
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