I am the Holy Lord of Konoha

Looking at the girl walking slowly, the crowd gathered around. The stands on all sides of the training ground were filled with people. It was so lively. Kurama Congyun stood up, looked around the training ground, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, be quiet. Today is the competition between Kurama Yakumo and Kurama Eight Tigers. Our Kurama family has not held a competition for a long time."

He turned around, glanced at Yunhai, and said meaningfully: "I know what everyone is thinking today. Some people have long thought that the blood stain magic of our Kurama family has declined, and then changed to learn something else. Some people think that we should continue Uphold the family tradition of learning illusions.”

"But today I want to say that no matter whether Yakumo loses or the Eight Tigers win, the family bloodstain illusion can neither be lost nor prevent other clan members from learning other contents."

"Do you understand everything?"

"I understand." Everyone replied one after another.

"There are three rules of the game: you can't make a move when the opponent has surrendered, you can't make a move when the winner has been decided, and you can't make a killing move."

"You two, do you agree?"

"Agreed." They both said at the same time.

After saying this, Kurama Congyun sat helplessly in the stands, seemingly confessing the most important thing in his life.

As he finished speaking, the entire training ground fell silent, and Yakumo in the training ground suddenly became nervous.

Opposite her, the short-haired boy said: "Yakumo, I am not proud of defeating you. I just think that if you lose miserably, it will be another shame for our Kurama family, because you lost in It's in my hands without illusions." That cold voice made people tremble all over.

The Holy Lord curled his lips. He turned out to be a young man who liked to show off. He said to Yakumo: "Don't be afraid of him. Let him know what it means to capsize in the gutter."

Yakumo looked at her expressionless brother and seemed to recall her past experiences. However, going to school has always been her dream. She wanted to become a ninja, share the worries of her father and mother, and find spells for her teacher. She said to Bahu seriously. : "Brother Bahu, I must win the qualification to become a ninja."

"Yakumo, it seems you have grown up," he shouted angrily, his eyes widened, "In that case, don't blame my brother for not letting you, let's get started."

The two stood facing each other, forming a seal of opposition. At this time, all eyes in the stands were fixed on the two people in the field. The breathing of Anma Congyun and his wife gradually became faster, and Cong Yun's palm held Anma Lin's hand. .

A warm power was passed over. Kurama Lin looked at her solemn husband, her eyes were a little red and swollen. She choked and said, "Cong Yun, have you told Yun Hai about that matter?"

"I have no other way." Kurama Congyun looked at the thin figure, his voice was a little hoarse: "This is the world of ninjas. No one can change anything without power. If Kurama Zhihong and his family are allowed to inherit the clan leader, Yakumo's body How can they continue to supply the needed medicines, so I can only agree to Yunhai."

"Besides, this battle is probably what my brother has been looking forward to for a long time." He didn't say it out loud, but sighed to himself.

"I know, I just can't bear it, why should we decide her life?" Kurama Lin quietly turned his head away and wiped the tears from his eyes, "She doesn't even have the chance to know and decide."

Cong Yun felt a pain in his heart, and looked at the thin girl working hard, and felt even more painful. If Yakumo could win, it would be great. All his problems in the clan would be solved, and he could slowly plan to completely cure Yakumo. Body

"Brother Bahu, come on."

"Destroy her with one move." At the edge of the training ground, a group of children stood at the highest point of the stands and shouted.

"The Eight Tigers, the Eight Tigers, the Tiger of the Pommel Horse."

A middle-aged man also shook his head and sighed: "The gap is too big, what's there to see?"

Under the gaze of a pair of complicated eyes, the battle in the field began.

Yakumo took the lead, but instead of attacking, she threw a shuriken and shot at Bahu, then jumped back and started to form seals.

She knew that she would soon lose in close combat, but if she activated illusions, she might be able to defeat her brother. This was also the plan assigned to her by the teacher.

"Hmph, if you want to activate the illusion, let's compete with who is faster." The Eight Tigers on the opposite side snorted coldly, not wanting to give her a chance. He quickly blocked the three shurikens with his sword, rushed forward with a lunge, and jumped up directly. To slash at Yakumo, the blade is sharp.

"Konoha style jumps with joy."

Low-level battles have no fancy moves, just simple ninjutsu confrontation.

The knife fell from the sky like thunder and lightning. Yakumo did not complete the seal. He could only roll and roll to the side. He was a little embarrassed. His brother's speed was too fast. He also knew that he could not delay with himself. Could he only Have you used that trick?

But Bahu didn't give him a chance. He just fell down and struck Yakumo with a horizontal sword, who was still standing. Yakumo staggered.

In the flash of lightning, seeing that Yakumo was about to be hit, everyone present was worried. Referee Kurama Shihiro had already decided to help.

Yakumo had never experienced such a scene before. The terrifying sword energy made her tremble all over, but that was her chance to become a ninja, and it was also the teacher's expectation. She had to hurry up for the last seal.

But the speed of Yakumo's sword did not slow down. In the competition between ninjas, every blow may be fatal. The white light of the sword will fall on Yakumo's shoulder. Before Yakumo can escape, he will be killed by one blow. middle.

A look of pride flashed in Bahu's eyes, and he immediately stopped the knife. He didn't dare to cut it completely, so he didn't aim at the neck and other vital points. He could only teach Yakumo a lesson and let her know, You also need to be able to perform illusions.

The audience present was filled with sighs and couldn't bear to watch anymore. Kurama Lin turned his head away and couldn't bear to watch anymore.

"Boom."

At this time, Yakumo's figure turned into a cloud of smoke, and a piece of wood fell down.

"Okay." Cong Yun, who had been holding Quanzi tightly outside the court, laughed heartily.

Kurama Lin's tightened brows suddenly relaxed.

Bahu looked at the wood and shed a cold sweat. She actually didn't want to use illusion in the first place. Then where did she go?

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh." Three sounds broke through the air.

Bahu subconsciously drew his sword and struck, and several shurikens fell to the ground.

When he turned around, he saw a ninja in black attacking him with three more shurikens.

This time he was on guard, and Bahu jumped sideways to avoid it. The three shurikens were nailed deeply to the ground. A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he swiped the sword in his hand to avoid the black-clothed ninja's attack.

"Who are you?" Yakumo gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. Because he thought he had won before, he didn't see Yakumo perform the psychic technique on the edge of the ring.

The black shadow ninja would not respond to him. The pair of red eyes flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed at him again. The snake-like kunai reached into his hand and stabbed straight at him. The eight tigers retreated to avoid it. , just about to strike at him.

To his side and behind, two black shadow ninjas appeared at the same time, forming a three-man siege. They stabbed at him and blocked his way. The kunai was silent and silent, as if it was integrated with everything in the world and could not escape. Then, one blow is fatal.

Bahu's expression suddenly changed, and he felt a fatal threat. This guy was using killing techniques, and he had no intention of keeping him. If he hadn't known that his father, the referee, and others were beside him, he would have escaped immediately. .

But he knew he couldn't. Bahu gritted his teeth and tried hard to control his body from shaking. The powerlessness in his heart made him feel strange and scared. Ever since his father taught him to practice swordsmanship, this sense of crisis had He has never encountered it before.

He has been practicing hard since he was a child. He never knew how to perform illusions and became the first in the class. Why?

This day is to prove himself, prove it to his father, and prove it to all his clan members.

Is he going to be defeated here?

And he was defeated by Yakumo

"Yakumo, how could I lose to you."