Konoha: I Am Super Talented

The next day, around noon.

Twenty miles outside of Konoha Village, on a wide plain.

A fierce battle was taking place.

At the edge of the battlefield, Shinji and the others, who had just been beaten black and blue by Zhenyang, were looking at the battlefield in amazement.

After watching for a long time, Shinji couldn't help but feel bitter.

"Is this Zhenyang's true strength?

It's really scary! "

After ten years of training, except for Tsunade, Orochimaru, and Sakumo, who had reached Kage-level, the rest of the team had reached Elite Jōnin level. They were only one step away from the Kage-level barrier!

With such strength, they were undoubtedly at the top of Konoha's hierarchy. Even in their families, they were the top fighters. After all, Kage-level fighters were very rare. Even in a big family like the Uchiha Hyuga, there were only a few of them. Therefore, their current strength was already amazing. They were also being groomed as the next generation of Patriarchs.

However, even such a powerful force was nothing in front of Zhenyang. Zhenyang did not even use his Blood Limit Boundary when he was besieged by several people. He only relied on simple physical skills to deal with them cleanly and efficiently.

However, this level of strength was not even enough for Zhenyang to warm up. Therefore, at his request, Sakumo and the other two stepped forward and besieged Zhenyang.

When they heard that Zhenyang was going to fight one against three, they couldn't believe it. After all, Sakumo and the other two were all Kage-level fighters. In their opinion, they were on the same level as Zhenyang.

They had confidence in Zhenyang one-on-one, but if it was like this, they were a little worried.

However, things often developed in such a ridiculous way. Facing the siege of three people, Zhenyang still didn't use his signature Kekkei Genkai. He only used the Eight Inner Gates to fight.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw that Zhenyang was able to hold his own against the three of them just by relying on his physical skills alone. Although they had expected Zhenyang to make great progress after ten years of cultivation, the extent of his improvement was still beyond their imagination.

Looking at Zhenyang not far away, who still hadn't used his full strength, and thinking about what Zhenyang said yesterday, suddenly, an absurd idea appeared in everyone's mind.

Could it be that Zhenyang wasn't joking with them?

Could it be that his current strength is really comparable to Hashirama-sama's?

Everyone looked at each other, their faces full of frustration.

"I thought that my current strength was already considered very strong!

I didn't expect that I'm so weak compared to Zhenyang!

I really didn't expect Zhenyang to be able to grow to such a level!

It's incredible! "

"Maybe this is the gap between talent and talent!

Zhenyang is recognized as the strongest genius in the Shinobi World. If it is him, it is not impossible for him to grow to the level of Hashirama-sama! "

"But Zhenyang's eyes eyes', and Zhenyang's so strong!

I really can't accept it! "

Hearing this, everyone fell silent, their eyes unblinking as they watched the battle in the distance, their fighting spirit surging.

"That's right!

Even if I'm not as good as Zhenyang now, it's impossible for me to admit defeat!

After having a child in the past few years, our training has been slacking off a lot. "It seems that we have to work harder in the future!"

After all, everyone was also a genius in Konoha. Although they were shocked by Zhenyang's performance, they quickly cheered up. Their pride as geniuses would not allow them to be dispirited. Coupled with the stimulation of Zhenyang's strength, everyone's enthusiasm for training was unprecedentedly high.

"Sixth Gate, Gate of View, open!"

Suddenly, Zhenyang's roar came from the distance.

Then, an emerald green flame burst out from Zhenyang's body, burning fiercely outside his body.

Zhenyang's eyes seemed to be burning with flames as he jumped high into the air and shouted at the three people below.

"Take this!

Watch out for my ultimate Taijutsu!

Morning Peacock! "

The three people on the ground were alarmed, and they subconsciously wanted to run away. Looking at the three people who were running away, Zhenyang did not panic at all. He raised his fists, took a deep breath, and quickly swung them forward.

Boom!!!

At this moment, Zhenyang's hands left afterimages in the air. With the support of the Eight Inner Gates, Zhenyang's speed had reached Ultimate. His arms rubbed against the air at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. Orange flames appeared out of thin air, accompanied by an invisible force, and bombarded the ground!

Thousands of arms appeared in the air. With his current Sage Body as the foundation, the power of Morning Peacock that Zhenyang used was far more terrifying than expected. The ground within a radius of ten miles was covered by his attack, but under Zhenyang's precise control, it did not affect other areas. It was all aimed at the three people on the ground!

No, they couldn't dodge it!

Sakumo and the other two reacted quickly. Seeing that there was no way to dodge, they immediately stopped and gathered Chakra in their hands, preparing to use their ultimate skills. They planned to fight Zhenyang head-on.

Seeing this, the crowd outside the arena held their breaths. They had a feeling that this battle would determine the final outcome of the battle.

"Void Fist!"

"Flash!"

"Void Jade!"

The three people's ultimate skills flew into the air and collided with Zhenyang's ultimate skill.

A loud explosion was heard, and thick smoke rose from the arena. The strong wind blew, causing the crowd's cheeks to hurt. However, they did not react at all. They stared straight ahead, anxiously waiting for the result.

Finally, when the smoke dissipated, the crowd hurriedly looked at the arena. They saw three people lying on the ground, panting heavily and looking at the sky in disbelief.

Zhenyang slowly descended from the sky. There was no sign of fatigue on his face. Other than some dust on his body, there was nothing out of the ordinary. Compared to the sorry state that the three of them were in, it was a stark contrast!

The crowd quickly walked over. When they saw Zhenyang's appearance, they knew that the result of this battle was self-evident. Although they had expected it, they still could not believe it when it happened.

"Zhenyang, you bastard!

You're too strong!

Sakumo and the other two were no match for you. It seems that you have no opponents in the Shinobi World, right? "

Two Shadow Clones went to Sakumo Orochimaru's side to heal, while Zhenyang himself went to Tsunade and personally helped her recover. After she recovered, he stood up and looked at the crowd with a smile.

"Although I want to be humble, to be honest, I don't think there is anyone who can beat me!

Alas, being invincible is really lonely! "

Everyone looked at Zhenyang speechlessly. Although Zhenyang's strength was now beyond their imagination, his character (Wang Zhao) had never changed.

Looking at Zhenyang's smiling face, everyone couldn't help but smile.

No matter how much Zhenyang's strength increased, in their hearts, he was still their childhood friend!

After the battle, everyone immediately got up and left.

When they walked to the gate of Konoha, they saw a figure standing in front of the gate at this moment, anxiously explaining to the two people in charge of guarding the gate. Everyone was stunned.

This person was over two meters tall and wore wooden clogs on his feet. He wore a red outer robe and a brown inner robe. His long white hair was like a hedgehog, and he looked inexplicably familiar.

“ Jiraiya?”

Zhenyang called out with uncertainty.

"Who is it?

Who called me? "

Jiraiya looked back and saw the faces of Zhenyang and the others behind him. He was startled for a moment, then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he ran over while laughing.

"Haha!

Zhenyang, and everyone!

Long time no see! "

Hearing this, everyone's face lit up and greeted him.