Leaving Once Again

Jiraiya Jiraiya's chakra circulated within him, the fire-attribute chakra around his body also began to become active, and the surrounding temperature continued to rise with the release of Fire Release: Super Great Flame Bullet.

Fire Release: Super Great Flame Bullet!

A huge, scorching fireball emerged from Jiraiya's mouth and instantly attacked the fireball in front of him. The fireball was enormous, extremely hot, and appeared to be incredibly powerful.

However, Jiraiya, he took advantage of the fireball he released and made it collide with the Death Slash in front of him.

"Puff!"

The fireball was still vulnerable to Death Cut. Although the power of the Fire Release: Super Great Flame Bullet was not weak, it could only resist for a second before being instantly cut in half from the outside to the inside by the Wind Release: Death Cut without hand seals.

One second isn't a long time, but it's more than enough for Jiraiya to dodge the crescent-shaped slash created by the Wind Release: Death Cut technique.

"Wind Release: Death Cut! Is this the new ninjutsu that Xiao Ye developed? The power of this ninjutsu is truly astonishing."

Jiraiya watched helplessly as he unleashed so many ninjutsu to block Wind Release: Death Cut, but they could only slightly slow it down for a few seconds before being instantly destroyed.

With its powerful, even terrifying, cutting ability, this Wind Release: Death Cut, a ninjutsu without hand seals, has already broken through the A-rank level. To call it an S-rank ninjutsu would be an understatement.

"Jiraiya- sensei!" Xuan Ye stepped out of the dark corner and jumped in front of Jiraiya, with several crescent-shaped wind blades, each only about twenty centimeters in size, floating around him. "Sensei, tell me, who really won this battle?"

Xuan Ye squinted and chuckled. A wind blade, about twenty centimeters long, still floated on his right hand. Although this wind blade was not the real ninjutsu Wind Release: Death Cut, it was a weakened version of the Wind Release Ninjutsu Death Cut. Its power and cutting ability were still top-notch.

"Are you asking who won this battle?" Jiraiya looked at the wind blade in Xuan Ye's hand, which was about twenty centimeters long, and said with a wry smile, "Of course you won this battle, Xiao Ye. Even if I don't want to admit Xiao Ye, that wind blade in your hand is no joke!"

In fact, the Jiraiya Xuan Ye's hand, he already knew he had lost the match. Although the wind blades were all about 20 centimeters long, none of them were weak. While each wind blade's cutting ability wasn't as strong as Death Cut, it was still easy to cut through Jiraiya's body.

"Xiao Ye, you've grown so much in these three years! Now even I can't beat you, I'm about to lose to you."

"Tsunade, your younger brother Yoru's talent is truly extraordinary, even monstrous. His growth in strength over the past three years has been remarkable. Don't worry, even I can't defeat him now. With his current strength, he should have no problem venturing into the Shinobi World."

Xuan Ye looked at Jiraiya ahead, who was gazing into the distance with a somewhat unfocused look in his eyes, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

"Jiraiya- sensei, Jiraiya- sensei?" Xuan Ye called softly, looking at the somewhat dazed Jiraiya.

"Huh? Ah! What's wrong, what's wrong!" Jiraiya suddenly realized.

"I want to ask, what are we going to do later? Continue with the hellish training?" Xuan Ye asked.

"Hellish training? Do you still need hellish training? With your current strength, Xiao Ye, you are already capable of leaving me. Besides, I have taught you everything I could in these three years, so hellish training would have no effect." Jiraiya looked at Xuan Ye.

Jiraiya thought Jiraiya a moment, organized his thoughts, and then said, "Xiao Ye, actually, you are already stronger than me now, so you don't need to continue with the hellish training."

"Aren't we going to use it? Then let's..."

"Xiao Ye, you must remember that all good things must come to an end in this world. Everyone has their own things to do. You have been learning from me for three years, and I have taught you everything I could. You have learned everything. With your current strength, it is not a difficult thing for you to make your way in this Shinobi World." Jiraiya patted Xuan Ye on the shoulder and said in a somewhat heavy tone.

"Is that so?" Xuan Ye lowered his head slightly, feeling rather uncomfortable. In fact, he had a premonition, having felt that way recently, especially during the battle just now, when the feeling was the strongest.

"Isn't it about time we left? Young eagles can't stay by their master's side forever if they want to grow!"

In fact, during the three years he spent with Jiraiya, Xuan Ye gradually developed a liking for this lecherous-looking uncle, and like Tsunade, he gradually began to enjoy being with him.

However, he has been studying with Jiraiya for three years now, and it's almost time to say goodbye.

At this moment, Xuan Ye's expression was somewhat somber. He didn't want to speak; he wanted time to slow down so he could spend more time with Jiraiya.

"Xiao Ye, don't be like this! Don't be so unhappy. People just go through ups and downs! It's not like we'll never see each other again. As long as there's a chance, we'll definitely meet again in the future."

"Besides, I, your master, have nothing more to teach you now. With your strength, it's not difficult for you to stand on your own. You just need to hone your skills on your own in this Shinobi World for a period of time, and you will definitely become an excellent ninja."

Jiraiya smiled, Jiraiya Xuan Ye looked up and saw that his smile was forced. It seemed that he himself was also very uncomfortable, and it was as if something was stuck in his heart. After all, they had spent three years together, and it was really hard to leave suddenly.

"Alright, alright, you've been clinging to me for three years now. What, you still want to cling to me? Hurry up and behave yourself, or I'll have to say something!" Jiraiya said fiercely, pretending to be angry.

"Master, are you leaving?" Xuan Ye felt his eyes getting wet and his nose tingling.