The increase in strength had brought confidence. Though they had yet to face a true test, the next generation of ninja was already eager to use their seniors as stepping stones.
Hanzo, the man who had made the "Sannin" famous, might have possessed terrifying strength, but the main fighting force was Yanliu, not the two ambitious youths.
Even if they won, the reputation they gained could never reach the level of the "Sannin," renowned throughout the Shinobi World. But he was more than enough as a target for their first trial.
The Three-Headed Wolf, like a hellhound, let out a roar and transformed into a spinning storm, charging at Hanzo with tremendous force.
The black figure moved with incredible speed, tracing a graceful arc as it broke through the thin poisonous mist in the air, bypassed Yanliu, and struck the "Demigod," who had no time to react.
"Beast Mimicry: Fang Over Fang!"
Hanzo barely had time to raise his blade before him before the enormous impact sent him flying into the air. The instant his sword collided with the Three-Headed Wolf, Earth Style: Earth Spear's fierce counterattack met the Demigod head-on alongside the force of Fang Over Fang. The shriek of metal striking metal was so piercing it nearly deafened everyone.
"Another fool who overestimated himself. Your strength may be great, but your agility is far too poor."
Hanzo had never been particularly interested in the so-called great wars of the Shinobi World. In life, he had once been a noble ninja who admired peace, but after drifting through the turmoil of the ninja world, he had gradually lost his original heart and ultimately become a detestable, hypocritical politician.
Perhaps he had once retained some attachment to his homeland, the Land of Rain. But now that he was dead, allegiances