Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

Root's dedicated training ground.

With a clang, after the swords collided, the two figures passed each other, but this was not the end, the two turned around almost at the same time.

The pale bone sword collided with the icy-sharp Kusanagi sword again. The buzzing sound of the sharp weapons cutting through the air, accompanied by the sound of hammering in defense and attack, made people grit their teeth.

Orochimaru is a rare all-rounder who is proficient in all aspects of ninjutsu, taikan and illusion. His swordsmanship has long since broken away from the boundaries and is unique.

People say he is like a snake, he looks like one, has a similar personality, and behaves like one.

This statement is indeed true, and the same is true of his swordsmanship.

The Kusanagi sword in his hand was like a spirit snake spitting out its tongue. With the help of his body after the transformation into a flexible body, he thrust out with the sword. The amplitude and direction of his arm swing were completely irregular, as if there were countless possible moves, and no matter how he tried to block it would be wrong.

At this moment, Beiliuhu, who was fighting with him, felt that he didn't even have time to breathe, and he didn't even notice that the sweat on his back kept soaking his clothes.

The swordsmanship used by Hokuroko is the Konoha assassination swordsmanship modified by Kato Makoto. A faint brown-yellow halo surrounds the white bone sword, allowing it to not be at a disadvantage in every collision with the Kusanagi sword, and it can even suppress Orochimaru's power.

However, this did not make Beiliuhu very happy. Instead, he became more and more restrained as the fight went on, because he could not seize the initiative in the attack.

After another fierce confrontation, the two men landed on the ground in a staggered manner and did not continue.

Orochimaru raised his sword, and a drop of transparent liquid was hanging on the tip of the Kusanagi sword. He stretched out his long and pointed tongue, picked up a little and put it back into his mouth.

He closed his eyes in ecstasy, as if he tasted blood.

"The water body can defend against fatal attacks, the corpse bone veins can attack and defend, and the white eyes can see all directions. But in your hands, they all become timid. You are really amazing, Beiliuhu."

"Swordsmanship is not my strength."

The hydrated gap on his neck closed up, and Beiluo came back to his senses from his surprise.

Time seemed to have gone back to the past. It was the same training session. No matter which aspect, he was no match for Orochimaru, and his self-confidence was shattered time and time again.

Now, even though he had obtained the blessing of three bloodlines, he still lost.

Are ordinary people really inferior to geniuses?

No, it's impossible. He simply doesn't believe it. It took decades of hard work to achieve today's achievements. He didn't lose, and Gui Yaluo would never lose either.

Groan!

The bone sword drew a white line in the air and shot straight towards Orochimaru.

The latter swung his sword to block, and with a ding, the bone sword changed direction and stabbed into the ground not far away.

The moment Orochimaru responded gave Obito time to form hand seals.

"Water Release·Water Crush Wave!"

The water body gave Okunoki an extraordinary affinity for water jutsu, and water jutsu stood out from many ninjutsu, becoming his most powerful means of attack.

"Want to create a combat environment that is favorable to you?"

Orochimaru also formed seals with both hands, and in less than a breath, he completed several seals.

"Fire Release: Fire Dragon Flame Bullet."

Yellow and white fire lines shot out from Orochimaru's mouth, growing longer as the wind blew. Less than ten meters away, they turned into an overwhelming wall of fire, pressing towards Hiruzen and the huge waves of water that swept out in front of him.

Boo!

Water and fire collided, and the hot mist spread out, completely enveloping the two Root Organization leaders, and the training ground became hazy.

Ding-dang-dang, another series of sparks rang out in the mist.

Makoto Kato stood at the edge of the training ground, watching the match with great interest.

Orochimaru was as stable as ever. He attacked when he should, defended when he should, and interrupted when he should. His control over the rhythm of the battle could be written into the lesson plan of the ninja school.

He deserves the evaluation of the Third Hokage as "a genius that only appears once in ten years".

As an opponent, Beiliuhu seems to pale in comparison.

Even though he has already stepped into the door of Kage level after fusing three bloodlines, his combat experience is still lacking and he is still fighting like a jonin.

The chakra that has increased several times has to be used carefully, and the power of the moves is greatly reduced. This is why Orochimaru said he was timid.

However, Beiluo seemed to understand this as a humiliation to his personality.

"hateful."

With a few more sword holes on his body, Beiliuhu became more and more anxious. Even the water vapor that had no effect on his white eyes made him dislike it.

With a "clang" sound, another sword attacked from behind. Beiliuhu used his arm to block the piercing sword. The pale bones emerged from his arm and firmly stuck the sword.

"Trading injuries for injuries, has it become so embarrassing?"

The moment Orochimaru realized Okunoki's intention, he stopped rushing forward, infused his chakra, and instantly extended the blade of the Kusanagi sword, piercing Okunoki's arm.

"As long as I can defeat you, everything will be worth it."

Beiliuhu's already pale face turned even paler now.

"But I don't see that you stand the slightest chance."

As Orochimaru finished his words, he suddenly felt the chakra injected into the Kusanagi sword draining out rapidly, dragging the chakra in his body with it.

"Do you feel it? This is the power of Guiya Luo..."

Before Hiruhu could finish his words, Orochimaru took out a kunai with his left hand.

"What are you going to do?"

There was a flash of cold light, and Orochimaru's right arm, which was holding the Kusanagi sword, fell to the ground.

Under Beiliuhu's dull gaze, small snakes jumped out from the two cuts on the broken arm, biting each other and pulling each other, and in the blink of an eye the broken arm was restored to its original state.

"That's it?"

The speed of absorbing chakra is too slow and has little practical significance.

"I've had enough fun. It's not very satisfying."

Orochimaru put his right hand to his mouth, yawned, and turned to leave.

"You, are you insulting me?!"

Beiliuhu lowered his head, was silent for a moment, then raised his head again, his eyes red.

Invisible chakra gathered on the surface of his body. Broken cracks appeared on the ground under his feet. Invisible ripples expanded rapidly with him as the center in an instant.

The air was pushed away, the mist was shaken off, and the haziness in the training ground was swept away.

"Chakra burst? No, there's something else."

The invisible ripples hit the golden ribs in front of Kato Makoto, and the spreading surface chakra instantly dissipated, and then a special force squeezed on Susanoo, causing a moment of stalemate.

A kaleidoscope pattern appeared in his left eye, allowing Kato Makoto to see a different kind of power.

It seems that the power of the Byakugan is not simple.

Terai hid behind Kato Makoto, condensed chakra under his feet, and firmly attached his body to the ground so as not to be blown away.

After a while, when the smoke and dust cleared, all that was left was a ruin. Except for the four walls of the training ground, everything else was pushed to the corners, and the flat ground was replaced by a pit several meters deep.

"I hope Lord Orochimaru is okay."

"An attack of this magnitude can at most force him to use his Substitution Technique."

Makoto Kato looked at the messy training ground with an unhappy tone. It would cost money to repair it.

"I am truly flattered to receive such an evaluation from Makoto-kun."

The ground beside Kato Makoto softened, and Orochimaru emerged from it without a single scar on his body.

Hiruhu, who had released chakra all at once in the pit, walked over with his head down, breathing heavily.

Every step he took seemed difficult, and the closer he got to Orochimaru, the lower his head dropped.

"Master Makoto, I would like to apply for a transplant of Hashirama's cells."

"reason?"

Kato Makoto did not refuse. It would be troublesome if Orochimaru's confidence was destroyed, as he was still waiting for him to explore the secret of bloodline.

"I mentioned in my report that the relationship between the Shikotsu Vein and the Byakugan is similar to that between Hashirama's cells and the Sharingan. Now that the Shikotsu Vein cannot fully awaken the power of the Byakugan, we can try using Hashirama's cells."

Having said that, Hiruhu finally raised his head and looked at Kato Makoto as if he had grasped the last straw.

He figured it out. The reason he couldn't beat Orochimaru in a battle was because of his experience, not Kisara's.

He must make Guiya Luo perfect.

"Okay, Orochimaru will assist, you guys go down first."

Beiliuhu waited for a moment, feeling every second seemed like an eternity, and finally heard a positive answer, which made him smile with joy.

Orochimaru looked at Kato Makoto with a little doubt, and then turned his gaze to Obito with a playful look.

Kato Makoto has always prevented him from taking action against Hiruko, but now that the opportunity has been brought to his fingertips, he has to design a few more experimental plans and make good use of them.

The two walked away, Kato Makoto stood there waiting, and Nono appeared in an instant.

"Hokage-sama asked you to come to the building to discuss post-war matters."