Start From Parsing Wood Style

"Huhuhu!"

When the wind broke out, when Rasengan broke out, the whirlwind that was driven made Hatake Sakumo feel the breath of death.

His figure rolled on the ground one after another, dragged a long distance before stopping, and then stood up abruptly.

His eyes were solemn and solemn, and the strength of this man had reached a point where he was extremely jealous.

"What happened? Will his strength improve so quickly in such a short period of time?"

"What does he mean by what he said?"

Eyes condensed, and the Short Sword White Fang in Hatake's hand released a dazzling Chakra stream.

In the next second, his figure suddenly disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ise again, and the extremely fast speed was almost impossible to guard against.

The white light flashed, and countless shadows were drawn out in a flash, which actually blocked all the directions from which it was evading. At this moment, facing Hatake's sword skills, Ise finally felt threatened.

"Finally showed your full strength!"

"But Shuomao, in this world, there are always people or things that cannot be grasped!"

The indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and at the moment the voice fell, Ise's body suddenly burst into a terrifying breath.

"Om!"

At this moment, the airflow was trembling, centering on his body, shooting in all directions.

Countless figures waving White Fang stopped at this moment, and were hit by this terrifying air wave and flew out.

The center of Ise's eyebrows trembled, seeming to be splitting.

The terrifying breath caused the leaves in the forest to tremble violently. With himself as the center, the powerful oppressive force was crushing in all directions.

This is a kind of oppression from energy, but also from the crushing of soul.

Hatake Sakumo's sword skills were interrupted, and the person was rushed out by the air wave, dragged a long distance on the ground, and then stopped breathing.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were not only solemn, but also shocked.

At this moment, Ise's bound black hair fell apart, fluttering in the air, his robe was hunting and shaking, and his figure was floating.

The whole body was filled with a thick atmosphere of terror, as if it had evolved into a supreme creature.

Horror, horror, and suffocating aura, crushed.

"Huh!"

The shadow flashed, and a strong wind swept in front of Hatake Sakumo, and a shadow waved down. He almost evaded his head to the side like a reflex.

"boom!"

The ground cracked directly, and the violent force impacted him and flew out.

Ise looked forward, his icy eyes high above him, as if he had turned into a god at this moment.

Hatake Sakumo raised his head, shocked in his eyes.

Unable to understand, how could the other party suddenly be so powerful.

"Om!"

The air wave was shaking again, and Ise's figure arrived in front of his eyes almost instantly and punched out.

The latter Short Sword lifted and blocked, and his huge power made his blade tremble and hum. Immediately afterwards, he kicked a foot fiercely in his abdomen, causing Hatake Sakumo to fly out instantly and collide against the big tree.

"Crack Wipe!"

Under the strong force, more than a dozen big trees were broken in succession before it stopped.

The pattern of Ise dissipating the natural body, the powerful aura in his body also faded.

After the battle with Madara, he also tried several times to summarize, and finally the Master finally got this transformation mode. Although the strength is much worse than the perfect state of absolute rationality, the increase in strength is also obvious.

Whether it is reaction, speed, power, or perception, after entering Sage Mode, it is greatly enhanced.

"So, Shumao, how do you deal with situations that you can't control?"

Ise looked down and asked softly.

Hatake Sakumo was still shocked with the opponent's power at this moment, Wood Style did not resort to it, but he was already defeated by the opponent.

Even though this is just a face-to-face confrontation, the amount of crushing pressure the opponent showed is beyond doubt.

This man has transformed extremely terrifying.

"Do these questions you ask me make any sense?"

Wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Hatake took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"You will know in the future."

Ise bent over, stretched out his hand to pull it up, and said with a smile.

"If you encounter a problem that you can't solve by yourself, I hope you don't rush to deal with it. Maybe, then, I can help you."

Hatake Sakumo was taken aback for a moment, then took the opponent's hand and stood up: "I'll consider it."

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "I am defeated!"

"Your progress is beyond my imagination."

Ise smiled: "Mr. Sakumo, far from using his full strength, this is just an ordinary discussion."

"In a life-and-death battle, anything can happen."

"The result is unknown."

Hatake Sakumo suddenly smiled: "I have never seen a person like you."

Then he turned and left.

Ise looked at the leaving figure of Konoha's White Fang, shook his head and laughed.

A moment later, in Third Hokage's office.

In the smoky smoke, Sarutobi Hiruzen's complexion became solemn: "So, Senju Ise, the man's fictitiousness, can't even you find out now?"

Hatake Sakumo nodded: "If it is on the battlefield, the result is not yet known, but it is true if it is just an ordinary match."

After a pause, he said solemnly again.

"His physical skills, strength, reaction, perception, and judgment of the battle situation have all reached the Ultimate."

"I didn't try my best, but he didn't either."

"Preliminary estimate is that he is a man with extremely strong overall strength!"

Third Hokage was smoking a cigarette. The sparks in the smoke pan were shining, and his eyes flickered: "Even Wood Style didn't use it, but it can suppress you."

"He has shown the style of First Hokage back then."

Take a deep breath, then sigh.

"What a terrible guy!"

After hesitating slightly, Hatake said again, "He doesn't seem to want to stay in Konoha, I'm afraid he will leave soon."

"Yes?"

Third Hokage was startled, the solemn expression on his face suddenly disappeared.

"Today's Konoha is indeed not suitable for a man like Ise to be there!"

As if putting down a big rock in his heart, Third Hokage took another puff of cigarette.

Hatake Sakumo wanted to say something, but seeing how relaxed the other party heard that Ise was about to leave, he suddenly understood something and fell silent in the end.

For Konoha, if a strong man like Senju Ise can take the place, the village will also usher in glory.

But for the current Third Hokage, it may be a threat.

This is human nature!

Even a man like Third Hokage is still human after all!

Hatake Sakumo left with mixed emotions, and at the same time, what the man said during the battle echoed in his mind.

"When the time comes, how will I choose?"

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