Chapter 330: Fell Backward Lying on His Back

Elder Ito gazed at the young man before him, his gaze gradually coalescing.

He had never seen a twenty-year-old ninja possess such terrifying power; it left him utterly shocked.

"Because there are too many things in this world that are hard for you to imagine," Kuchiki Senya said coldly. "Will you commit suicide, or shall I act?"

"Baka!" Ito Chuandao roared in anger, suddenly rising to his feet. He clapped both palms together, and two waves of Qi surged from his palm winds, rushing toward Kuchiki Senya!

Truly an upper ninja of the Iga School! Facing battle, he still maintained a formidable combat state!

Unfortunately, under equal conditions, this state was destined to become Ito Chuandao's death warrant!

Facing the two palm winds, Kuchiki Senya extended one arm and swept it across!

Swish! Swish!

The air seemed to be severed at the waist!

Then, he swung his other arm in a full circle and unleashed two consecutive punches!

Boom!

Boom!

Ito Chuandao's entire body trembled violently, then he fell backward, lying on his back!

His head struck the hard rock wall; his entire face was instantly smashed open, blood mixing with brain matter splattering everywhere!

This arrogant and domineering upper ninja was actually instant-killed just like that!

"Hehe." Looking at the corpse on the ground, Kuchiki Senya sneered twice. "Pathetic."

"Someone is here." At that moment, a voice sounded, and then a man dressed in white robes slowly emerged from behind a tree.

He appeared to be around thirty years old, looking refined and gentle, yet a hint of danger radiated from his entire body.

"So it is you, Mr. Tian Nianchun." Seeing this person, Ito Chuandao spoke with difficulty.

"How did you end up in such a wretched state?" Tian Nianchun walked up to Ito Chuandao and asked.

This person was none other than one of the upper ninjas of the Eastern Kingdom, Tian Nianchun!

Since his Master was the current clan head of the Eastern Kingdom's Iga School, Tian Nianchun, though only an upper ninja, held a supreme status within the Iga School; even ordinary middle ninjas dared not provoke such an existence!

"This matter has nothing to do with you; please leave here." After Ito Chuandao finished speaking, he directly closed his eyes, preparing to play dead.

He knew that this Tian Nianchun was the type who loved to watch the spectacle; if his corpse were exposed here, the latter would surely treat him like a monkey show, so this fellow might as well pretend to be unconscious.

"No, you are so weak that dying would be in vain; I must take you back to report."

Speaking thus, Tian Nianchun squatted beside Ito Chuandao, then reached out and slapped his chest twice.

This slapping motion demonstrated the exquisite palm power of Tian Nianchun.

This was a special technique possessed only by Eastern Kingdom upper ninjas!

Ito Chuandao was already severely injured, and after taking another hit like this, the pain directly woke him up.

He opened his eyes, staring at Tian Nianchun with boundless fury, and roared: "Baka! Why did you ambush me?"

He now hated this bastard upper ninja to death!

"Didn't you just ask me to leave?" Tian Nianchun shrugged: "I am simply following orders."

After speaking, he bent down and drew a Wu Shidao from Ito Chuandao's waist.

Then, Tian Nianchun gripped the blade with his reverse hand and slashed across Ito Chuandao's shoulder!

Rrrrip!

The sound of flesh and skin being torn apart rang out!

Ito Chuandao's left shoulder instantly became a bloody mess!