Chapter 516: , Induction Between the Strong

This pair of swordsmen, who were among the best in the ninja world today, finally completed an unknown competition in the form of an aura duel.

The final result ended with a complete victory for Hanzo of the Salamander.

"Hoo."

After Mifune stood firm, he exhaled heavily.

Unexpectedly, after many years, although he was no longer the unknown person he used to be and had made significant progress in strength, he was still no match for Hanzo.

Obviously, he was not the only one who had made progress over the years.

Hanzo of the Salamander had also long since gone from being an unknown Rain Shinobi leader to becoming the world-renowned Demigod of the Ninja World.

For Mifune, who wanted to wash away the shame, his mood was inevitably a bit low at this moment.

The duel and probing between the two stopped at the right point. As leaders of their respective countries, the two naturally knew the control of the scale.

"So it was you..."

Finally, Hanzo of the Salamander spoke first, breaking the silent atmosphere between the two.

Obviously, Hanzo had recognized that the samurai who had just challenged him was the unknown samurai he had let go of on a whim back then.

Only at this time, Hanzo had judged from the other party’s lineup and aura that the former unknown samurai had probably become the current master of the Land of Iron.

"It is me."

"Lord Hanzo, it’s been many years, I didn't expect to meet again in the Land of Iron."

Mifune responded, saying words that only the two of them could understand.

To this, Hanzo just nodded and then stopped speaking, but the trace of appreciation that flashed in his eyes did not escape Mifune’s eyes.

Seeing this, Mifune’s expression was a bit complex.

It was also difficult for him to say clearly what kind of emotion he had for Hanzo at this moment.

To say he didn't hate him would be a lie.

But to say he didn't have a little gratitude and respect would also be impossible.

After all, if it weren't for Hanzo’s mercy back then, he would have already turned into bones in the grave.

And this time they met again, Mifune didn't have the idea of washing away the shame and letting Hanzo look at him with admiration.

Just didn't expect that this time, it was still Hanzo of the Salamander who occupied the upper hand with an overwhelming advantage.

But now, seeing that Hanzo did not take advantage of the victory to make things difficult for him, but instead showed relief, it was natural for Mifune’s heart to be full of complexity.

Finally, Mifune gathered his thoughts, threw all the messy emotions to the back of his mind, then respectfully bowed to Hanzo, and made a "please" gesture.

"Lord Hanzo, everything has been arranged, but some members participating in the gathering have not yet arrived, please come with me."

Mifune naturally knew the importance of this time and concisely told Hanzo the current situation.

To this, Hanzo just nodded indifferently, as if everything was within his expectations.

Thus, under Mifune’s leadership, Hanzo of the Salamander entered the core hinterland of the Land of Iron.

At the same time.

In the town, in a room that was atmospheric, clean, and impeccable inside.

A burly man with light yellow long hair and a majestic face was standing by the window, looking at the snow scene outside the window.

Behind him, a young man with the same hair color and the same burly figure, but with short hair, stood silently behind him.

If anyone from the Land of Lightning saw these two, they would be shocked on the spot and show a respectful expression, because these two were none other than the Raikage father and son of the Cloud Shinobi Village.

"Bee, a strong person has come."

Suddenly, the Third Raikage did not turn his head but spoke directly to his son behind him.

"Can you feel the exact identity of the other party?"

Hearing this, Bee asked his father with a serious face.

The Third Raikage shook his head slowly. When strength reaches the level of the Third Raikage, unless the other party deliberately hides it, as long as it is within a certain distance, both sides will faintly sense the other party’s aura.

A subtle induction generated when the aura of "Super Kage-level" strong people rubs against each other.

And this ability is not a detection radar, and it is far from being so divine that one can know exactly who the other party is from a long distance.

However, even so, it is enough to explain the problem.

This strong person suddenly came here, and there was only one purpose, which was to be summoned by that Mizukage.

And as the first party among many forces to arrive, the attitude of the Raikage father and son was naturally self-evident.

For Mizunuki Ryosuke’s plan, they were undoubtedly the most direct supporters.

The Third Raikage’s eyes were serious. He knew the significance of what Mizunuki Ryosuke was doing, so although he didn't know the identity of this Super Kage-level strong person, the Third Raikage still intended to go and meet the other party to probe the other party’s bottom line.

"Bee, go out with me."

Thus, the Third Raikage turned around and walked toward the door.

Seeing this, Bee also roughly guessed his father’s thoughts, so he just nodded and followed behind the Third Raikage.

When Mifune led Hanzo of the Salamander to the town, Hanzo’s body trembled imperceptibly, and then a stern look flashed in his eyes.

For a time, Hanzo’s thoughts were thousands, and he seemed to understand something.

"Has someone already come a step ahead?"

He suddenly asked Mifune in front, his expression carrying a few inexplicable meanings.

Hearing this, Mifune hesitated for a while and finally chose to tell the truth.

"It is the Third Raikage of the Cloud."

This was not because of the old relationship between the two, but because Hanzo of the Salamander would see the other party sooner or later, and it was no big deal for him to reveal some news.

Hanzo of the Salamander nodded, indicating that he already understood.

Seeing this situation, Mifune stopped talking.

A moment later, Mifune brought Hanzo to the post house where he was temporarily placed, but who would have thought that at this time, two figures, one old and one young, like iron towers, had already been waiting here long ago.