Just as Qingming was observing the other party, the four Sand Ninjas were also observing him. There was no way, who made the Sharingan so famous in the ninja world? As soon as he stood here, the three teammates became invisible. After a moment of confrontation, the thin man in the Sand Village said: "Sharingan? A ninja from the Uchiha clan?" Hearing this, Qingming immediately put on a proud expression and asked back: "Who are you?" There was no awe of the jonin in his words. That's right, the thin man in front of him is a jonin, as for whether he is a special jonin or a real jonin, Qingming doesn't know. "Humph! Arrogant!" Hearing Qingming's tone, the thin man snorted coldly and said: "Boy, let me let you know that the one who killed you was the Sand Village jonin - Sand Wind!" While speaking, he had already opened the three-star fan in his hand, and at the same time completed the seal, and once again performed the ninjutsu - Wind Style·Kamaitachi Technique!
The next moment, the frenzied storm carried countless vacuum blades and blew towards Qingming. Qingming narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Sharingan inside him spun rapidly. At the same time, he said without turning his head: "Leave the opponent's jonin to me, and you can deal with the other three." After that, regardless of whether the three subordinates heard it clearly, he drew the short sword at his waist and rushed up against the storm. Although the vacuum blade is invisible and intangible, it will always leave some traces when it comes into contact with the air. It may be difficult for ordinary people to detect, but Qingming, who has a double magatama Sharingan, can clearly observe these traces. In this way, coupled with the Lv5 "swordsmanship", even in the storm, Qingming can still accurately cut those vacuum blades. The sound of ding-dong rang one after another, and Qingming blocked the attacks of those vacuum blades while rapidly approaching Shafeng. Seeing this scene, Shafeng's pupils trembled slightly, and the right hand holding the fan pulled hard, and the three-star fan opened a corner again, revealing the second spot. At the same time, he quickly completed the seal, injected a large amount of wind chakra into the fan, and then swung it fiercely, shouting: "Wind Style: Great Scythe Weasel Technique!" The next moment, a stronger gust of wind came than before, and the vacuum blades mixed in it were also more dense. However, Qingming was still not afraid at all, facing the wind, waving the short sword in his hand, and no vacuum blade could get within one meter of him. At the same time, the battle of the other six people also began. However, because the battle here was too intense, they all moved the battlefield to the periphery. Qingming took the time to glance over there, and did not find which side had an absolute advantage. So, the balance of victory and defeat will eventually depend on the battle on their side. With this thought, Qingming concentrated his mind and rushed forward faster. Seeing this, Shafeng did not hesitate at all, and immediately opened the three-star fan completely, and then began to seal, as if preparing to perform a more powerful ninjutsu. However, Qingming did not give him a chance this time.
Seeing that the distance was almost the same, Qingming immediately performed the "Instant Body Technique" and his speed increased sharply. If ordinary people did this, it would be a deadly act. But Qingming was different. He had two magatama Sharingan, and he could rely on his strong insight to avoid those rapidly flying vacuum blades in time. Therefore, after paying some price, Qingming passed through the coverage of "Wind Style: Great Scythe Itachi" and appeared in front of Shafeng. At this time, the opponent had not completed the preparations for the ninjutsu. Facing the opponent's astonished eyes, Qingming swung the dagger in his hand. Shafeng's reaction was not slow either. Seeing the dagger coming, he stopped the technique immediately without hesitation, and hid behind the fan. Ding~ The dagger hit the fan, making a dull sound. Qingming was relentless, quickly put away the sword, flashed, and attacked again from another direction. Sensing the danger, Sha Feng immediately closed the fan in his hand and swung it vigorously, trying to smash Qing Ming and the dagger out together. However, Qing Ming's reaction was so quick that he retracted the dagger as soon as the opponent made a move, and his figure flashed again, stabbing a sword from another angle. Qing Ming thought that even if this move could not hurt the opponent, it would force him to dodge. Unexpectedly, Sha Feng resolved the crisis with just a simple move. He opened the fan that had just been closed again, and then used one corner of it as a fulcrum, and suddenly rotated ninety degrees, just blocking the attack. Qing Ming's sword stabbed on the fan, making a tooth-grinding friction sound. Taking this opportunity, Sha Feng quickly formed a seal, and before Qing Ming continued to attack, he slapped it with a palm. Obviously, this palm was nearly one meter away from Qing Ming, but he was still slapped out. No, it's better to say that he was blown away than to say that he was slapped away. If Qingming is not mistaken, this should be a C-level ninjutsu - Wind Style: Fierce Wind Palm. Although this technique is only a basic wind style ninjutsu, it has many uses, and sending him flying is just the simplest use. Its real power lies in the fact that it can be linked with flying ninja tools such as shuriken and kunai, using wind pressure to accelerate them, so as to achieve accurate hits and enhance lethality. Just like now, Qingming was just blown away, and before he landed, he saw Shafeng took out a kunai and formed a seal again, as if preparing to give him a two-hit combo. Unfortunately, although the opponent's speed is fast, it is not so obvious in Qingming's eyes. At least, he still has a chance to fight back. Then, as soon as Qingming's feet landed on the ground, he took out three shurikens from his ninja tool bag. Then, he threw them out without even looking. However, this casual throw made Shafeng's hair stand on end, and he dodged to the side without thinking.
But the three shurikens actually touched each other in the air, and each changed its direction, just blocking Shafeng's escape path. "What?" Shafeng was startled and quickly raised the kunai in his hand, blocking the attack of a shuriken at the critical moment. However, he had no time to block the other two shurikens. In desperation, he could only twist his body as much as possible to avoid the attack of the two shurikens. Swish~ The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh and blood sounded. One of the two shurikens cut Shafeng's shoulder, leaving a wound about an inch long. A trace of blood seeped out of it, and soon dyed his clothes red. Sha Feng glanced at the wound on his shoulder, and when he looked at Qing Ming again, his eyes were full of fear. It was because of him that the three shurikens just now seemed simple, but in fact they showed a very high level of skill. To shoot the three shurikens, not only the timing must be grasped accurately, but also his behavior must be accurately predicted. And Qing Ming did both of these. In other words, as long as the opponent is given enough distance, the opponent can easily kill him. However, family members know their own business. Qing Ming was not very sure about the prediction just now. After all, the two sides had not fought for a long time, and he could not accurately predict the opponent's actions. Just now, he just instinctively felt that the direction had the greatest chance, so he tried it. Unexpectedly, he was hit by one. To be honest, he was not much less surprised than the opponent, but this did not prevent him from showing a confident attitude and putting pressure on the opponent.