Ding~ Ding Ding Ding~ A series of metal-iron collisions sounded. Qingming waved the short sword in his hand and blocked more than a dozen attacks from the two men in an instant, but there was no joy on his face. It was because the pressure from the two men was much greater than that from the two rock ninjas just now. The two rock ninjas would still take care of their own safety during the battle. But the two men in front of him were different. Not only did they not care about their own safety, they would even deliberately act as shields to create opportunities for their companions. Such a desperate fighting style really made Qingming a little flustered. If it were normal times, Qingming could completely risk getting hurt and deal with one person first, and then deal with the other person. But not now.
Qingming glanced at the kunai in the hands of the two men, which were glowing with black and purple light. If he guessed correctly, it should be quenched with some kind of poison. In this case, Qingming naturally did not dare to let the other party hurt him easily. So, he could only make do with it for the time being. Fortunately, Qingming's swordsmanship was more than one level higher than the opponent's. After adapting to the rhythm of the two, he quickly gained the upper hand. In a short while, several scars appeared on the two people's bodies. But how to say it? As expected of the mission tools trained by the Root Organization, even if they were injured, their combat power did not decrease at all. However, people are people after all. No matter how strong their will is, when their bodies can't bear it, their combat power will naturally decrease. At that time, it will be his chance. Therefore, Qingming was not in a hurry. He just took steady steps and slowly grinded the opponent's "blood volume". However, as time went by, Qingming suddenly found that something seemed to be wrong. Logically speaking, his intention was very obvious, and the two people in front of him could not fail to notice it. And with the style of the Root ninja, it is impossible to accept slow death. Therefore, they are likely to fight back, and Qingming is also prepared to deal with their counterattack. But the fact is that they are like being reduced in intelligence, completely unaware of the danger, and just killing time with him here. Seeing the blood flowing all over the ground, he was not in a hurry. Wait Blood! Qingming suddenly realized something and looked around.
At some point, the ground around him was covered with blood, and the blood was connected together, faintly forming the shape of a seal array. Qingming said "not good" in his heart, and then jumped back. But at this moment, a root ninja suddenly stepped forward and tried his best to hold Qingming, while the other one began to make seals quickly. The blood in his body gushed out from the wound rapidly, forming dozens of blood-colored lines on his body surface. Then, these blood lines spread rapidly downwards, along his feet, and connected to the blood spilled on the ground nearby. Then, the blood squirmed for a while and turned into a regular sealing technique. "Blood demon barrier, rise!" A low shout came from the mouth of the root ninja covered with blood lines. The next moment, four blood-colored barriers suddenly rose up and finally closed at the top, forming a small barrier about 20 meters long, wide and 10 meters high. At this time, the root ninja who was trying hard to stop Qingming suddenly retreated, dragging his seriously injured body and pulling away from him. Qingming did not chase, but used his Sharingan to carefully observe the surrounding barriers. He heard the name the other party just called out - Blood Demon Barrier, so what about the 'blood demon'? Just thinking about this, Qingming saw the seriously injured root ninja suddenly inserted the kunai into his heart, and then pulled it out expressionlessly. The next moment, blood gushed out, soaking his clothes, turning him into a bloody man. Then, the surrounding barrier seemed to sense something and became faintly brighter. Qingming looked at the root ninja who suddenly 'committed suicide' vigilantly, sensing that the other party's breath was rapidly decreasing, and was wondering why the other party did this. The opponent's breath suddenly stabilized. Although it was not much different from a dying person, he was not really dead after all. A bad premonition came to his mind. Qingming no longer hesitated. He flashed in front of the opponent and swung his sword, instantly cutting off half of the opponent's neck. Severely injured, the root ninja in front of him fell straight to the ground. However, before Qingming could be happy, he found that the opponent was still alive. Looking carefully, he saw that the blood at the broken neck of the opponent was wriggling, and it actually repaired the fatal injury. "Could this be the so-called blood ghost?" Qingming was in doubt and swung two swords again. However, the result was the same as before. The injuries caused by the two swords were also restored with the wriggling of blood. In fact, the speed was a few points faster than before. "Immune to physical attacks?" Qingming calmed his mind and thought about the reason. As soon as the thought came, he was about to use ninjutsu to attack.
But at this moment, a low roar that was not like a human voice came out of the opponent's mouth. Then, his figure bounced up like lightning, and the kunai in his hand pierced directly into Qingming's chest. At the same time, another Root Ninja also threw several shurikens, blocking Qingming's retreat while aiming at his vital points. The Sharingan in Qingming's eyes rotated rapidly, and he swung out several swords in an instant, blocking all attacks. But this was just the beginning. In the following time, the Root Ninja in the distance used the blood man as a shield and continued to attack. The blood man didn't know how many times Qingming had killed him, but he was still alive and kicking. Qingming wanted to use fire escape several times to test whether the opponent could be immune to ninjutsu attacks, but he could never find an opportunity. It must be said that a meat shield that can be resurrected infinitely is too difficult to deal with. Only Qingming's swordsmanship was good, and the two opponents could not get close to him, otherwise he would have been seriously injured. Qingming also tried to control the blood man with illusion. However, as the number of deaths increased, the opponent almost lost all his sanity and just kept attacking him. Qingming's illusion fell on the opponent, like a drop in the ocean, and it didn't work at all. Obviously, the root ninja came prepared. As a last resort, Qingming could only target another root ninja. Unfortunately, the opponent slipped and didn't hold back, and didn't confront him head-on. Fortunately, with the help of the Sharingan, he finally predicted the opponent's movement and found an opportunity. Swish~ Swish~ Two swords cut off the bloody man's throat and right hand. Qingming seemed to have foreseen the future, dodging the kunai of another Root Ninja, then rushed forward and approached the opponent in an instant. The hypnotic ability of the Sharingan was activated, causing the opponent to fall into a brief state of unconsciousness. Taking this opportunity, Qingming swung the short sword in his hand. Swish~ The sound of the sharp blade cutting through flesh and blood sounded. The chest of the Root Ninja in front of him was directly cut by his sword, leaving a half-foot long scar. The severe pain awakened the unconscious Root Ninja. He was about to dodge and retreat, but Qingming didn't want to miss this opportunity. He flipped his left hand and a shuriken appeared in his palm. Swish~
The shuriken flew out and accurately nailed the opponent's throat. There will be another update in the evening.
