Chapter 195 Siege
"Kurota~, damn it!"
Seeing his companion being killed by Qing Ming, Oda Uchiko didn't know whether it was guilt or something, but after cursing, he rushed towards Qing Ming regardless.
However, before the two of them joined forces, they were no match for Qing Ming, let alone him now?
It was seen that after just a few dozen moves, Qing Ming had the absolute upper hand and left several scars on his body with his dagger.
Despite this, the other party still did not give in.
Qing Ming will naturally not be polite.
So, after more than a dozen moves, when Qing Ming was about to severely injure his opponent, the ground under his feet suddenly squirmed and began to soften.
Qing Ming reacted quickly. The moment he realized something was wrong, he gave up the attack, touched the ground with his toes, and left the place.
The next moment, the land beneath his feet turned into a swamp.
It is conceivable that if he fails to react in time and stays there for a while, he will inevitably be swallowed by the swamp.
"Who is it?"
Qing Ming was confused and glanced around.
But before he could find the person who had done it secretly, the moment his feet landed on the ground, a sharp rock thorn suddenly emerged from the ground and plunged straight into his heart.
This sneak attack came quickly and urgently, perfectly succeeding the swamp ninjutsu just now.
If an ordinary ninja encounters such a series of attacks, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.
But Qingming is different. He has the Sharingan, and his instantaneous reaction speed is several times that of ordinary people.
Therefore, when the rock thorn just appeared, he did a double jump and once again widened the distance.
In the end, the rock thorn only penetrated him and left an afterimage.
However, this was just an appetizer. Before he could gain a firm foothold, another rock thorn emerged.
Then the third and fourth roots
Qing Ming was like a gymnast, moving around in an area of more than ten meters, dodging one rock thorn after another.
In just a few breaths, he dodged the attack of dozens of rock thorns.
The man in the dark seemed to realize that this could not hurt him, and finally stopped wasting chakra and took the initiative to stop the ninjutsu.
Seeing that there were no more new rock thorns popping up around him, Qing Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this level of attack did not pose much threat to him, the feeling of losing the initiative was not very pleasant.
What's more, there is another Iwa ninja peeking in the dark, so he has to be on guard.
That's right, it was not one person who attacked him, but two people.
The ninja who made the rock spikes and the ninja who turned the earth into a swamp are not the same person, otherwise the connection would not be so smooth at first.
After all, forming seals also takes time.
Just when Qing Ming was thinking this, a water arrow suddenly shot from a distance at an extremely fast speed.
However, Qing Ming's reaction was faster. The moment he sensed the danger, he ducked and left the place.
The water arrow flew past his arm and directly penetrated a big tree behind him, which shows its power.
This must be a high-level water escape ninjutsu.
Qing Ming looked in the direction of the water arrow and saw a rock ninja with his hands on his chest and his mouth slightly open.
No need to think about it, the water arrow just now was his masterpiece.
But Qing Ming's eyes were not all focused on him, because not far away, there was another rock ninja squatting on the ground, his hands were moving away from the ground, as if he had just performed some kind of ninjutsu.
In this way, combined with what he had just encountered, Qing Ming would be too stupid if he still couldn't guess who the other party was.
Obviously, the opponent was the one who had just used the 'Escape and Tulong Spear' to create those rock thorns to sneak attack on him.
"Two jounin?"
Qingming's eyes swept over the two of them, and he instantly judged that both of them were real jounin from the amount of chakra in their bodies that far exceeded that of ordinary chunin.
Looking at Koda Uchiko, who was almost forced into a desperate situation by him just now, Qingming secretly said: "Two jounin, one special jounin, really think highly of me!"
Qing Ming did not wait for the three enemies to encircle him, and rushed directly towards Oda Uchiko in a flash.
As the saying goes, it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten of them.
Among the three, this one was the least powerful, and had just suffered a lot at his hands. He was seriously injured, making him a perfect target.
As for the two people in the distance
With mental preparation, Qing Ming was not very worried about their sneak attack.
Anyway, the ninjas on both sides were fighting nearby. It was impossible for the other party to perform any large-scale offensive ninjutsu. If it was just some small ninjutsu, he was confident to avoid it.
Therefore, Qing Ming chose to ignore these two people.
At the same time, Odauchi saw Qingming rushing towards him. He did not avoid it, but rushed forward.
Seeing this, a strange color flashed in Qing Ming's eyes. He originally thought that the other party would not be so desperate after his teammates arrived.
I never thought that he would be so strong, completely different from the Iwa Ninja who was frightened by his look not long ago and quickly avoided his sight.
‘It seems that the death of that Iwa ninja really had a great impact on him! ’
Muttering secretly, Qing Ming gathered his energy and struck at the opponent with his sword. At the same time, he thought to himself: "But... if you don't have enough strength, it will be useless even if you try harder!"
Ding~
Ding ding ding~
The crisp sound of metal collision sounded like a heavy rain, continuous and very rapid.
Qing Ming no longer held back this time, and used his level 5 and nearly level 6 'swordsmanship' at full strength, combined with the three-stroke sharingan that had evolved to its limit, and easily suppressed the opponent.
In the blink of an eye, Qingming left another wound on the opponent.
"Hmm~"
Odane Hikaru groaned, swung the kunai in his hand with all his strength, blocked Qingming's dagger attack, kicked the ground with his feet, and quietly pulled away a little distance.
He looked at the new wound on his left arm, his face was very ugly.
It was not because Qingming hurt him.
He was used to this, and had expected it in his heart. He knew that he was not Qingming's opponent, and it was inevitable to get hurt.
So, he didn't think it was a big deal.
What made him feel uncomfortable was actually the difference in Qingming's strength before and after.
From the strength that Qingming showed now, he could be sure that Qingming didn't use his full strength when fighting with them before.
In this case, Ozawa Kurita died because of his mistake, which made him feel even more guilty.
Therefore, his face was very ugly.
However, Qingming didn't care what he thought. Seeing that the opponent pulled away, he immediately followed him and continued to put pressure on the opponent.
The kunai and the dagger collided, and the familiar sound of metal collision rang again.
However, Qingming was not able to suppress the opponent for long this time.
Because two Iwagakure ninjas in the distance tried again, and after confirming that some small tricks could not threaten him, they all rushed over.
Obviously, they were preparing to gather the strength of three people to surround and kill him.
At this time, if Qingming was willing, he could take the opportunity to perform ninjutsu to disrupt the rhythm of the three people and avoid being besieged.
But he did not choose to do so.
The reason is very simple. His "swordsmanship" is about to be promoted. Qingming plans to take this opportunity to let his "swordsmanship" break through lv6.
As for the risks.
Qingming estimated and felt that he could bear it, so he made up his mind after just a little thought.
Of course, he dared to do this because he was confident enough in his own strength and believed that even if something unexpected happened, he could turn the tide of the battle with his hard power.
It was for this reason that he dared to hone his "swordsmanship" in this situation by borrowing the hands of the enemy.
