Chapter 30: He actually didn't play his cards according to the routine.

 “Oops!”

Umekawajima drew his sword to fight, but at the moment of the fight, his expression changed, and a faint blood streak appeared on his face.

 “Lion combo!”

 Natsume Yang, who was less than half the height of Umekawa Shimasuke, suddenly shook his right arm. With this force, it bounced directly, and the whip leg hit Umekawa Shimasuke's head.

 “Bang!”

Umekawa Shimasuke never expected that Natsume Yo would be so powerful despite his young age. He could barely protect his head with his left arm, but was kicked away by Natsume Yo.

 “Wind Release Wind Cut Technique!”

 Natsume Yang didn't give Umekawa Shimasuke a chance to react at all. He struck out a fast wind blade from his sword, tearing the air and rushing in front of Umekawa Shimasuke. His hair suddenly stood up, and his pupils instantly shrank into needle shapes.

 Under the extreme life and death crisis, Umekawa Shimasuke could no longer think too much and directly held the long sword in front of him, trying to resist this move.

 “Oops!”

But Umekawa Shimasuke still underestimated this wind blade. The long knife broke directly. His whole body felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. He vomited a mouthful of blood and hit a big tree like a sandbag. superior.

“Is this the only strength B-level rebels have? Could it be that the ANBU made a mistake in their assessment?” Natsume Yang said with some doubts as he saw Umekawa Shimasuke being defeated so easily by him.

 “You guy, I’m angry!”

Just when Natsume Yang didn't understand, Umekawajima Suke, who had been knocked away by him, stood up from the ground. His momentum surged, and he directly broke through the chunin level, which surprised Natsume Yang.

At this time, he understood why this mission was a B-level mission. It turned out that Umekawa Shimasuke's strength really reached the category of B-level missions.

 Natsume Yang had no chance to think about anything more, because Umekawa Shimasuke, whose momentum was soaring, had already rushed towards him like a cannonball, with astonishing momentum.

 “Oops!”

Umekawa Shimasuke slammed his fists on Xia Muyang's short blade. The huge force made Xia Muyang groan and take two steps back.

 “Boy, you dare to hurt me, go to hell!”

Umekawa Shimasuke suddenly raised his right arm, which made the air tremble slightly, and then directly hit Natsume Yang's head.

 “Poof!”

The oppression of the huge force made Natsume Yang unable to even use basic ninjutsu such as the Substitution Technique, and he was directly vomited blood and flew away.

 “Wow!”

After Xia Muyang landed on the ground, before he could get up, his face turned red again, his throat surged, and he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"go to hell!"

Mekawa Shimasuke would really be a fool if he didn't take advantage of his illness to kill himself.

 “Bang!”

 Natsume Yo was in a desperate situation to avoid the attack, but before he had a chance to take a breath, Umekawajima Sukebo's big fist had already magnified rapidly in his eyes, and he had no time to dodge.

 “Poof!”

Natsume Yang only felt a huge force coming from his chest. He clearly heard the cracking sound coming from his chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and Umekawa Shimasuke grabbed his neck directly and was beaten like a little chicken. Lifted it up.

“Damn it, I can’t breathe anymore!”

Xia Muyang suddenly felt a suffocation coming from him, his head was so swollen that his vision blurred rapidly, but his eyeballs continued to swell, and capillaries quickly covered the entire eyeball.

 “Die, boy!”

Umekawa Shimasuke gradually increased the strength on his arms, his face was extremely ferocious.

If Natsume Yang didn't use some special means, his life would end here.