Chapter 374: Even at this level, you want to fight me.

 “Damn it, this guy...!”

Seeing this, Mo couldn't help clenching his fists. He underestimated Xia Muyang's proud speed, so much so that he couldn't even catch Xia Muyang's traces.

Similarly, if you want to dodge Natsume Yang's attack, you can't do it without considerable speed. Even if you can react, whether you can resist it is another matter.

 “Puff!”

Xia Muyang appeared again, and another Kumo ninja fell down with his hands on his neck. All the Kumo ninjas were shocked and looked around quickly, but at this moment, they heard a sharp blast through the sky. Voice.

Then, a ray of cold light passed them by, and then they felt their bodies go cold, as if their strength had been drained, and they fell directly to the ground.

"Damn it, someone dares to fight openly and openly!" A group of cloud ninjas shouted in horror to the surroundings. In front of Natsume Yang, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without any room for resistance.

"Haha, let's fight head-on. Why should I fight you head-on?" Xia Muyang's voice spread from the air.

 Then, he appeared behind a Yun Ninja. Without giving the Yun Ninja any chance to resist, the Wind Spirit Sword penetrated his chest directly.

　　Then, the wind-blinking technique was fully activated, and he flashed through the crowd of cloud ninjas. In an instant, a large number of cloud ninjas fell down. They all widened their eyes unwillingly, and their eyes were filled with fear.

 “Damn it, I won’t let you mess around again!”

 “Blood-stained secret technique glue-dissolved bullet!”

Mo shouted loudly, and then sprayed out a stream of turbid yellow viscous colloid and blasted towards Natsume Yang, but Natsume Yang had already disappeared in place.

Then, he appeared in front of the cloud ninjas again, raised his head and grinned, full of provocation, which made all the cloud ninjas furious, and they all rushed towards Natsume Yang.

 “Puff!”

But what greeted them was just a cold light that took away their lives, and a large number of ninjas fell in the clouds.

 “Puff!”

"don't want!"

"ah!"

Natsume Yang simply turned into a human-shaped meat grinder, and wherever he passed, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

There was absolutely no cloud ninja that could stop him. Facing his fierce and astonishing sword skills, he panicked and backed away in fear, "Haha, you want to fight me head-on at this level, don't you feel funny?" Is anyone dead?”

“So what if we fight head-on? Do you think you trash will be my opponent in a head-on fight?”

 “No, your result is still the same, there will be no change!”

 Natsume Yang slashed at the chuunin's long sword, and the long sword was broken together. In his horrified eyes, the knife cut his carotid artery and took away his life.

 “Damn it, don’t be so arrogant!”

　　A Jonin rushed over from behind Natsume Yang, his whole body surrounded by dense and manic thunder and lightning, and punched through the air.

"Haha, arrogant? Sorry, I have the strength, why can't I be arrogant? What can you do to me?!"

Natsume Yang suddenly disappeared in front of the jounin like a ghost, and then appeared behind him like the wind. The wind spirit sword lingered with an extremely powerful and sharp sword energy, and it aimed at his back and stabbed him directly in the heart. Go down.

 “Puff!”

The jounin was horrified and wanted to dodge, but before he could make any move, his heart was broken by a blow from the Wind Spirit Sword, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open in pain.