Countless sharp, spear-like, and incredibly hard stone spears shot into the sky from the mud torrent, accompanied by a piercing shriek that tore through the air, sealing off the space in front of Qianyu along with the earthen river below.

This is a combination ninjutsu that Earth and Stone use as their trump card. It uses a river of earth to restrict the enemy's movement and then uses an earth spear to pierce the enemy's body, leaving them with no complete corpse. This move is his last trump card.

Tu Shi stared wide-eyed at Qian Yu opposite him, wanting to see the white-haired boy pierced by countless earthen spears and die in agony to vent his hatred.

Faced with this overwhelming combined earth-style attack, Chiyu concealed the miniature sealing scroll in his palm, his ten fingers flying across his hands, a sharp wisp of wind-style chakra wrapping around it.

A fierce gust of wind swept violently forward as the cold, clear sound rang out.

"Wind Release: Pressure Damage!"

hum! ! !

A hurricane powerful enough to tear the earth apart spread out in a ring with a roar, and blue wind blades were rapidly cutting through the howling air, cutting the air in their path with a piercing popping sound.

The surging torrents of earth, mud, and unstoppable flying earth spears were instantly scattered, torn apart, and evaporated like dust being blown away by this hurricane.

One move, just one move.

Tu Shiqing used all his skills and chakra to combine ninjutsu, but it was easily broken by Qian Yu. Seeing this, his heart sank.

But before he could recover from his shock, several wisps of white smoke rose from Qianyu's body, and eight enormous Wind Demon Hand Swords appeared out of thin air, buzzing in the air.

Chiyu tilted her snow-white hair back and precisely divided it into eight strands, which stretched and tightened like living things. Each strand tightly gripped the center of a giant Fuma Shuriken, and the hair strands containing chakra were tightly wrapped around it.

The next moment, as Qianyu's ten fingers flew, she grasped several kunai and shuriken with a sharp, cold light in her palms and launched them out.

"Ninja Art: Unleashed Eight Spider Kill!"

Eight Fuma shuriken tore through the air, slashing horizontally with overwhelming force, followed closely by an impenetrable barrage of kunai and shuriken, sealing off any escape routes for the earth and rocks.

The earth reacted extremely quickly. He instinctively formed hand seals, and the earth-yellow chakra in his body surged to its maximum, covering every inch of his skin.

"A mere trick!" Tsuchishi sneered inwardly. With his hardened body, he was absolutely confident that he could block this wave of ninja tool attacks.

Ding ding ding ding!!

The Fuma Shuriken and kunai collided with his hardened body, sending up a series of sparks. Most of them were deflected, but the giant Fuma Shuriken, despite its power, lacked accuracy and could not penetrate his hardening technique.

Seeing this, Tsuchishi breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of retreat flashing in his eyes. Fortunately, these were all ordinary ninja tools mainly used for armor breaking and cutting. As long as he could withstand this wave, he could take the opportunity to retreat.

The white-haired young ninja in front of him was too strange. He actually had the chakra reserves and attack methods of a Jonin. If the fight continued, he would probably be trapped here.

When Tu Shi had exhausted all his trump cards but still couldn't defeat his opponent, his fear of death resurfaced, and the thought of escaping began to arise involuntarily.

But just as he was about to get up and flee, the ground beneath his feet suddenly began to soften and sink without warning.

"Earth Release, Yellow Spring Marsh!"

As Chiba activated his ninja tool, he simultaneously completed the hand seals for his second ninjutsu. Feeling that he still had two katakana of chakra left in his body, he silently nodded; that was enough.

A-rank ninjutsu, Swamp of the Underworld, is a ninjutsu whose binding power outweighs its offensive power. It makes the feet of the person afflicted by this technique seem to sink into a bottomless abyss. A huge downward dragging force comes through, and his heavy, rock-like body sinks uncontrollably downward.

"Damn it, it's an A-rank Earth Release technique, you white-haired brat!" Tsuchishi gritted his teeth, straining his whole body to try to break free, but his legs were held firmly by the earth, and even after he released the hardening technique on part of his body, he was still unable to break free.

Like someone caught in a spider's web, he could only watch helplessly as the last few kunai and shuriken came flying at him.

"Ding ding!"

Two more crisp sounds rang out, and the vast majority of the hidden weapons were deflected.

But one of the kunai grazed his arm, causing him to instinctively focus his gaze on it.

The design of that kunai... was quite unique.

It's not a standard ninja tool; the blade is sharp, but the handle is shaped rather distorted, as if it were made of intertwined tree branches, and it's engraved with incomprehensible runes.

The last time I saw such a unique kunai was on the battlefield of World War III. Even in such an urgent moment, the memory of that time when I was closest to death automatically came to mind.

That memory was a fear he could never wash away, a nightmare etched deep into his soul.

When he and several teammates fought side by side, they were completely overwhelmed by the unpredictable onslaught of the "yellow flash."

Fear, like a vine, tightly bound his heart.

He was afraid, so afraid that his fear overcame his reason. When the "Yellow Flash" swung his specially made kunai at them with a deadly cold light, he subconsciously made a move that surprised everyone.

He suddenly pulled his unsuspecting comrade next to him and used the man's body to shield himself.

With a soft slicing sound, the kunai slashed his comrade's neck, giving him a chance to dodge. It left only a shallow scar on his face, but it was deeply etched into his soul.

From that day on, he would never allow his men to live again, to see him in such a wretched state. He would use the reputation of a hero who survives on the battlefield bearing the "Will of Rock" to cover up his fear.

But now, although the special kunai in front of him was different in appearance, the fear etched into his soul kept reminding him that this was what he feared most.

"This...this is..." Tu Shi's lips trembled, his face was ashen, his pupils contracted violently, and his whole body shook uncontrollably. "Yellow flash...no...impossible..."

This was just a normal mission, how could such a forbidden technique have appeared? That man is already dead!

"I've realized it!"

Qianyu's voice came from beside him, and a cold aura suddenly swept over him from the side.

It's too fast, so fast that it transcends vision and reaction time; it's an existence technique that transcends space.

"Flying Thunder God!"

Click!

A crisp cracking sound rang out as Tu Shi's neck bent at an angle of over ninety degrees, and a sharp kunai pierced his chest at the same time, causing blood to gush out wildly from his body.

Tu Shi felt his power rapidly disappearing and his life rapidly fading away. Looking at the white-haired boy in front of him, a look of envy flashed in Tu Shi's eyes.

"So young, with such talent. If I had that kind of talent, I wouldn't have to grovel like a dog."

Thinking of this, before Tu Shi's consciousness completely sank into darkness, that most cowardly and unbearable memory played on repeat in his mind with unparalleled clarity.

"I'll probably be reborn as an animal!"

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