As Aozora kicked Yun Ao away, he happened to turn and glance at Qin Yang, just in ti to witness the mont Qin Yang sliced through Cangmu's throat.
"Damn, this bastard Chinese brat!"
Imdiately, beneath the black mask, a flash of rage surged in Aozora's eyes, and his old face turned as dark as water.
Two Human-level Ninjas, one Earth-level Ninja, such losses in combat strength could not be ignored even for the powerful Munou Clan.
This made Aozora's heart bleed a little.
However, he knew that this was not the ti to be distracted; now was the ti to quickly capture Xu Xinghan and reclaim the Munou Clan's prized treasure.
Swish!
Aozora tapped his toe on the ground, his figure shot out swiftly towards Xu Xinghan with astounding speed.
"Mr. Xu, please step back."
Yun Duo's face changed, and she said to Xu Xinghan.
Imdiately, Yun Duo's beautiful eyes narrowed, her entire body surging with icy Inner Power, accompanied by a chilling aura that faced Aozora.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was less than a foot.
"Celestial Tier Martial Skill, Frost Seal Palm!"
Yun Duo's delicate hands turned ice-white as she struck towards Aozora.
However, just as her Hand Seal was about to land, Aozora flashed a sneer of disdain in his eyes.
Swish swish swish!
Aozora's hand seals suddenly shifted rapidly.
"Ninja Technique, Illusionary Clone Jutsu."
Aozora shouted coldly, and a cyan light illusion emanated from his body.
Swish!
Aozora's figure suddenly split into four, each figure identical.
One figure headed towards Yun Duo, while the other three darted past her in three directions, rushing towards Xu Xinghan.
"Illusionary Clone...!"
Yun Duo's expression changed drastically; it was obviously too late to retract her palm, and the Frost Seal Palm she unleashed directly struck the approaching figure.
Bam!
As the palm landed, that figure emitted a sound and then vanished.
"As expected, it was an illusion..."
At this mont, Yun Duo's face turned extrely grim. It was clear she couldn't turn back to save Xu Xinghan in ti.
Because by now, the three figures were less than three ters away from Xu Xinghan.
"Xu Xinghan, hand over what belongs to the Munou Clan."
The three figures' eyes flashed coldly, and they simultaneously opened their mouths, speaking in unison as they closed in on Xu Xinghan.
Xu Xinghan, unfazed by the Wind Wolves, bore no fear on his face.
In his eyes, as he looked at Aozora, there was only deep-seated hatred. Then he uttered words that instantly enraged Aozora.
"I've already burned that worthless thing."
A trace of mockery glinted in Xu Xinghan's eyes as he stared at Aozora, wanting to see what expression he would have upon hearing these words.
"You're courting death!"
Sure enough, the three figures of Aozora were instantly overco with anger.
Swish!
The figure in the center reached out, aiming to grab Xu Xinghan's neck.
"Dad!"
On the stage, Xu ngjie's face changed drastically, and she scread.
Buzz~!
At that mont, a yellowish glow flashed by, and a figure appeared in front of Xu Xinghan.
It was none other than Qin Yang.
Swish!
Qin Yang cast a cold eye at the figure reaching for Xu Xinghan, casually slashing a beam of Ice White Sword Aura from his Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword.
Boom!
The central figure imdiately dissipated, clearly just another illusionary clone.
However, Qin Yang had anticipated this.
Swish! Swish!
The figures on the left and right drew the samurai saber from their backs and slashed violently at Qin Yang.
Qin Yang glanced at those two figures, then, with a movent of his Heart and Spirit.
Swoosh!
A Cyan Wind Blade ford on Qin Yang's left side, slashing towards the left figure with unparalleled sharpness.
However, in the next mont, Qin Yang didn't even look at the result of the Wind Blade Slash on the left figure. Instead, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes as he brandished the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword at the right figure.
Clang!
Blade and sword clashed, emitting a clear sound. Evidently, the right figure was the true body of Aozora.
anwhile, with a "boom", the left figure was easily sliced into nothingness by the Wind Blade.
"You actually saw through my Illusionary Clone Jutsu."
Aozora's pupils shrank, a hint of astonishnt in his voice, it was clear from this Chinese brat's attack that he had already seen through his Illusionary Clone Jutsu.
"Hmph, such a re Blinding Technique can only deceive commoners."
Qin Yang sneered coldly.
The figure Aozora transford with ninja power had an appearance and aura identical to the real body, but ultimately lacked the ninja power within the true body. By careful perception, the difference could still be discerned.
"Damn Chinese brat, you have repeatedly foiled the Munou Clan's plans. I, Munemasa Aozora, will never rest with you!"
Munemasa Aozora gnashed his teeth in anger.
Then, around Munemasa Aozora, ninja power surged, and invisible Wind Blades swirled around him.
Bam bam bam!
In the hall, both figures flickered, each wielding their swords fiercely at one another.
Swish swish swish!
In the intense battle, the Wind Blades around Munemasa Aozora continuously slashed at Qin Yang.
"Hmph, playing with in the wind, Wind Blade Vortex!"
Qin Yang's expression turned cold, as an invisible azure vortex erged from him, effortlessly absorbing the Wind Blades and then spitting them back towards Munemasa Aozora.
"Damn it."
Munemasa Aozora's face changed beneath his black-clad mask.
As the Wind Blades approached, Munemasa Aozora's defenses beca slightly disrupted.
"Ninefold Prison Peak, tenfold gravity."
Qin Yang's lips curled into a cold smirk, muttering under his breath.
Buzz!
A pitch-black light mbrane manifested from the Ninefold Prison Peak in Qin Yang's left palm, quickly enveloping everything within twenty ters around.
Engaged in battle with Qin Yang, Munemasa Aozora suddenly felt his body weigh down, and the samurai saber in his hand slowed.
However, Munemasa Aozora, a Level Two Earth-level Ninja, reacted much faster than Cangmu, imdiately raising his arm to block Qin Yang's incoming slash.
At that mont, from the vortex surrounding Qin Yang, a Wind Blade was ejected, slicing straight down toward Munemasa Aozora's head!
At the critical mont, Munemasa Aozora tilted his head hard to the right.
Pfft!
The sharp Wind Blade sliced past Munemasa Aozora's cheek, sending a bloodied ear flying.
"Ah!"
Munemasa Aozora let out a shriek; although he narrowly dodged a fatal blow, his left ear was ruthlessly cut off by the Wind Blade.
Simultaneously, the ninja's black mask fell off, revealing a wrinkled, now painfully twisted, old face.
"My ear! You damned Chinese!"
A furious blaze erupted in Munemasa Aozora's eyes. As a powerful Earth-level Ninja of the Munou Clan, having his ear lopped off by this Chinese brat was the ultimate humiliation!
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