Naruto Heroes Contest

The selection started the next day.

When Qianyuan walked out of the cave, he could smell the faint smell of blood in the air. I really don't know how many people died that night.

But they are just some of the weakest people with the weakest brains.

The next day was the bloodiest battle. Unlike others, Qian Yuan and Kotaro had eaten, drank and rested all night. They were in the best condition. On the other hand, the others were disgraced and depressed.

It's time to collect a wave of points.

The two left the place and looked for the place where the sound of fighting was heard in the wind. The first one they encountered was three on three fighting on the sand. Those who fought alone had already been eliminated yesterday, and two of them had in their hands. Those who had weapons, and those who did not, picked up sharp stones to use as weapons.

Qianyuan didn't hesitate and rushed straight towards the two pairs of people holding weapons. Kotaro followed closely. He first threw out the dagger he picked up yesterday and hit the throat with one blow. Killing one of them first would save his energy!

The left foot flew up into the air, and the right leg turned into an afterimage and brought up a cloud of sand. With a click, it kicked the man's neck. Before he could make a sound, it directly formed a 90-degree angle, two kills!

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the other four people retreated, and after looking at each other, they attacked Qianyuan with a tacit understanding. Kotaro intercepted one of them from the side and beat him hard with several ordinary punches, but did not even scratch the person's hair.

Qianyuan was one against three, but he seemed unhurried. He still prioritized attacking the person with the weapon, deflected the rock stabbing, and punched the person in the lower abdomen to eliminate the threat.

Turning around to face the person coming behind the enemy, he slightly raised a trace of chakra and condensed it into his fist. He did not dodge the attacks of the two men. He broke his ribs with a click and sent one person flying horizontally. Qianyuan also took a punch from the other person. He was so light that even the skin was injured. Not really, he struck back with a black tiger that ripped out his heart and deflated his chest.

Three kills in an instant.

Looking at Kotaro again, he punched himself more than ten times in a row until he was breathing heavily. Finally, he used his physical strength to hit the enemy's face. The powerful punch directly broke all the teeth in his mouth, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

Qianyuan looked at it and shook his head. He obviously had good strength but didn't know how to fight. He still needed to hone his skills.

He pulled out his dagger and walked towards several people on the ground. Two others were conscious and threw out all the tokens they had on them, begging for mercy.

I'm sorry, Qianyuan apologized one by one.

There was no more sound.

There is no need to rest, the next battle is still waiting for him, killing hundreds of people, very tiring.

Fighting becomes easier after having weapons. With five daggers in his waist, he can throw a flying knife when he meets. These young children have no room to hide.

This happened again and again, and by noon I had gained more than 20 points, all bloody.

The next battle began to become more complicated, no longer in groups of three or five, but in group battles involving more than ten or twenty people.

Regardless of whether Qian Yuan attacks rashly, it is difficult for him to defeat the four with his two fists, so he needs to change his strategy.

Qianyuan found that the situation was gradually becoming clearer. The common people's faction and the poor's faction fought in separate groups, and they were mostly distinguished by their clothes. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Qian Yuan and the others belonged to the common people's faction.

At this time, Qianyuan was lying on the hill watching the battle of twenty or thirty people below. It had reached a situation where everyone had a weapon, which made Qianyuan dare not take action for a while.

Qianyuan quickly analyzed the situation. There were about 10 people in the civilian faction, while there were about 20 poor people in ragged clothes. Poor children have been wandering between bullying and being bullied since they were young, and street fights are commonplace, so although The body is weaker, but the fight is more courageous, and the civilian faction is losing ground.

Now he was only supported by a tall young man holding a giant hammer. In front of him, there were already several people lying on the ground wailing with broken hands and feet.

But it was obvious that he was at the end of his rope. A large amount of sweat covered his forehead, and the hand holding the giant hammer began to tremble.

At this moment, Qianyuan jumped out of the hill and rushed down, shouting "I'm here to help you"

Almost everyone looked up and saw Qian Yuan pulling out the dagger from his waist and shooting five consecutive rays of cold light as he ran.

Puff puff puff, except for one that was dodged, all the others hit. The four children lost their fighting ability and were smashed to the ground by the opponent.

In an instant, the morale of the civilian faction was greatly boosted, and they actually pushed back a few meters.

Qianyuan directly picked the most popular leader child in the slums, a lean boy holding a long blade. He had already killed five people before and was not injured at all.

He had dodged the dagger thrown by Qianyuan before, so it seemed like it would take a lot of effort.

Qianyuan held the previously captured kunai in his hand, bent slightly and stared at the lean boy.

The boy assumed a samurai attack posture, provoking Qianyuan with his sharp eyes.

In this world, samurai have declined. Except for a few traditional samurai in the Iron Kingdom, most of them are ninjas who also practice swordsmanship.

The boy's name is Tetsune Ruka. His father is a wandering samurai from the Kingdom of Iron. He firmly believes that the hardest training can make his sword sharper, so he comes to the Kingdom of Wind to practice. During his decades in the Kingdom of Wind, he has been repeatedly beaten. The ninja was defeated, and it wasn't until he was dying that he realized that maybe the path of the traditional samurai was really wrong, so he told his child that he must become an excellent new samurai.

Looking here again, Tiefune Ruka was the first to attack. The family heirloom sword his father gave him turned into a cold light and slashed towards Qianyuan's neck. Qianyuan didn't even have time to retreat, so he could only hold up his kunai to block the blade.

Suddenly a huge force came from his arm. Qianyuan even heard the heart-wrenching sound of inferior kunai. He raised his leg to force Ruka back and took two steps back.

Qianyuan failed in the first move! Strong enemy.

Looking at the kunai in his hand, a huge crack has been cut out. If it collides again, it may directly disintegrate.

Qianyuan began to refine chakra and was about to get serious about it. He charged up his left hand and threw the kunai towards Liuhua. He locked his right hand into his sleeve. When he came out, he already had another kunai in his hand. The system exchanged it!

Following the thrown kunai, Qianyuan leaned forward and sprinted. Ruka raised his hand to block the kunai, but underestimated the power of the chakra thrown. He paused, and Qianyuan took the opportunity to slide across his abdomen. There was a sound that cut through the clothes, and a line of blood appeared on Liuhua's abdomen.

Qianyuan wanted to take advantage of the situation to further expand his victory, but saw Liuhua pull out a short blade from nowhere with his left hand, and instantly slashed towards Qianyuan's neck, two swords!

Qianyuan quickly stopped and blocked, left, right, left, left! Liuhua's sword is faster and heavier than the last, and the sword never leaves the vital point! It was the triple wind technique taught by his father.

Seeing that Qianyuan couldn't hold on any longer, he shrank and stretched his left hand to produce three shurikens and shot them at Liuhua. He jumped back and evacuated again.

My cheek was burning and hurting, and a shallow cut was found when I touched it lightly.

Second round, draw.

Qianyuan condensed his energy, adjusted his breathing, and got ready to go.

Liuhua was breathing heavily. The triple wind blow just now was a bit reluctant for his age.

The next second, the two of them attacked at the same time. Qianyuan also took the exchanged kunai in his left hand, holding a stab with both hands to fight against the two-sword style. As Qianyuan expected, with his hands condensing chakra and combining with the elementary seven-day calling technique, his strength was already a bit higher than Liuhua's, and Liuhua's arms would become stiff with every collision.

After several collisions, Liuhua's arms felt numb like electric shock, and the swing of the samurai sword became slower and slower. Taking advantage of a gap, Qianyuan concentrated his energy for 1 second, and used the small sword he had learned from the Seven-day Calling Technique. The technique doubles the power, turning the jab into a punch, hitting Liuhua's chest with one punch, and you can even feel the ribs breaking.

This is also the reason why Qianyuan deliberately lets go. He feels that this person is not simple. If he can conquer him...