The eight-person Sand Ninja team maintained their original formation, constantly jumping up and down, passing through the roofs of various houses, tracking Kurama Yan in a completely straight path.

At this time, the expression of Sakura, the Sunagakure kunoichi in charge of surveillance, changed.

"They changed direction again and came towards us." she shouted hurriedly.

"It's unreasonable."

Malai frowned and waved everyone to stop.

This thing has been weird since just now.

Assume that the three Konoha ninjas were aware of their presence before changing their direction in order to escape their pursuit.

That couldn't explain why they didn't run in the direction where Orochimaru was.

But now, those three people dared to rush towards them directly. Was it because they had something to rely on or for some other reason?

Unable to figure it out, Malai could only tell the team members in a deep voice: "Everyone, be prepared. The enemy will encounter us soon."

"Although the enemies are not very old, this matter is a bit strange, so it's better not to be careless."

The team members nodded in agreement and were on guard.

Not long after, Sakura, who had closed her eyes and focused on what was going on ahead, suddenly opened her eyes again, and said in shock: "No, two of the three Konoha ninjas disappeared out of thin air, and only one of them came towards us."

"Two people disappeared out of thin air?"

Malai was about to ask again, but the team member beside him reminded him in a low voice: "Captain Malai, he has appeared."

"Did you show up?" He looked up and saw a brown-haired boy wearing glasses jumped down from the roof of the three-story building in the distance that blocked his view, and kept approaching them.

……

"The ninjas of Sunagakure... there is no need to chat with them. We have to get there as soon as possible."

Quickly approaching the place within a hundred meters of the Suna Ninja in front, Kurama Yan lowered his head slightly and kept walking, but his right hand was already on the handle of the short sword hanging on his waist.

Opposite him, Malai had a cold expression on his face, and his lowered fingers moved a few times, revealing the subtle fluctuations in the air.

This is the Muji Wind Release Ninjutsu for which he is famous.

【Wind Blade】

"Little devil, you..."

He was about to ask a few questions, but he didn't expect that the young man from the Leaf Village in front of him didn't slow down at all, and rushed straight in front of him single-handedly.

"Are you looking for death?"

It was difficult for Malai to understand that he rushed into their camp without any defense. Let alone getting close to him, the team members around him could directly stop and kill the stupid young man.

Does this make any sense?

"Is it a shadow clone? A feint attack?"

The possibility suddenly occurred to him.

At the same time, the sand ninjas under him also became restless.

Some were sullen: "You didn't take us seriously."

Some sneered a few times: "You are simply asking for death!"

When they took out their weapons and puppets one after another, trying to directly capture the young man who rushed into the battle, they all felt that their eyes were blurred.

[Five senses control. Range time sense stagnation]

Kurama Yan thought, and all the sand ninjas in front of him stopped like clay sculptures.

He drew out his short sword, filled the blade with wind-attribute chakra, and rushed straight into the crowd.

"what happened?"

Marais felt the world change, his vision changed uncontrollably, and he quickly scanned the corpses of his subordinates lying in a pool of blood.

It wasn't until he saw his headless body slowly falling down, with blood gushing out, that he finally realized that after many battles, his head was no longer on his neck.

After this, his consciousness fell into permanent darkness.

"Strange...monster!"

A sand ninja who was standing a little further away was lucky enough to survive this round of massacre.At this time, he was looking at the bloody scene like a slaughterhouse in front of him in horror. It was difficult for him to understand why everyone was fine one second and fell into a pool of blood without any breath the next second.

【Wind Blade】

Kurama Yan turned his head and glanced at him, waved his free left hand lightly, and a transparent air blade as thin as a cicada's wing flew to that side.

"This is the captain's technique...wind blade! Damn it, move it!"

The sand ninja gritted his teeth and summoned all his strength, but he was still as if he was in a nightmare, unable to move at all. He could only stare at the approaching wind blade with his eyes wide open.

The puppet he carried on his back opened and closed its mouth as his fingers trembled.

Until the wind blade flashed past, the puppet's wooden head rolled to the ground together with his master's head.

At this point, all Sand Ninja present had been slaughtered.

Kurama Yan did not look back at the tragic scene behind him. He slowed down slightly, shook off the blood on the blade and put it back into the scabbard.

This short sword was a trophy from the first battle he encountered after becoming a ninja, and now it has become a weapon for killing people.

No, that time wasn't considered a battle at all.

And today, neither is it.

Whether it is an ordinary genin or a high-ranking "kage", just stand opposite him.

There was no fighting at all, just massacre without resistance.

Ninjas are such fragile things.

"Finally, I have become such a neat killing machine."

Kurama Yan adjusted his glasses and walked forward silently, sighing in his heart.

At the same time, he did not forget to bite his fingers and quickly formed several handprints.

"Spiritual Art"

After summoning a large snake more than ten meters long, he continued towards where his teammates were.

He had already lost some time because he had to deal with these sand ninjas.

The work of cleaning up the battlefield was left to the psychic beasts, and the big snakes swallowed all their corpses.

As for the reason why the Suna Ninja was chasing them, he had chosen a Suna Ninja at random when they met just now, and after being tortured in the illusion world for a long time, he learned it from that person's mouth.

At the same time, they also learned that the scrolls they were looking for were also carried by these sand ninjas.

……

"Bagua 64 Palms"

The girl with white eyes waved her palms and used a rapid attack to hit the key points on Hinata Yuzhen's body.

This is the most basic and most commonly used soft boxing routine of the Hyuga family.

Compared to sharp blades such as kunai, being hit by Hinata's soft fist will undoubtedly have more terrifying consequences.

When facing a sharp blade, you only need to protect your vital points.

As long as any acupuncture point is hit by a soft fist, the circulation of the subject's chakra will be immediately cut off, and the nerves and muscles will also become stiff.

It is only fatal to ninjas fighting in close combat.

"Just one hit."

Hinata Yui thought this, but her swift attack did not even require the boy on the opposite side to parry. He just put his hands behind his back and dodged at will, but all failed.

【Baguazhang.Huitian】

She could only grit her teeth and use the strongest skill she had yet to fully master.

As her body rotated, a large amount of chakra spurted out from the acupuncture points all over her body, forming a blue hemisphere covering several meters of space.

"Return to heaven? But such a start is too slow and obvious."

Hinata Yuzhen knew it in his heart. He bent his knees slightly and used force to bounce up from the ground, trying to avoid it.

"Huh? Has it changed faster?"

He suddenly realized that Chakra was sweeping in at more than twice the speed before, covering his location.

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