"Ah, I didn't expect to be discovered so soon."
"Those eyes!"
"It turns out to be the Uchiha clan, no wonder."
Sounds fell from all sides.
As the leaves rustled, figures appeared on the treetops one after another. It seemed that they had been lying in wait for a long time. Various ninja costumes were mixed with branches and leaves.
Huang didn't answer.
Although there are already more than a dozen ninjas in the field of vision, forming a good fighting force, the Sharingan sees more than that.
for example.
This one hidden underground!
Kujo Shang felt his eyes blurred, and the young man who was sitting next to him wiping the blade had disappeared.
'Gui Tang·Red plum blossoms under the snow. '
The ice surges and the snowflakes fall.
Before the ninja blocking the road could finish his opening remarks, Arabe had already taken action.
"Dragonfly beware!"
Upon seeing this, the expression of the leading ninja suddenly changed, and he immediately sounded alert.
He never expected that a mere Konoha creature would show no fear at all when facing dozens of ninjas from his own side, and would even take the lead in launching an attack.
Who is robbing whom, and who is surrounding whom?
In the space, circles of sound waves spread around.
'Ninja Technique: The Art of the Empty Cicada. '
The group of ninjas blocking the road were obviously not ordinary people. Although they were caught off guard by the young man's behavior, they remained calm. While alert, they were also worried that the other party was just testing and did not actually discover their companions hiding underneath.
But the ability of the Sharingan is something that these foreign ninjas can predict?
To turn a blind eye to that powerful blue chakra would be disrespectful to these ninjas.
The ground surface was frozen, and the horizontal knife clinging to the ice crystals penetrated straight into the ground.
And almost at the same moment, a fat, ugly figure suddenly burst out of the ground, stirring up earth, rocks, and broken ice.
The blade grazed his arm, causing a wisp of blood to bloom.
After the first attack failed, Huang didn't stop there. After pulling out the horizontal sword, he used the power of the ground to pursue him.
At this moment, no matter how slow the movements of this group of ninjas blocking the road were, they still fully realized that no ninja from the Uchiha clan could reason!
"Ninjutsu: Wind Spider Technique."
Suddenly, the wind picked up.
And countless white spider silks were carried by the wind. If you focus carefully, what hangs under the spider silks are actually young spiders!
In just an instant, Huang's offensive line was completely blocked, and the best opportunity for pursuit was lost.
"Hehehe, my little darlings' webs cannot be cut off at will with a sword."
On the treetop, a bald man with an evil face said with a ferocious smile. The scar on his right eye added to his ferocious look.
"Sa, just be obedient and restrain your hands. Otherwise, killing you accidentally will not do us any good."
"After all, we just wanted to borrow some money to spend."
The companion beside Yu Zhi added that there was a rough, huge paper knife tied to his right hand, which seemed to be his exclusive ninja tool.
However, what they responded to was overwhelming heat.
"Art fire escape ho fireball!"
The raging flames swept through the spider web blocking the passage in an instant, and countless little spiders were all turned into ashes before they could make any struggle.
Which Uchiha ninja can't use fire escape?
funny.
"You! My precious spider!!"
A shrill roar came from the bald man's mouth.
It seems that these spiders are undoubtedly the medium for him to perform ninjutsu.
Huang still didn't respond.
He has only one goal for this trip:
fighting!
Keep fighting!
Anyone who blocks the road is an enemy!
After all, Itachi didn't know what kind of iron-blooded baptism he had experienced.
All he can do is to hone himself crazily in this increasingly limited time so that he can adapt to the blood and fire of this world as soon as possible!
Before the cobwebs were completely burned out, Huang had already rushed over, letting the bright sparks fall around him.
'In any battle, the most important thing you need to control is to pace yourself and let the enemy follow your lead, so that you can dominate the battlefield. '
'But what kind of fighting style it is still needs to be shaped in actual battles. '
This was the advice given to him by Brother Zhisui.
Although Huang has not been able to completely establish a fighting system for himself, starting with the strongest posture and giving his opponent a thunderous blow may be the style he wants.
"Stop him!"
Dragonfly roared as he retreated back to the camp.
His voice is really ugly, like an old woman crying in mourning, and his ugly appearance is not much better than Xie Liuhu's, but his earth escape can be regarded as an invasion.
"You're really useless. You can't even kill a kid."
"Leave it to me."
A rough voice came from behind the three of them, and a burly figure suddenly jumped down against the trajectory of Huang Xingxing. At the same time, the giant sword he carried behind him also started to wave at this moment.
"Fuuma Ninja Sword Zhanma Sword!"
The swift and strong wind came with a powerful roar.
However, Huang seemed to be unaware and still followed the established route.
Such a scene immediately made all the ninjas blocking the road look ferocious. Do you really think that a child's strength can withstand Hansaki's full blow?
It is inevitable to be cut at both ends.
All that's left to do is to erase all traces of this place.
The man holding the paper knife subconsciously looked at the small caravan parked outside the forest road. Originally, they just wanted to collect some belongings for use.
"goodbye!"
Fuma Hanzaki pronounced the sentence with a grin.
They had indeed guessed the beginning of the confrontation. The thin and thin Huang had no resistance at all and was easily torn apart by the wind demon's giant sword.
However, it was only the shadow clone that was torn apart!
"Idiot, Hanzaki, be careful!!"
The ugly guy named Dragonfly roared again. That guy seemed to be the leader of this group of ninjas, with good eyesight and strength.
But it was too late to wake up, and Huang and another clone passed by quietly.
It’s Konoha-style swordsmanship: Dance of the Three Suns and Moons!
The sword flashed, and a huge cross wound penetrated Fuuma Hansaki's back. Blood and shrill screams resonated and vented at this moment.
One of the four ninjas who could detect chakra energy has died. Although he is still alive, it is impossible to form any effective combat power.
"I come!"
The man holding the paper knife gritted his teeth and prepared to fight.
After all, among the remaining companions, he was the only one capable of close combat.
The tribesmen he leads can only throw shurikens and shoot crossbows to support the scene. They cannot hinder the real ninja at all.
But before he could make any move, a whisper came to his ears.
Ara didn't know when he was already in the center of the enemy's formation!
"Illusion: The Art of Darkness."
The black curtain opened, and everyone within ten meters was plunged into lightless darkness.
From this moment on, this area has completely become Huang's home field, and screams are heard one after another.
Although the power of the teleportation technique is less than half of the original one, and these guys are not comparable to the previous thieves, but without vision, they can only be reduced to lambs to be slaughtered.
During this period, the ninja named Dragonfly also forcibly solved the illusion of the illusion.
But then he was greeted by the scarlet Sharingan, and the shackles technique instantly suppressed all his subsequent movements.
All around, the smell of death began to spread.
"Please, spare my life, I am willing to surrender, please let my people go!"
Under great mental pressure, the ugly-looking man struggled to speak.
