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Chapter Nineteen

Qian's performance was far beyond expectations. Not only was his opponent Fu Chen caught him off guard, but even Daimaru was a little surprised.

Qian's illusion display props are a special feather fan, which can be folded like a folding fan, and with beautiful feathers, it is a bit like a dance fan.

It is estimated that the opponent Fu Chen also regards Qian as an illusion-type ninja with poor physical skills.

But that fan is not just a magic prop.

The fan bone is a rare alloy, very hard, and the edges of the fan bone hidden in the feather are extremely sharp.

That fan can not only assist in the use of illusions, but also be used as a weapon during close combat.

One inch long and one inch stronger, one inch short and one inch dangerous.

Qian's close combat ability is not very poor, and he can barely see it when the fan is in his hand.

Especially with the body skills, the self-created set of fan dances not only makes the dust go empty, but the ultra-close illusion that is used from time to time cannot defend against in battles with high concentration of energy.

With Fu Chen's strength, he was unable to fight quickly and failed to fight quickly. Qian quickly got his disadvantage back and turned his back to pressing him step by step.

"It's interesting!"

Damaru thought about something.

With such a big ninja world and so many ninjas, there are always some special talents that make people shine.

Many advanced ninjas know that the thunder attribute chakra mode that combines ninjutsu and physical skills is the most famous for the thunder attribute chakra mode inherited from the Thunder Shadow lineage of Yunxiu Village.

The mortal enemy of Sand Village, the four-tailed man Jiriki Lao Zi of Iwai Village, has caused many Sand Village to suffer.

Qian's strength is still very weak, so it is naturally incomparable to the big figures above, but her fighting style really made Daimaru's eyes shine.

Just the coordination of physical art and illusion is of course not related to the so-called "illusion chakra mode" that Daimaru suddenly had a whim, but it also had a lot of reference significance.

In Daimaru's admiring eyes, the dust that was dizzy and swelled by the surging illusion power from time to time was not noticed for a moment, and her shoulder was pierced by the tip of the fan bone.

Under the severe pain, my knees were pushed to my jawbone and I suddenly fainted from a concussion.

"Thousands of winners!"

The referee announced the result and the defeated Dust was carried down.

The second ninja who went into battle had exaggerated eyeshadows, and even with a pair of slender sunglasses, they were not completely covered. They held Kyuba with one hand and swung the chain meteor hammer with the other hand.

"Ninja throwing type?"

Omaru frowned. This medium-range attack ninja is usually a team of panacea and support ninjas. Perhaps the specialties are not very outstanding, but the fighting ability is particularly strong.

The physical strength after a thousand battles seems to be a little difficult.

"My name is Weichen, not as reckless as Fuchen. Your tactics will not work for me."

"It seems like there is no chance!"

Daimaru was a little regretful. There were only so many chakras in Shinin. Chih was still a girl, and his physical disadvantage was still quite obvious.

The development of the battle situation was just as Daimaru expected. Even if Chi Wan was unwilling to give in, under the cautious and fine dust attack, Chi Wan, who was exhausted, persisted until he fell to the ground and fell to his death.

The second Yemu who was in battle was a little worse than Qian, but her super vision allowed her to predict the direction of her opponent's attack. Whether it was Kuna or Shuriken, she was avoided by her minimal movement.

The petite and lively body contains not small power. Even if it is approached, it can easily attack. It even hit Weichen's abdomen with a few counterattacks, causing him to suffer in great pain and put away his underestimation.

"Does it delay time? It will automatically win in an hour?"

Ignoring Weichen's questions, Yemu silently guarded against the opponent's attack a little further away.

"It's really a difficult guy. Is it because of those eyes?"

Wei Dust makes seals with both hands.

"Soil Escape·Sand Dust Tornado!"

A large amount of chakra gushed out of the dusty body, rolling up dust around it, and the sky was filled with wind and sand. The night eyes could only cover their faces with their hands to prevent the wind and sand from confusing their eyes.

This gave Wei Chen a chance. A shuriken attacked, and several hit Ye Mei's thighs and arms. Then a figure passed through the sand and dust and kicked Ye Mei's waist hard.

Yemu, who could not resist the attack, was defeated like this.

"You should be content to be able to spend so many chakras to win by using ninjutsu. You were originally planning to reveal your trump card in the Chunin exam."

Daimaru checked Yemu's injuries slightly and confirmed that there was nothing serious about it. He walked around in the garden and was still gasping for breath.

"If your trump card is only this level, the Chuninian exam should not have your position, it's a mess!"

Damaru twisted his neck and moved his wrist.

"Referee, can you start?"

"Can."

Weichen was not angry at Dawan, who was rudely speaking dirty words.

"Is it because I injured your teammate, so I'm angry?"

"No, if you are not strong enough, you can't blame others for losing! I just dislike your face that seems to be in control. I really want to punch you to see if there will be any other expressions."

"You can try it if you can do it!"

"Then I'm not polite!"

Daimaru smiled brightly,

"I like this the most."

As he spoke, Damaru stepped forward with his right foot. The sand on the ground was like undulating waves, and the shaking horizon made people unstable to stand.

In a moment, sand waves rose up from the ground and hit the dust.

The dust on the opposite side was not willing to be outdone, and with a wave of his hand, the sand wall blocked him.

"It's not easy to defeat me with this kind of ninjutsu. Your strength and arrogant tone are a bit disproportionate..."

Just as Wei Chen retreated and defended, a strong figure passed through the sand waves, broke through the earth wall, and came to Wei Chen's eyes.

"I just used ninjutsu to say hello to you! I'm going to beat you up, I must be using my fists, idiot!"

The heavy punch fell on Weichen's cheek, his sunglasses were broken and he was knocked away, and the chin was cracked and the sound of dislocated and fractured. His neck twisted to one side and flew backwards. Yun Danfengqing's face was knocked unconscious before he could be surprised.

The winner was decided so quickly that the referee could not react for a while.

"Hey, are you okay? It seems that you are not very good at fighting! Referee, did I win?"

"The winner, Damaru!"

"Next, hurry up and start!"

The last guy who looked thick-eyed and big-eyed, and didn't have strange clothes came forward.

"What an impatient, bastard! Don't compare me with those two useless guys. Remember, the person who defeated you is called Shachen..."

“It’s so much nonsense!”

Daimaru took his ears leisurely and casually interrupted his opponent's provocation.
Chapter completed!
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