Chapter 308: Chapter 308: Man-Sword Unity
Qing Mu also saw the papers with crayon Shin-chan on them, and his face immediately turned extremely ugly. They werenât fools; by now, they also knew that they had been completely played by Yun Hanrui!
Suddenly, a sense of crisis enveloped him, and Qing Muâs eyes narrowed, "Go, this place has already become dangerous!"
"Go?" An icy voice came through, "Since youâve come, why the hurry to leave?"
This voice was so abrupt that even Qing Mu, a Jonin, hadnât detected the otherâs presence!
"A master, an absolute master! Could it be an expert from the China Dragon Group?" Unease flashed through Qing Muâs mind, then he quickly charged toward Yun Hanrui.
As long as they captured Yun Hanrui, the other party would hesitate to act rashly, even possibly trading her life for the information they needed!
Bang! Qing Mu flew back even faster, his eyes coldly observing the man who had suddenly appeared before him, his right hand trembling slightly. That one strike had caused his right hand to become numb in an instant!
Yun Hanrui, looking at the man who had appeared before her, had a gentle and joyful light flash through her eyes.
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With a killing aura about him, Ling Feng glanced around with a hint of mockery in his smile, "A Jonin, a Chunin, plus two agents thinking they can cause trouble in my Huaxia? I really want to know, who gave you the confidence?"
Qing Muâs face grew much more solemn, and he asked in a deep voice, "Are you from the China Dragon Group?"
Ling Feng did not answer his question, but instead turned around and squatted down in front of Yun Hanrui, looking at the palm print on her fair face and said, his voice filled with distress, "Iâm sorry, I intended to lure out deeper hidden enemies, and you suffered for it!"
Feeling the warmth of Ling Fengâs fingers, Yun Hanrui gently shook her head, "Itâs okay, I knew you were definitely around me, so right from the start, I wasnât afraid of them!"
"I know, Xiao Rui is the bravest!" Ling Feng, touching her face, said softly, "Donât worry, although we didnât lure out the ultimate mastermind, I promise you, I wonât let them get away with this!"
"So mushy, Brother Ling, is it really okay to be showing off your love in front of us singles?" Outside the door, Tang Fengxiao and Feng Tianyi were blocking the door, speaking in a teasing tone.
Ling Feng rolled his eyes, "You guys come over here and take good care of Xiao Rui, leave these scumbags to me!"
"Who are you, exactly?" Qing Mu drew his ninja sword, his gaze extremely solemn as he asked.
Ling Feng looked at him coldly and said, "Your question is pointless. Do all of you ninjas have to spout nonsense before a battle? Since you dared to bully my woman, youâll have to bear my wrath!"
Qing Mu made a gesture to Xiao Ye with his eyes, then wielding his Ninja Sword with both hands, he lunged at Ling Feng in a swift motion.
Xiao Ye instantly understood Qing Muâs plan; among these people, the only vulnerability was Yun Hanrui. As long as they controlled Yun Hanrui, all difficulties would melt away!
"Escape Technique, Phantom Division!" Qing Mu declared in a low voice, creating several doppelgÀnger illusions, charging toward Ling Feng, cutting off the space around him.
Ling Fengâs body didnât move, he just glanced at these phantoms disdainfully and said, "Merely a petty trick. If thatâs all a Fusang Jonin is capable of, then Iâm truly disappointed!"
"Arrogant China pig!" A ferocious smile appeared on Qing Muâs face, "Underestimating my Phantom Division could cost you your life!"
In an instant, five shadows had already reached Ling Feng, and five Ninja Swords, gleaming with a cold light, thrust into Ling Fengâs body.
However, Qing Muâs face did not show any trace of triumph, for he could clearly feel that the Ninja Sword, as it cut through the air, had not struck Ling Feng.
And at that moment, only then did the figure of Ling Feng, wearing a mocking smile, slowly disappear!
"Afterimage!" Qing Muâs eyes instantly narrowed!
Being able to easily escape from the lock of his Phantomâs slash, just what kind of monster was this man named Ling Feng!
At that time, a scream sounded through the air, and Xiao Yeâs figure heavily fell to the ground. Following that, Ling Feng appeared behind Xiao Ye, kicking him over to Tang Fengxiaoâs side: "Keep a good eye on him, and to think he even dared to attempt a sneak attack. A mere Low Ninja, really taking himself too seriously!"
Qing Muâs face darkened. It turned out that Ling Feng had long been aware of both his and Xiao Yeâs thoughts.
Meanwhile, Feng Tianyi had also dealt with the other special agents.
"Only you are left." Ling Feng said with a smile, "Will you surrender meekly, or shall I capture you myself?"
Qing Muâs eyes flashed with determination: "There are only ninjas who die in battle, no ninjas who surrender! If you want me to surrender, then show me your strength!"
After Qing Mu finished speaking, his aura also underwent a tremendous change instantly. Around him, a stream of air, almost imperceptible, began to slowly swirl, and his Ninja Sword started to buzz.
A hint of solemnity finally appeared on Ling Fengâs face: "Wind Welcoming Slash? I wonder how far youâve cultivated it? If youâve reached the Wave-Slicing stage, then it might be somewhat interesting!"
The Wind Welcoming Slash was a sword technique commonly used by Fusang Ninjas, but reaching a transcendent mastery was far from easy!
Stone-Breaking Slash was the entry stage of One Cut Slash, with the second stage being Air-Splitting Hair Cutting, and the third stage Wave-Slicing, where one slashes down to cut through waves against the wind. Of course, the most profound level was Blade Light Shattering Void, killing people meters away, unseen and unheard!
Even the Divine Ninjas of Fusang might not have reached this final realm!
"Wave-Slicing?" Qing Muâs heart sank. He took a deep breath, expelled all distractions, and focused all his attention on this one strike!
"Wind Welcoming Slash!" Qing Mu let out a low shout, and with both hands wielding the sword, he chopped down towards the top of Ling Fengâs head!
Ling Feng was also somewhat surprised; he had actually seen that Qing Mu had not yet reached the Wave-Slicing stage, but with this strike where he gathered his spirit, he broke through his original realm and truly reached the Wave-Slicing stage of the Wind Welcoming Slash!
In that moment, Qing Mu, achieving Man-Sword Unity, was like an unmatched superb sword being unleashed, his entire being exuding an incomparably sharp sword intent!
"What a strong strike!" Tang Fengxiaoâs expression turned grave: "Didnât expect this Fusang Ninja to be so formidable."
"Thatâs a Jonin, equivalent to a Peak A-level existence!" Feng Tianyi looked at Ling Feng with shining eyes: "What level of cultivation do you think Brother Ling has reached? Could he be at the S-level?"
A twenty-five-year-old S-level master was unprecedented; the entire Underworld probably couldnât find another!
Tang Fengxiao shook his head: "I donât know, but I have never seen anyone who can defeat Brother Ling. If there is someone who could match Brother Ling, it would only be the legendary Blood-Handed Asura!"