I'm in Konoha: Slap White Fang At The Start

Chapter 29

Sure enough, there are others!

When Xuan Che appeared, Shamen’s face didn’t show much shock.

He didn’t think Konoha had only sent a Jiraiya at the beginning.

What made Shamen feel wrong was what Xuan Che said just now.

Revenge for Hokage’s son?

Hokage’s son… should mean that he had acted with White Fang before and planned to assassinate himself.

But defeated by himself, in the end White Fang gave up the mission to rescue him, right?

Hasn’t that guy been rescued by White Fang?

Why is this guy in front of him saying that he wants to avenge that trash?

“what are you saying?”

Sandman couldn’t help asking.

“You don’t need to know too much, Master Fengying, just one thing is enough.”

When the voice fell to the person, Xuan Che flashed in front of the opponent, slashed it down, and said at the same time:

“That is I want to borrow your head for a use.”

Puff-boom!

The aftermath of the airflow caused by the collision between the two sides was so strong that the walls around the office were shattered.

Xuan Che stared at the sand between the blade and Shamen’s body, curled his lips and said:

“I feel like the opponents I met recently use sand. It’s boring…”

“Hmm!”

Shamen hummed and manipulated the quicksand, swiping across a huge mask, wrapping Xuan Che in it.

“Sandfall funeral!”

At the next moment when Xuan Che was surrounded, Shamen squeezed his fist firmly.

However, Xuan Che is one step faster than him!

puff–

The tip of the knife pierced through the quicksand, and the backhand slipped.

The sand was cut into a huge hole in an instant.

“Sand’s control strength is not as good as the blessing. It seems that this human head is better than imagined.”

Xuan Che chuckled lightly and flashed in front of Luo Sha again.

The second knife slashed mercilessly.

Sparks started at once.

This time, a half-human half-beast-shaped puppet swung a knife to forcibly resist Xuan Che’s slashing.

Xuan Che just remembered now.

The Second Kazekage in front of me is not only the pioneer of Magnet Style, but also has excellent research on puppetry.

However, the puppets used by Shamen are not as exquisite in structure as the Chiyo-jinsong Shiren.

Not to mention the fact that Sasori of Red Sand uses a living person to create puppets, which can play the effect of the low-profile version of Impure World Reincarnation.

Magnet Style is no good, Gaara.

Puppets are not as good as Chiyo or Sasori of Akasha.

Everything is good, but it hasn’t reached the peak level.

Xuan Che grinned slightly, the sword in his hand turned into a reflective pure black color, and he suddenly pressed forward.

Click!

The key to the puppet’s raising hand made a cracking sound.

Immediately afterwards, Shamen who controlled the puppet felt that the power to suppress the puppet became more and more exaggerated.

Bang–

Two seconds later, a figure smashed through the window of Fengying’s office and slammed into the wall of another building behind it.

Hearing the movement, many Sand Shinobi who had come here raised their eyes to the figure stuck in the wall, and exclaimed:

“Master Fengying!?”

“Sure enough, someone is here, if you get in the way, it will become troublesome.”

Xuan Che, who was chasing up, turned to look at more and more Sand Shinobi approaching here.

Booming–

The blade of Xuan Che’s saber ignited with the whistling sound of flames, but it was not accompanied by the fiery high temperature like ordinary flames.

Eternal Flame · Amaterasu!

“Yeah~”

Xuan Che swung his sword and used Amaterasu flames to build a 10-meter-high flame wall on the passage leading from the outside world.

“Uh-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Part of Sand Shinobi who rushed over was caught off guard and hit the wall.

In the blink of an eye, he was swallowed by Amaterasu.

He kept rolling on the ground trying to extinguish the flames, but the evil black inflammation did not weaken at all.

Unless the target is burned to all, it will never stop.

“Wind Style·Sand Shots!”

At this time, Shamen suddenly made a move.

The endless sand is concentrated to the size of a bullet, and it continues to hit like a machine gun.

Does Wind Style cooperate with Magnet Style’s combination technique?

Xuan Che’s eyes narrowed slightly, and the black knife was blocked in front of him.

The dense sand bullets on the opposite side seemed to be still under these black pupils.

In the next instant, Xuan Che rushed forward suddenly.

And turn the black knife in the hand with the smallest amplitude.

The sand bullets that touched the blade seemed to hit a spring one by one, and turned to the other reversed.

Anyway, no one hit Xuan Che.

“Why, what’s going on!? Use it, bounce it off with a knife?!”

Sandman couldn’t believe his eyes. Was it a knife or cotton?

Can actually give the loose sand bomb that easily penetrates the rock to–

It is understandable if it is cut, after all, White Fang did it last time.

But Dang Fei, this, this thing is incredible!

“A sword that lacks flexibility cannot be made strong.”

Xuan Che tells the great swordsman Yingyan’s understanding of kendo.

Not only kendo, but also the way of life.

Too rigid and easy to fold.

“Don’t think I will be defeated easily!”

As a Kage-level experience, Shamen quickly recovered from shock, raising his hands.

The sand under Xuan Che’s feet climbed up as if given life.

The next moment, it was dumped and smashed in the direction of a tsunami.

The advantages of the terrain.

This is also the main reason why Sunagakure’s military strength is weak, but few Shinobu dared to attack it.

These sand-playing people use the terrain to smash them down in a sand sea.

It can directly damage more than half of the enemy’s army.

Xuan Che did not panic about the sharply falling sand sea, but dropped the tip of the black knife and stroked the edge of the knife with his left hand.

“Do you want to be faster than anyone?”

Shamen didn’t answer Xuan Che leisurely at all, and waved his hand fiercely.

The tsunami of quicksand that was enough to engulf half of the village roared down like a giant whale hunting.

In an instant, Xuan Che disappeared in place.

When it flashed out again, it was already behind Shamen.

The tip of the knife, which was originally hanging down to the ground, also leaned back towards the back of Shamen’s neck, like an eagle eye defeating Zoro.

The sand sea falling all around, also stopped in time, abruptly stopping the action.

Puff-puff!

When Xuan Che Taito returned to normal color, a horizontal bloodstain cracked across Shamen’s neck.

The blood column overflowed uncontrollably from it.

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