"What was that...?"
The unusual screech of Chidori drew the attention of the nearby ninja as well. Quite a few Stone Shinobi and Konoha ninja turned to look, noticing Feng Ye bathed in silver light and the White Fang in his hand, wrapped in arcs of lightning.
Nearly all the ninja present were elites. At a glance, they could roughly tell that the technique Feng Ye had applied to the White Fang combined both nature transformation and shape transformation.
An A-Class ninjutsu!
It was an A-Class Lightning Release ninjutsu!
"Though he lacks somewhat in conduct and experience, mastering an A-Class ninjutsu at that age... there is no doubting his talent."
The thought flashed through Ibiki Morino's mind, but the heaviness in his heart did not ease.
Feng Ye's strength was probably close to that of a Jonin, and Might Duy was the same. He had indeed underestimated those two before. But even with Feng Ye and Might Duy added in, the Stone Shinobi still had over ten more Jonin than they did!
With so many Jonin, perhaps only someone on the level of the Third Hokage Hiruzen Sarutobi could handle them alone. The imbalance in strength remained impossible to overcome.
"You said we could leave this place to you?"
A nearby Stone Shinobi Jonin fixed his eyes on Feng Ye. Holding a short sword horizontally before him, he sneered. "Brat?"
It was only an A-Class ninjutsu!
As a Jonin, he too possessed ninjutsu of that level.
From Feng Ye's tone, it sounded as if he could handle the situation across this entire area by himself. That little brat was far too arrogant.
"Feng Ye?"
Might Duy was also somewhat astonished.
On one hand, he was surprised that Feng Ye had stopped him from opening the Eight Inner Gates. On the