Li stood where he was as terrifying lightning suddenly erupted from his body. The lightning forced back the remaining Kirigakure ninja who had wanted to rush him. None of them dared to come forward again. This seemingly small Chunin had become so terrifying that even these Jonin feared him!
"Who's next?" Li coldly swept his gaze over the ninja present, yet not a single Kirigakure ninja dared to step forward. They looked at Li as though they were seeing some prehistoric beast.
A Chunin? Was he really a Chunin? One after another, they began to question their understanding of the world. Could a Chunin really reach such a level? Or rather, even if he were a Jonin, could he really charge in and out three times, slaughtering enemies as easily as chickens? What a joke!
Crack, crack, crack... Three crisp sounds rang out as a streak of golden lightning flashed past. Minato suddenly joined the battlefield. Li glanced at him from the corner of his eye. It seemed this guy had more or less dealt with the other side. Still, Minato looked to be in pretty rough shape as well. He had just faced more than twenty Jonin. Even though he had finished off everyone over there, his right arm had taken an attack. It would not affect his fighting, but it proved that Minato had reached his limit.
After taking down three of the Jonin, Minato came to stand beside Li and asked quietly, "How did you end up fighting them? Didn't we agree to retreat?"
Li slowly shook his head. "Look at the situation. How could we possibly retreat now?"
Minato sighed and glanced over the Kirigakure ninja before them. In truth, there were still more than twenty Jonin here. Aside from Li, Minato, and Shinnosuke, only three