"Daiyu!"
Qian moved too fast, so the other Sand ninja only reacted after Tanimura Daiyu had fallen.
Forget them—even Kamijo Yoichi and the others, who had received instructions in advance, had only just snapped back to their senses.
Fortunately, they had at least been mentally prepared, so after that instant of shock, they immediately followed the orders Qian had given before making his move and charged at the remaining two Sunagakure Chunin.
As for Huangsha, the leader, he was left to Qian.
Facing Qian, Huangsha did not dare let his attention waver in the slightest. He could only allow the three on Qian's side to surround and attack his two subordinates.
Fortunately, among those three Leaf ninja, one was a very young Genin whose combat power could be ignored, so for the time being, he did not need to worry that his two subordinates would be unable to hold out.
Right now, the most important thing was dealing with the Uchiha ninja in front of him.
Clang, clang, clang—
In the field, the sound of Kunai clashing rang out from time to time, while Qian and Huangsha still had not moved. They simply stood there, staring at each other.
Though Qian's expression was cold, one could tell from his stance alone that he was still fairly relaxed.
By contrast, Huangsha held a longsword, every muscle in his body taut. One look was enough to tell he was extremely nervous.
There was no helping it. Although their earlier exchange had been brief, he already understood that Qian would not be easy to deal with. He had to bring out every ounce of focus he had.
So he did not dare relax in the slightest.
And that inevitably placed him under tremendous psychological pressure.
Tiny beads of sweat emerged on Huangsha's forehead,