Ding—
Qian swung his sword and blocked the attack of a Hidden Stone jōnin.
Before he could make his next move, another Hidden Stone jōnin swung the ninja tool in his hand.
His ninja tool was extremely unusual, shaped like a sickle, which made it very difficult to parry. And right now, Qian had no chance to block it anyway.
He pushed off the ground with both feet, and his whole body leaped into midair. The sickle swept past beneath his feet, bringing up a gust of wind.
Qian drew back his Short Sword. By the time he landed, he had already retreated two or three meters.
But before he could steady himself, several more sounds of air being torn apart came at him.
Qian snapped his head around. The Tomoe in his Sharingan spun rapidly, and in an instant, he clearly saw the flight paths of the incoming Kunai.
Then his figure flickered, dodging the Kunai thrown by the third Hidden Stone jōnin by the barest margin.
And right then, a figure appeared in front of him. The Kunai in his hand stabbed straight out, aimed directly at Qian's throat.
The newcomer was none other than the Hidden Stone jōnin whose attack Qian had blocked first. The man had launched another attack at him.
Qian had no time to catch his breath. He swung his sword straight out and blocked the attack.
This Hidden Stone jōnin refused to let up, continuing to swing the Kunai in his hand and press the assault.
However, relying on the powerful insight of his Sharingan and his lv5 Swordsmanship, Qian blocked every attack with flawless precision.
Before long, this Hidden Stone jōnin fell into a state where his follow-up strength began to fail.
Seeing this, Qian planned to launch a counterattack.
But at