In the distance, those Mist Ninja had still been approaching cautiously when they suddenly saw a black dot flying toward them at high speed.
At first, everyone could only see a black dot, but in the blink of an eye, they could make out that it was a person, and they also recognized his identity.
At once, everyone's expressions changed.
But before they could react, Qian had already arrived before them. A limit flight speed of two hundred meters per second was no joke.
To avoid alerting the snake by beating the grass, Qian did not deliberately look at the ninja suspected to be from the Aburame Clan, but instead swept his gaze over everyone below.
He could see that there were about two squads here, more than thirty people.
However, though they were few in number, their average strength far surpassed the Mist Ninja lying in ambush in the dense forest up ahead. There were basically no ninja below Chunin level in the group.
There were even five Jonin among them. Although only one of them was a true Jonin, and the other four were merely Special Jonin with "one particular specialty," this kind of strength already counted as decent.
Unfortunately, they were facing Qian, so it was still not quite enough.
The two sides were enemies to begin with, so after meeting, there was no needless talk. They went straight to fighting.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~
Dozens of kunai shot out, aimed straight at Qian.
Qian did not dodge either. With a raise of his hand, he cast a ninjutsu—Wind Release: Great Breakthrough!
Past experience told him that when facing this kind of attack, the high-powered Wind Release: Great Breakthrough was the most useful.
Sure enough, as a gust of wild wind blew from his mouth, not only were