Matsuda Kyūji blocked the last Lightning Ball. Seeing that Yechen had stopped using ninjutsu, he felt a surge of delight. Has this bastard finally run out of chakra?
What an idiot!
In his eyes, exhausting your chakra on the battlefield was tantamount to courting death, because you never knew how many enemies were waiting for you.
"Die!"
Matsuda Kyūji darted forward, first throwing a kunai at Yechen before closing in on him.
Clang!
A Blade Flash swept past, knocking the kunai away.
The two were soon locked in combat.
Yechen's swordsmanship was fast, precise, and astonishingly powerful. In just a few exchanges, he forced Matsuda Kyūji onto the defensive.
As for using ninjutsu, that was impossible. Not everyone could cast ninjutsu without hand seals.
Even Yechen could only cast one or two low-level ninjutsu without hand seals.
Under that relentless barrage, any attempt Matsuda Kyūji made to form hand seals would let Yechen's blade finish him off.
Time ticked by.
Yechen's blade was like a thunderclap in a rainstorm: fast, ruthless, and precise. Coupled with his tremendous explosive power, it forced Matsuda Kyūji to expose an opening in less than two minutes.
Seizing the opportunity, Yechen brought his lightning-wreathed blade down and severed Matsuda Kyūji's left arm.
The intense pain made Matsuda Kyūji scream. Determined that only one of them would leave alive, Yechen continued his onslaught.
Finally, a minute later, he drove his blade through Matsuda Kyūji's heart. He wanted him to taste what it felt like to have his heart pierced, too.
Even as he died, Matsuda Kyūji could not understand how he had fallen to a genin. Staring into those Sharingan eyes, he smiled as though he had lost his mind and slowly collapsed.
Ding! Evolution Points +1200
Yechen did not let him off. Even