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At this moment, Qing Chuan was a little cool.

She still looked as weak as before.

The saber in his arms was more like a cover, more like a strong reliance.

He stood quietly in front of the ferret. The scene of him healing the ferret was still vivid in his mind.

It seemed that…

This little girl didn't seem to be provoking anything. It was more like she was stubbornly trying to protect the person behind her.

Weasel, who was sitting on the ground, was stunned.

The healing effect of the return path was very obvious.

Although the wound on his hand still hurt a little, it was still healing.

His stamina had also miraculously recovered by quite a bit.

But he didn't pay attention to it at all.

He even forgot to stand up.

"Haruko!"

Weasel muttered softly.

There was no worry in his tone, but an indescribable confusion.

The Haruko in front of him was still the same Haruko.

He was extremely certain.

But Haruko stood in front of him, provoking the examiner to stand up for him.

So handsome.

All along, as long as he was beside Haruko, that pure scent would always bring peace to his confused heart.

He had always thought that he only needed to protect this peace.

but now

What was this sudden sense of security?

"Am I being protected by Haruko?"

Outside the arena.

Orochimaru maintained a deliberately calm expression on his face.

His body was trembling from excitement!

Medical Ninja

She even knew medical ninjutsu!

Orochimaru had already witnessed Aokawa's Mudra Ninjutsu.

Although he was most optimistic about Qing Chuan's saber.

However, this girl who was like a treasure trove had also cultivated medical ninjutsu!

"Wow. Teacher, Little Qing 'zi looks so handsome now!”

"Should we go over and help later?”

Red Bean asked again.

He expressed his love for the younger generation and his worry for the upcoming battle.

The truth.

If Asma dared to treat Little Haruko like a ferret…

Then she would be the first to be unhappy!

However, it was better to ask for the teacher's opinion on interfering in the graduation examination.

"If necessary, yes."

Orochimaru replied to his disciple a little too many times today.

if desired

He would.

However…

Would Haruko really need help from others?

The answer was self-evident.

In the arena.

Asma looked at the young girl in front of her, and her expression changed again and again.

The girl's hand was already on the hilt of the knife.

He could attack at any time!

At this moment, Asma felt extremely conflicted and strange.

What kind of combination is this?

The frail and adorable girl had such a cold fighting spirit!

So the killing intent just now actually came from this girl?

You must be joking!

however

No matter what, he could not lose again.

Let's not care about that little brat for now.

He had to defend the last obstacle before him!

He wanted to be the guardian ninja, to protect his jade, to prove his answer to the old master!

"As long as you're prepared, you can do it anytime, okay?!”

Asma, who was about to say a few words to disperse the awkwardness, suddenly froze!

He raised his arms reflexively and actually took a defensive stance!

Ding!

The crisp sound of collision echoed throughout the entire open space!

Qing Chuan had already unsheathed his sword and was already in front of Asma!

Qing Chuan was mentally prepared the moment he used Return.

Or rather, he had made a decision.

Since he had chosen to go to school, he chose to cultivate in the name of a ninja and increase his proficiency.

Then he would definitely be exposed to the higher-ups.

After this battle, everything that he displayed would become his mark.

Of course, the more, the better

The things he knew were actually limited.

Chop fist to drive away ghosts, the beginning of the solution and write round eyes.

Other than the initial solution, there was nothing else that could be called a trump card.

In fact, even the initial solution that lasted for five seconds could not be considered a trump card.

Even if they were all exposed, it was not a big deal.

his real trump card

It was his almost abnormal cultivation speed!

One month.

From a newbie to now, he was standing in the examination hall for early graduation.

Three days.

From two seconds to five seconds.

His trump card would always be tomorrow's him!

so now

Qingchuan held nothing back!

After blocking the slash, he activated Instant Steps and continued slashing!

Qing Chuan, who was constantly flashing around Asma, slashed crazily!

In the arena.

The crisp sounds of collisions rang out endlessly.

As the examiner, Asma was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

The strength of the saber was not too heavy.

However, Qing Chuan's Instant Steps were too fast, and the frequency of his attacks was even more ridiculous!

"Then don't blame me!"

Gritting her teeth, Asma narrowly dodged Qing Chuan's blade. Her free hand finally formed a seal.

"Fire Escape!"

A large amount of grayish-black dust spewed out from his mouth. At the same time, Asma also pulled away.

"Ash Burning!"

Boom!

The flames engulfed the girl!

" Teacher?!"

Red Bean, who had been cheering wildly outside the arena, suddenly screamed. She quickly looked at Orochimaru, only to find that Orochimaru was still frighteningly calm.

"Watch carefully."

"Didn't you see that the child who should be the most anxious hasn't moved?”

He comforted his disciple impatiently.

Orochimaru's gaze was filled with anticipation once again.

In the arena.

Asma panted heavily as she watched the dust gradually dissipate.

He was a little regretful.

But there was no other way. In that situation, that was the only way to get out of the predicament!

however

When the fire and dust disappeared.

The scene in front of her completely refreshed Asma's worldview.

"Are you lying?"

" Unharmed?!"

Asma could not believe her eyes.

The young girl placed one hand in front of her, and a pink light screen enveloped her, blocking everything.

The eighth is the banishment of the bound path.

It was a very simple binding method, but with enough spiritual power, the effect was extremely good.

The girl's other hand was still holding a knife.

The tip of the blade was pointed up at the sky.

"It's my turn. Don't hide."

Qing Chuan tilted his head and activated his recovery buff.

"Scatter, Chihonsaka!"

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