Ever since he bid farewell to Red Bean that day, Qimu Feng had followed Orochimaru to the border of the Water Country for many days.
Although the third Ninja World War had been initiated by Sanin Village, Kirin Village was still in the midst of a bloody war. They were very eager for such a war. If they were not careful, they might stab Kanye in the back when he was at his best. Therefore, it was not without reason that Orochimaru was sent here. Compared to the barren Sanin Village, Kirin Village was extremely powerful at the moment, and they needed to be on guard against it.
In the past few days, Qimu Feng had not made a single move. Although his opponent was the Fog Ninja, who was known as the Blood Mist, in reality, those who could attack at this time were basically just some minor characters. Qimu Feng had no need to intervene. After all, Mu Ye naturally had his own corresponding Chuunin to fight. As Orochimaru's disciple, although Qimu Feng's strength was unknown, his strength was beyond doubt. Therefore, if Qimu Feng were to fight against those ordinary Chuunins, it would be tantamount to lowering his status. Even he himself thought so.
When he had followed Orochimaru to the battlefield, he had thought that he would be fighting against the ninjas who had been famous for a long time. However, he did not expect that only a few small fish would pop up from time to time in the blood fog of the Kirin Village. Even someone like Qimu Feng, who was not very passionate about fighting, felt a little disappointed. It was probably because the Kirin Village was wary of Orochimaru's identity as the Sanin. After all, there was no need to fight with Mu Ye even if he wanted to. There were still many small villages waiting for him to conquer.
Qimu Feng wanted to see Zhao Mei Ming again, but he didn't manage to do so because Zhao Mei Ming didn't appear at all.
"Report! Lord Qimu Feng, Lord Orochimaru is looking for you!”
Just as Qimu Feng was doing his daily homework of absorbing the power of the dragon vein crystal, a chuunin suddenly walked to Qimu Feng's tent and shouted loudly. Hearing the order, Qimu Feng helplessly put away the crystal that was almost transparent. He had originally planned to absorb all the power of the dragon vein today, but now it seemed that this idea could not be completed.
Upon arriving at Orochimaru's tent and hearing Orochimaru's words, Qimu Feng finally knew that Fog Shinobu could no longer tolerate such a large number of casualties and had begun to send out his most powerful main force. In the end, Orochimaru decided to send Qimu Feng to fight in his place. He wanted to let the people of Kimin know that even his disciple could teach them a bloody and cruel lesson. Qimu Feng could only agree. He immediately made his preparations and led the team that Orochimaru had sent to the battlefield.
Qimu Feng was hiding on top of a large tree, looking down at the approaching Fog Ninja. Mist Shinobu's movements were nimble and did not slow down at all. Even Qimu Feng, who did not have much battle experience, could tell at a glance that they were people who had been on the battlefield and not newbies like him. Although most of them were chuunins and shounins, there were also a few jounins who were not much different from the ones Orochimaru had given him.
Although Qimu Feng's team had a few Jounins, he himself had the title of a Chuunin. Even so, no one dared to underestimate Qimu Feng. Not to mention that Qimu Feng was Orochimaru's disciple, just a few days ago, a few people who were not convinced of Qimu Feng could not help but challenge Qimu Feng one-on-one. This allowed everyone to witness Qimu Feng's strength. At that time, there were four Jounin who attacked Qimu Feng together, but they were all subdued by Qimu Feng. He did not defeat them, nor did he kill them. He subdued them!
A ninja's mission was more important than one's life, and Flagwood Wind had subdued four Jounins in the duel. His strength was probably not much weaker than the Rippling Wind Water Sect, who had killed fifty Jounins in one move.
"My first battle shall begin here!”
Qimu Feng smiled and signaled for the others not to act rashly before jumping down from the tree.
"You…there's no one left in Muye! They actually sent such a brat out to fight us! What a joke, haha…!"
When they saw Qimu Feng appear, the fog ninjas were all adults. Therefore, even though they had come out of the blood fog, they could not help but look down on the young Qimu Feng. Because they were not ninjas who had come out of the blood fog assessment, it was normal for them to have such thoughts. After all, they were all elites. Why would they take this 1.5-meter-tall kid seriously?
"Lord Qimu Feng seems to have been underestimated by the people of the Mist!”
"Well…no wonder. Lord Qimu Feng has yet to enter the battlefield. Moreover, he was still so young. One had to know that at this age, the Lord of the Wave of Feng Shui Sect had already been active on the battlefield!”
"Hehe, even I had underestimated Lord Qimu Feng before. It was only on that day, when you and I were easily defeated by Lord Qimu Feng, that I realized that there was a reason why Lord Orochimaru would accept such a gentle person as his disciple. No matter how gentle and kind a person is, as long as he possesses absolute power, he can also become a respected figure like the first lord!”
"That infinite chakra is really too terrifying. In addition to the method of releasing the Mudra Ninjutsu that he somehow came up with, he's simply like a human-shaped beast!”
"Yes, I am!"
"Stop talking. Look, there's going to be a war over there!”
Following the voice of a single person, everyone shifted their gazes to Qimu Feng. The sighs between Mu Ye and the others who had been lying in ambush ended just like that.
"I'm a child. I'm really sorry! However, please go to hell!”
Qimu Feng didn't care about his opponent's mockery at all. He had jumped out alone and not ambushed his opponent because he wanted to test how much strength he could display in this life-and-death battle. Without thinking, Qimu Feng charged towards the group of Mist Ninjas.
Seeing that Qimu Feng was the only one running towards them, Kirishi's attitude was still the same as before. He was not wary of Qimu Feng at all. What a joke. We have over a hundred ninjas on our side, and the other side only has one person.
The Jounin had no intention of attacking. They just watched as the Jounin and Jounin in their team threw Shuriken, Kuna, and other hidden weapons at Qimu Feng. Although each of them only threw one, there were still dozens of people who attacked. Moreover, the ninjas had undergone special training. Most of them could hit wherever they pointed. There was no way they would miss the target like the kids in the ninja school. At this moment, an earth-shattering attack came crashing down on Qimu Feng.
"How long do you think it will take for Lord Qimu Feng to request for our assistance?”
A Leaf Ninja hiding in the bushes suddenly asked.
"My guess is that Lord Qimu Feng will be able to last for five minutes even if he has to face over a hundred people!”
"No, I think it's ten minutes!"
"Haven't you all thought of the possibility of Lord Qimu Feng wiping out the enemy all by himself?”
"That's too unbelievable!"
A ninja shook his head and said.
"What's so unbelievable about that? Didn't the Water Wave Sect kill fifty Jounins with one move? Qimu Feng didn't seem to be much weaker than the Feng Shui Sect's lord!”
"That's true. However, let's continue watching. I believe that Lord Qimu Feng won't disappoint us!”
"En, I think so too!"
Qimu Feng naturally didn't know how popular he was in Muye, nor did he know that he had already become the topic of everyone's discussion. Facing the overwhelming attacks, he only revealed a strange smile.
"Spiral Air Shield!"
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