Chapter 107 Successful arrest
Ten minutes later.

Somewhere in the woods.

Suddenly, Shafeng's low roar was heard.

"Wind Style: Great Scythe Weasel Technique!"

A strong wind blew, and the surrounding trees rose from the ground. Dense vacuum blades flew in all directions, plowing a few feet deep furrows on the ground.

And in the storm, a figure flashed rapidly, constantly dodging the vacuum blades coming from all directions.

This person is none other than Qing Ming.

Just now, because he was too aggressive, he accidentally fell into Shafeng's trap and was trapped in the opponent's ninjutsu.

At this time, the only thing to do is to find an opportunity to escape.

However, before he could run far, Shafeng's familiar voice came again: "I finally trapped you, how can I let you go so easily? Fire Style: Explosive Fire Technique, burn it for me!"

"What? Fire Style!?"

Hearing the other party's words, Qingming's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately used all his strength to activate the Sharingan and ran outside.

However, no matter how fast he was, he could not keep up with the spread of the flames.

As the saying goes, fire takes advantage of the wind, and wind helps the fire.

When the 'Wind Style: Great Scythe Itachi Technique' and the 'Fire Style: Explosive Fire Technique' are combined together, the power exerted far exceeds that of a single ninjutsu.

Obviously, this is Shafeng's secret weapon.

Once this unique skill was put into use, it achieved good results.

"Do not--"

In the storm, Qing Ming let out an unwilling roar, and then his whole body was engulfed by flames.

"hu~hu~"

Outside the range of the ninjutsu, Shafeng leaned on the three-star fan, panting, staring at the place where Qingming was engulfed by flames, and murmured, "Did it succeed?"

"Success? Haha~"

As soon as Shafeng finished speaking, he heard Qingming's cold laughter, and along with it, the sound of a sword piercing the air.

An extreme sense of crisis surged into his heart. Without time to think, Shafeng instinctively leaned to the right.

puff~
The sound of a sharp knife penetrating flesh was heard.

The dagger in Qingming's hand pierced Shafeng's left arm.

Then, he thought about it, injected fire chakra into the dagger, and then thrust it upwards, cutting off half of Shafeng's arm.

A smell of burnt flesh spread out, making Qingming frown.

Shafeng covered his broken arm, endured the pain and quickly retreated, only stopping after he had retreated three or four meters.

Then he looked at Qing Ming and asked through gritted teeth: "Was that a shadow clone just now? When?"

Obviously, he wanted to ask when Qing Ming replaced his original body with a shadow clone.

However, Qingming didn't want to waste words with him, so he flashed and came directly in front of him.

Having lost half of his arm, Shafeng's combat power was greatly reduced.

Unable to form hand seals, he could only use physical techniques and the Three Star Fan to roughly release the power of Wind Style Chakra.

Unfortunately, these are all useless to Qingming.

In just less than two minutes, Qing Ming found an opportunity and used the 'Illusion Sharingan' for the first time, successfully controlling the opponent.

Things were very simple after that. Qing Ming knocked the opponent unconscious and then used the "Chakra Absorption Technique" to extract all the remaining chakra in his body.

Then, he used the "Healing Technique" to treat the wound on the other party's broken arm.

Although the area had been charred by the high temperature and was no longer bleeding, he still used up his chakra to heal it in order to ensure the other party's survival.

After finishing all these, Qingming formed seals again and performed the 'Shadow Clone Technique' to create a shadow clone.

Today he had spent a lot of money, performing the Shadow Clone Technique continuously, and the chakra consumed was not a small amount.

Fortunately, all this is worth it. As long as we can send Shafeng safely to the cave space and extract chakra once, we can easily make up for today's losses.

According to his Sharingan observation, when the opponent is in full state, the chakra is at least over 60 points. According to the conversion rate of %, that is nearly points of chakra.

Such a large amount of chakra made Qingming's heart jump twice.

Forcing himself to calm down his inner restlessness, Qing Ming said to the shadow clone beside him, "You should leave now and send him back quickly."

"Ah."

The shadow clone responded softly, without saying anything more, and carried the unconscious Sha Feng away. Qing Ming began to clean up the battlefield, erasing any traces that might arouse suspicion from others, to ensure that no one would notice Sha Feng's whereabouts.

After doing all this, Qing Ming did not linger any longer and immediately rushed to the previous battlefield.

If possible, he would like to capture a few more Sand Ninjas.

For him, the more 'chakra batteries' the better.

And that puppeteer, it would be even better if we could catch him.

Thinking of this, Qingming couldn't help but quicken his pace.

However, when he returned to the battlefield, there was no one there except the corpse of a Konoha ninja.

Qing Ming glanced at the corpse and found that it was his subordinate who had actively destroyed his hearing system.

Obviously, the other party did not survive in the end.

Just as Qingming was examining the body, a subtle sound suddenly came from the woods nearby.

Qing Ming suddenly stood up and asked, "Who's there?"

"Captain, it's me!"

Kamijou Yoichi's somewhat weak voice came.

Then, the woods shook and Kamijou Yoichi walked out with a pale face.

The other person was holding his lower abdomen, and blood could be seen flowing out from between his fingers. It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.

The Sharingan in Qingming's pupils slightly enlarged, and he carefully looked the other person up and down for a few times. After confirming that he was not an enemy in disguise, he stepped forward and said, "How are you? Where is the enemy?"

"Cough cough cough~"

Hearing this, Kamijou Yoichi coughed a few times and replied with some difficulty: "A few minutes ago, they suddenly withdrew. I don't know why."

“Withdraw.”

Qing Ming groaned and continued to ask: "Do you know which direction it went?"

Kamijou Yoichi pointed to the northwest.

"Zone E12?"

Qing Ming frowned.

"Ah."

Kamijou nodded and said, "It's very likely."

Hearing this, Qing Ming fell silent.

At this time, Kamijou Yoichi suddenly asked: "By the way, Captain, where is that Sand Wind?"

"Don't mention it. He got away."

Qing Ming replied with a gloomy look on his face.

Kamijo Yoichi had no doubts.

Because he didn't think Qingming could kill a senior ninja, or it was beyond his expectation that Qingming could force the other party to escape.

As for going further, I dare not even think about it.

On the other side, after Qingming answered this question, although he didn't say anything on his face, he was paying attention to Kamijou Yoichi's expression out of the corner of his eye.

If the other party had any doubts about what he said, he might kill them to silence them.

Although he would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, he would not be merciful if the other party touched upon his core interests.

Fortunately, Kamijou Yoichi behaved normally.

Qing Ming glanced at the wound on the other person's lower abdomen, and after confirming that it would not be fatal for the time being, he did not waste chakra to treat it.

Instead, he said directly: "You stay here for the time being and report our experience. I will go to Area E12 to take a look."

"Okay, Captain!"

Kamijou Yoichi replied neatly.

"Okay, be careful."

Qingming gave the other party a final instruction, then followed the direction where the Sand Village Chunins left and disappeared into the dense forest.

After he left, Kamijou Yoichi raised his bloody hands, performed summoning magic, summoned the parrot again, and began to explain the matters to be reported.

(End of this chapter)