Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Before the Jonin pulled out to defend, he felt a numbness in his lower abdomen, and severe pain spread from his abdomen.The corner of Zhuo Yifan's mouth twitched, and with a light wave of his arm, he pulled out the samurai sword from the patient's lower abdomen, splashing a stream of blood immediately, and even brought out a section of his intestines.

The jounin looked down at his abdomen and chest in disbelief. He didn't expect that he would be defeated by Zhuo Yifan with one move, but when he opened his mouth to speak, he could only spit out a mouthful of blood.Immediately afterwards, he fell limply to the ground, already losing his vitality.

The first Jonin was killed by Zhuo Yifan in this way.Qingyan's movements were a bit slower than Zhuo Yifan's, but her peak strength was not put there for display, and immediately after Zhuo Yifan killed a Chunin of the opponent.Unexpectedly, in an instant, two of his masters died in the hands of Zhuo Yifan and Qingyan, which made those island warriors stunned.

To be honest, Zhuo Yifan admired the endurance in front of him, probably because of the commonality of the famous people in the island country all the time, which made them choose to endure fear instead of avoiding it.Especially to death.Probably think that death in battle is the most glorious thing, which can be maximized in the island samurai and Ninja.Otherwise, there would be no seppuku in the island country. They seem to have a pious enthusiasm for death.After a moment of stunned attention, everyone yelled again and continued to attack Zhuo Yifan and the others.

The corner of Zhuo Yifan's mouth twitched, thinking that it seemed like he was going to kill a few more people tonight.The samurai sword that he had just snatched from the hand of Ninja swung it like a meat grinder, and he couldn't see the movement track of the blade at all, and it was shaking so that gold stars appeared in front of people's eyes.

Before the two Chunin regained their senses, their necks felt cold, and their trachea and main artery had been cut by a knife. Blood was spilled all over the floor, and they fell straight on the ground.

Qingyan didn't use any weapons here, and she didn't need weapons at all to deal with these guys.Figures flew among the dozens of ninjas, only to see a faint white shadow constantly flashing among the crowd, Kudo Jiro couldn't help but grow his mouth, and he didn't recover for a long time.

And those ninjas whose bodies were hit by Qingyan's palm technique didn't please any of them, they all suffered internal injuries, and many of them had their hands crippled by Qingyan.

Zhuo Yifan fought more and more bravely here, and the samurai sword in his hand had been drawn between the necks of countless ninjas. A large amount of blood had already stained his clothes red, which looked very terrifying.But he still didn't mean to stop, and continued to walk among the ninjas, looking for his next target.

With Zhuo Yifan and Qingyan guarding one on the left and the other on the right, Kudo Jiro and Angel simply became spectators.It's just that this scene was a bit too bloody, and Angel's brows were straightly frowned.

The battle lasted for 5 minutes, until the last ninja fell, the ground was already stained red with blood, and there were corpses everywhere, it was so tragic.

The smoky white clothes were spotless, and she would not allow the dirty blood to splash on her body.Zhuo Yifan was much more embarrassed here.Although the enemy was completely wiped out, there was blood all over his body, and he couldn't tell whether it was the other party's or his own!Of course, only he himself knows, and he has nothing to do with it.