Clang~
Clang, clang, clang~
The long sword and kunai clashed repeatedly, producing a series of sharp metallic sounds.
Qingming's real body directly targeted Yamada Shinichi.
Among the three opponents, he had the most contact with Yamada Shinichi and was most familiar with him.
Additionally, his chest wound had only been partially treated and had not fully healed, meaning his combat effectiveness was diminished, making him the ideal target to exploit as a breakthrough point.
Indeed, Qingming had expended a large amount of chakra to create two shadow clones to assist in the battle, all to create one-on-one situations and then eliminate each opponent separately.
However, his intentions were quite clear, and the three Mist Village Jonin immediately grasped his plan.
As a result, they became extremely cautious, making no unnecessary moves until they could determine which one was Qingming's real body. They focused almost entirely on defense, keeping a safe distance from one another.
This way, no matter which opponent Qingming attacked, the other two would be able to react quickly and provide support.
"Impressive, they're all Jonin, their battle experience is remarkable."
Qingming observed their movements and understood their thoughts, silently admiring their strategy.
At first, he had planned to conserve some energy.
But now, it seemed there was no way to save it.
With that thought in mind, Qingming stopped hesitating and immediately launched a fierce attack on Yamada Shinichi.
In an instant, his action drew the attention of the other two.
However, before they could even determine whether this was a trap or a genuine attack on Yamada Shinichi, the two shadow clones he created had already understood his intent.
In the next moment, both clones launched full-on attacks against Otokiri Zan'getsu and Takeshima Ichirou.
Their goal was simple: to delay Otokiri Zan'getsu and Takeshima Ichirou for as long as possible, buying Qingming enough time to deal with Yamada Shinichi.
At this point, Otokiri Zan'getsu and Takeshima Ichirou both realized that the Qingming attacking Yamada Shinichi was most likely his real body.
Unfortunately, even if they wanted to help, there was no time.
Currently, Qingming's chakra had already surpassed 100,000 points. Even though he had split into three, each clone still possessed 35,000 points of chakra.
With so much chakra, the clones' ability to withstand damage had been greatly compensated.
This didn't mean that the clones could take more damage, but the abundant chakra allowed them to adapt their strategies to minimize the need for direct confrontation.
For example, they could use a "ninjutsu machine gun" approach.
As long as they continuously unleashed ninjutsu, utilizing their massive chakra, they could bombard their enemies, reducing the likelihood of direct combat.
In this way, the clones' inherent vulnerability to damage was naturally mitigated.
Fortunately, Qingming had mastered several powerful ninjutsu, each perfected to the highest level. These techniques could be cast rapidly, making it easy to restrict the actions of even high-ranking Jonin.
At least, for a short time, it wouldn't be a problem.
Now, Otokiri Zan'getsu and Takeshima Ichirou were completely controlled by this strategy.
The two shadow clones fighting them didn't care about chakra consumption and continuously used various ninjutsu, forcing their opponents into a desperate retreat.
At this point, they couldn't even think about helping Yamada Shinichi. Their own safety was already in great jeopardy.
Under these circumstances, Qingming found himself in an uninterrupted environment, allowing him to act without restraint.
Because of this, Qingming went all out. Drawing from his prior experience in battle, Qingming activated his three-tomoe Sharingan to its peak and attacked Yamada Shinichi relentlessly, pushing him back with every strike.
Finally, after Qingming swung his long sword once again, Yamada Shinichi failed to react in time, barely managing to block the attack. The force of the strike sent him stumbling back a step.
Qingming keenly seized the opportunity. His chakra surged, and the muscles in his right arm and waist were immediately enhanced, greatly increasing his strength.
"Ha!"
With a low shout, he quickly swung his sword again, aiming directly for Yamada Shinichi's neck and torso.
A powerful sense of crisis surged through Yamada Shinichi. His pupils dilated as he desperately threw his kunai to block the attack.
Unfortunately, Qingming's strike was simply too powerful.
Moreover, the previous blow had already thrown him off balance.
This time, it was impossible to block.
Clang~
The sharp metallic sound rang out.
Kunai and long sword collided, and the immense recoil caused Yamada Shinichi's arm to go numb. He was forced to step back.
Furthermore, the force of the attack had reopened his previously healing chest wound, causing fresh blood to spill out and soak his bandages.
Seeing this, Qingming didn't hesitate. He continued forward, closing the distance.
Whoosh~
The cold light of his sword flashed.
Qingming struck again.
Yamada Shinichi tried to block again.
Clang~
The massive recoil sent him staggering back.
Yamada Shinichi struggled to maintain his balance as Qingming relentlessly pursued.
The sound of metal clashing echoed nonstop as Qingming continued his assault.
Finally, Yamada Shinichi found himself backed against a large rock, unable to retreat further.
Qingming gathered all his strength and delivered a final, decisive blow.
The shadow of death loomed in Yamada Shinichi's mind as he watched the long sword coming straight at him, his eyes bloodshot.
"Ah~~~"
Suddenly, he screamed.
At that moment, a layer of dense lightning appeared on his body.
His speed drastically increased, and in an instant, he vanished from Qingming's sight.
Qingming's sword strike landed, and the giant rock behind Yamada Shinichi was split in two by the concentrated wind-style chakra.
Qingming calmly sheathed his sword and turned to look toward the right. There, not far from him, stood a figure hunched over, gasping for breath.
There was also a layer of charred blackness on his body, as if he had been burned by something. A faint smell of cooked flesh lingered in the air.
Indeed, it was none other than Yamada Shinichi, who had just narrowly avoided Qingming's killing blow.
From the looks of it, he had used some forbidden technique.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up in this state.
Based on Qingming's experience, such techniques could not be used repeatedly in a short time.
In other words, his opponent had already run out of tricks.
With that thought in mind, Qingming's body radiated a faint blue light as he activated the 'Instant Sword Technique.'
In an instant, he appeared right in front of Yamada Shinichi.
Then, he swung his sword.
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