Analyzing the Ninja World Starting from Konoha

Chapter 117 even has enchantments? Are they just being a sore loser?

As expected of Sunagakure's elite Jonin, Yekura immediately sensed Aoba's intention. She gripped a kunai in her hand, the blade of which was wrapped in a faint layer of orange-red chakra, a result of the high temperature of the Scorching Release technique.

clang!

The two weapons collided violently in mid-air.

Sparks flew everywhere.

The broken blade traced a graceful arc in the air.

Aoba looked at the broken kunai in his hand and clicked his tongue.

"They even enchant it? Are they sore losers?"

He ignored Aoba's inexplicable teasing.

Although she severed Aoba's kunai, Yoko herself was not feeling well either.

She felt a tremendous force coming from the weapon, which made her hands go numb.

No way, this guy has incredible strength!

Aoba immediately took out a short sword from the sealing scroll. This was the first weapon he had forged himself after obtaining the chakra metal.

I didn't have a chance to use it before, but I finally got to use it today.

Although Aoba prides himself on being an elegant mage, what mage doesn't harbor a desire for melee combat?

Aoba formed a hand seal, and a thin layer of blade-like energy adhered to the original short sword.

Chakra Scalpel

Furthermore, amplified by the chakra metal, the energy body, which was originally thin and blade-like like a short sword, suddenly extended to the length of a long sword.

"Okay, now it's fair."

After Qingye finished speaking, he even performed a stylish sword flourish, but unfortunately, it was destined to be a waste of time.

Ye Cang's expression was solemn; she could sense the intense threat posed by the weapon in Aoba's hand.

Ding! Ding! Clang!

The two clashed again, the sound of metal clashing echoing throughout the room.

Yes, it was clearly a clash of enchanted weapons, but what was heard was the sound of metal clashing.

However, Aoba didn't care about any of that. He was having a great time playing with his new toy, something he hadn't expected to be used in this way before.

Visiting the Konoha training grounds isn't for nothing.

His chip contains a lot of sword techniques, including Kakashi's Hatake sword technique and many Konoha-style sword techniques.

From now on, he can also act as a skilled swordsman.

"What's your name?"

Yekura became increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

Her taijutsu is already among the best of the younger generation in Sunagakure, and combined with the intimidating power of her Scorching Release, she is almost unmatched in close combat.

But no matter how she attacked, the person in front of her could easily defuse the situation.

It felt as if her every move had been anticipated by the other party.

"Want to know my name?"

Aoba braced himself against Yokura's kunai, their faces barely touching. "Beat me first," he said.

"Arrogant brat!"

Yekura's anger intensified, and her chakra erupted once more.

Several tiny fireballs gathered around her, attempting to detonate at close range.

Aoba's pupils contracted slightly.

If the explosion is detonated here, his sleeping place will certainly be lost.

That won't do.

"Let's play somewhere else."

Aoba exerted his strength, knocking Yecang back, and then leaped backward, jumping off the platform and landing on the Gobi Desert below.

"Trying to run away?"

Yecang followed closely behind, with several fireballs trailing behind him.

The two clashed again on the open Gobi Desert.

Without the limitations of terrain, the intensity of their battle escalated instantly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Yekura controlled the fireball and launched it towards Aoba.

Aoba swung his short sword and swiftly sliced ​​Yekura's fireball into several pieces.

The fireball, once severed, immediately went out of control, crashing to the ground and creating large craters. The sand and gravel melted into lava, and the air was filled with a pungent, burnt smell.

"How is this possible?!"

Seeing his Scorching Release fireball being sliced ​​open, Yekura was stunned and couldn't quite accept it.

"Nothing is impossible; it's just basic chakra control."

The cutting principle of the chakra scalpel differs from the physical destruction of conventional blades. Instead, it uses the gathering of chakra to form a scalpel that cuts the hand's nervous system, allowing the practitioner to precisely destroy specific tissues without creating open wounds.

Since it can precisely destroy, it can also precisely sever the connection of chakra.

Of course, Yekura was unaware that Aoba possessed such an utterly unreasonable thing as a chip. She only used the Scorching Release twice, and its structural characteristics and chakra frequency were analyzed clearly.

"Are you kidding me!"

Yekura's most prized skill, the Scorching Release, was actually "broken" just like that!

She could accept secret techniques, or even other escape techniques, to counter her Scorching Release, but she could not accept Aoba trampling on her Scorching Release like cutting fruit.

"what!"

Yekura angrily unleashed a massive amount of chakra, releasing even more fireballs.

Seeing so many scorching fireballs, Aoba became a little scared.

Deciding to temporarily avoid the limelight is not a game of fruit slicing.

The Scorching Release technique can instantly evaporate the moisture in an opponent's body; it's truly a matter of being injured if you just brush against it, and dying if you just touch it.

Aoba also controlled the sand and maneuvered around it, and the sea of ​​sand gradually took shape.

The sand formed giant waves, attempting to submerge the leaf silo.

However, Yekura's Scorch Release was too effective against Sand.

The sand was too loose; no matter how much sand rushed up, it would be melted into a liquid, glassy substance the moment it came into contact with the fireball.

The scene is somewhat like burning a plastic bag with a flame; the plastic bag shrinks as soon as it gets close to the flame.

Unless there is a overwhelming advantage in strength, attribute advantage is often fatal in battles of the same level.

Fortunately, this is a desert.

The one thing we have no shortage of is sand.

Aoba's chakra flowed continuously, and the chip was frantically calculating the trajectory and heat decay of each fireball.

Since we can't compete on quality, we'll overwhelm you with sheer quantity.

A sandstorm swept across the sky, blocking out the sunlight and turning the area into a dim, yellowish world.

Ye Cang was in the center of the sandstorm, surrounded by a dozen fireballs spinning at high speed, forming an absolute defensive circle.

All the sand that came near was vaporized.

Even if the Scorch Release itself cannot harm her, the high temperature generated by the Scorch Release will radiate into the surrounding air.

The scorching air made her breathing rapid.

This prompted her to expand her defensive perimeter.

Maintaining such a high intensity of Scorching Release output consumes a huge amount of chakra.

In contrast, the Konoha ninja remained completely at ease, as if his chakra was inexhaustible.

Damn.

What kind of monster is this?

Just as the two were at an impasse...

Just as the two were locked in a stalemate, several dark figures suddenly appeared on the distant horizon.

It was extremely fast, and the chakra fluctuations were very familiar.

Konoha's reinforcements have arrived.

Yecang clearly sensed those approaching auras as well.

Her expression changed; she knew that it was impossible to take down Qingye today.

If she were surrounded by Konoha's reinforcements, she might be the one in danger.

"You bastard from Konoha, I'll remember you."

Ye Cang gritted his teeth and uttered a harsh remark.

She formed a hand seal, and all the fireballs exploded in all directions, creating a scorching heat wave that forced back the sand streams that tried to entangle her.

Using the smoke and dust as cover, she retreated rapidly, disappearing behind the distant sand dunes in a few leaps.

Aoba stood still, watching the direction she had gone, but did not give chase.

It's no use chasing after them.

The destructive power of the Scorching Release technique is too strong. If we really fight to the death, even if we can kill her, we will have to pay a considerable price.

They were simply serving different masters, not mortal enemies.

Besides, a day's duty as a garrison only pays a few hundred yuan, why risk your life?

A few seconds later.

Several figures landed beside Qingye.

The leader, dressed in a dark green Jonin vest with a resolute face, was none other than Sarutobi Shinnosuke, the commander-in-chief of the Land of Rivers front.

He glanced at the devastated battlefield, especially at the still-unsolidified glass crystals on the ground, and a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"who's that person?"

"I asked in a deep voice," Sarutobi Shinnosuke.

"The Leaf Village of Sunagakure".

Aoba dusted himself off, speaking calmly.

"Scorching Release: Leaf Village?"

Shinnosuke's expression turned serious.

As the former head of the secret service, he certainly knew the name.

Furthermore, there is a thick stack of information about Yekura. She is a bloodline limit ninja who has risen in Sunagakure in recent years and is one of Sunagakure's high-end combat forces.

She killed quite a few powerful ninjas.

He turned to look at Qingye, his gaze now filled with scrutiny.

He turned his head and looked Qingye up and down, who was unharmed, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"You actually managed to fight her to a draw?"

"No, no, I was the one who was passively beaten."

Aoba shrugged, looking terrified.

"There's sand everywhere here, which really restricts her movement. If it were a different location, she'd probably be a dried-up corpse by now."

Shinnosuke looked at the traces of molten lava around him and clearly didn't believe Aoba's nonsense.

The marks on the ground don't lie.

This level of destructive power could not have been caused by a one-sided attack.

The ability to force Yekura to retreat was definitely not something that could be achieved solely through terrain advantages.

"Why not try to keep her here?"

Sarutobi Shinnosuke glanced at Aoba, "If we have reinforcements, we might be able to keep her here."

Aoba rolled her eyes.

"Commander, you think too highly of me."

Aoba pointed to the melted sand and gravel on the ground. "Staying alive under her thumb is already my limit. How could I possibly have the strength to stop her? Besides, if she wants to leave, no one here can stop her except you. Don't make things difficult for a mere Chunin."

Sarutobi Shinnosuke stared at Aoba for a few seconds.

Aoba met his gaze calmly, her eyes clear and unwavering.

"----I see."

Sarutobi Shinnosuke withdrew his gaze and stopped asking questions.

"Since everything is alright, let's get back to the team."

Shinnosuke didn't ask any further questions, and turned to wave to his approaching subordinates.

"Clean up the battlefield and strengthen vigilance."

Wait for the support troops to leave.

Two figures ran out from behind the rocks in the distance.

It was Uchiha Itachi and Ishida Ryoichi.

They had been watching the battle from a distance, and although they hadn't seen the whole thing from beginning to end, they could clearly see the cataclysmic fight between the two men from afar.

That level of combat is simply beyond their ability to intervene.

"Captain, you're amazing!"

Ryoichi looked on with admiration, "That woman is Yekura! I heard that many Jonin have died at her hands."

Although Uchiha Kei didn't speak, the fervor in his eyes was impossible to hide.

Is this the world of the strong?

Even that terrifying Scorching Release user couldn't do anything to the captain.

Stop flattering me.

Aoba walked back to the tent and looked at the overturned barbecue grill and the barbecue meat on the ground. Her heart ached.

"My lunch————"

He sighed, turned to look at his two subordinates, and his face instantly turned cold.

"What are you looking at? Are you bored?"

"Now that you're back, let's get back to training!"

"Today's throwing practice is doubled; no food until you finish!"

"ah?!"

Kei and Ryoichi's faces instantly fell.

"Yes, Captain!"