Qian's performance far exceeded expectations, not only was the opponent Fuchen caught off guard, but even Daimaru was a little surprised.

Sen's illusion casting prop is a special feather fan that can be stacked like a folding fan, and with beautiful feathers, it is a bit like a dancing fan.

It is estimated that the opponent Fuchen will also regard Qian as an illusion-type ninja with poor physical skills.

But that fan is more than just a spell casting prop.

The fan bone is a rare alloy, very hard, and the edge of the fan bone hidden in the feather is extremely sharp.

Not only can the fan be used to help with illusions, but it can also be used as a weapon in melee combat.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

Qian's melee combat ability is not very bad, and when the fan is in hand, he can barely see it.

In particular, with the body method, the self-created set of fan dances not only forced the dust to float in the footsteps. The ultra-close-range illusions that are cast from time to time are simply impossible to defend against in battles with high concentration.

With the strength of Fuchen, he failed to achieve a quick quick victory in hand-to-hand combat, and was quickly regained by Qian, and in turn pressed step by step.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Daimaru was thoughtful.

The ninja world is so big, there are so many ninjas, there are always some special talents that make people shine.

The ninjutsu that combines ninjutsu and physical arts, many high-level ninjas know it, and the thunder attribute chakra mode inherited from the Thunder Shadow of Yunyin Village is the most famous.

The sworn enemy of Shayin Village, the four-tailed man of Yanyin Village, the Melting Chakra mode of Lao Zi, made many Sand Ninja suffer.

Chi's strength is still very weak, and it is naturally impossible to compare with the big shots above, but her fighting style really makes Daimaru's eyes shine.

It's just a combination of physical art and illusion, of course, it has nothing to do with the so-called "illusion chakra mode" and "illusion technique" that Daimaru whimsized, but it also has a lot of reference significance.

In Daimaru's appreciative eyes, the floating dust that was disturbed by the illusionary power surging from time to time was dizzy, and he didn't notice it for a while, and his shoulder was pierced by the tip of the fan bone.

Under the severe pain, he was hit hard by his knee to his mandible, and he suddenly fainted with a concussion.

"Winner - thousand!"

The referee announced the result, and the dust of defeat was carried down.

The second ninja who went into battle had exaggerated eyeshadow, even with a pair of slender sunglasses that were not completely covered, and he held the kunai with one hand and the chain meteor hammer in the other.

"Ninja throwing type?"

Oromaru frowned, this kind of medium-range attack ninja is generally a panacea and support ninja of the squad, maybe his specialty is not too prominent, but his grappling ability is particularly strong.

With the physical strength after a thousand battles, it seems to be a little difficult.

"My name is Dust, I'm not as reckless as Floating Dust, and your tactics won't work for me."

"Looks like there's no chance!"

Daimaru is a little regretful, there are so many chakras in Shinobi, Qian is still a girl, and the physical disadvantage is still relatively obvious.

The development of the battle situation was just as Daimaru expected, even if it was supported by Chimi, who did not admit defeat, under the attack of the cautious motes, the disengaged Chi persisted until he was tired and fell to the ground before he was defeated.

The second night eye who went into battle, the strength was a little worse than Qian, but her super eyesight allowed her to predict the direction of the opponent's attack very well, whether it was kunai or shuriken, she was dodged with the smallest movement.

The petite and agile body contains a lot of power, even if it is close, it can be easily attacked, and even hit the abdomen of the dust with a few counterattacks, making it painful and putting away the heart of contempt.

"Procrastinating for time? Automatically win at an hour? ”

Ignoring Motes' doubts, Yame silently watched for his opponent's attack from a little distance.

"It's really a difficult guy, is it because of those eyes that you can dodge attacks?"

Dust hands stamped.

"Earth Escape, Sand and Dust Whirlwind!"

A large amount of chakra gushed out of the body of fine dust, rolling up dust around it, and in the wind and sand, Yemu could only cover his face with his hands to prevent the wind and sand from blinding his eyes.

And this gave Dusty a chance, and a shuriken struck, several of which hit Yeme's thigh and arm, and then a figure cut through the dust and kicked Yeme hard in the waist.

Yeme, who couldn't withstand the attack in the first place, was defeated like this.

"You should be content to let me spend so many chakras to perform ninjutsu to win, I was originally going to expose the hole cards in the middle ninja exam."

After Orochimaru checked Yame's injury a little and made sure it was okay, he walked leisurely towards the mote that was still wheezing.

"If your hole cards are only at this level, there should be no place for you in the ninja exam, miscellaneous!"

Orochimaru twisted his neck and moved his wrist.

"Referee, can we start?"

"Yes."

For Daimaru, who unceremoniously spits foul language, the dust is not angry,

"It's because I injured your teammates that I'm angry?"

"No, the strength is not good, and the defeat is no wonder to others! I just don't like your face where everything seems to be under control. I really want to punch it and see if there will be any other expressions. ”

"You can try, if you can do it!"

"Then you're welcome!"

Daimaru smiled brightly,

"I like to beat up someone who doesn't like it the most."

As he spoke, Omaru stepped forward with his right foot, and the sand on the ground was like undulating waves, and the swaying horizon made people stand unsteadily.

In an instant, a wave of sand rose from the ground and slapped towards the fine dust.

Not to be outdone, the dust on the opposite side waved his hand, and the sand wall stopped in front of him.

"It's not easy to defeat me with this kind of ninjutsu, your strength and arrogant tone are a bit out of proportion......"

Just as Dust was retreating and defending, a sturdy figure passed directly through the sand waves, smashed through the dirt wall, and came to Dust's eyes.

"I performed ninjutsu just to say hello to you! If I say I'm going to beat you up, I must be using my fists, idiot! ”

The heavy punch landed on Weichen's cheek, the sunglasses were shattered and knocked away, the jaw was dislocated and fractured with a clicking sound, the neck twisted to one side and flew back, and the light face of the cloud was knocked unconscious to the ground before it had time to be surprised.

The winner was decided so quickly that the referee didn't react for a while.

"Hey, are you okay? It doesn't seem to be very beaten! Referee, did I win?"

"Winner, Daimaru!"

"Next, let's get started!"

The last guy who looked thick eyebrows and big eyes, and didn't have a fancy dress, stepped forward.

"What an impatience, bastard! Don't compare me to those two useless guys, remember, the one who beat you is called Sanddust......"

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Daimaru plucked out his ears and nonchalantly interrupted his opponent's provocation,

"Your name is Sanddust? That's really a coincidence, Uncle Ben, who is known as the Red Sand, thinks you should change your name! ”