Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!
Dozens of large firebirds were formed by fiery red flames, and as the flames burned, the faint cries of the firebirds could be heard, casting fiery red shadows on the ground.
"I didn't expect your Japanese ninja techniques to be somewhat impressive."
Watching the firebirds circling in the sky, Qin Yang nodded imperceptibly.
However, on Earth, it is ultimately a world dominated by technology, and although there are many cultivation systems, none are particularly powerful.
"Hmph, how could my Great Japanese Empire's ninja arts be understood by you Chinese?"
Kikuchi Yumi snorted coldly, waving both hands forward.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Dozens of firebirds, with their sharp flaming beaks like eagles, swooped down from the sky towards Qin Yang.
"Tricks of the trade."
Qin Yang chuckled lightly, waved his hand, and in the air, hundreds of ice cones instantly formed, each reflecting a cold light, the tips sharp as daggers, intimidating to behold.
"Go!"
