Chapter 92 The Battle Is Over
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Zhong Er Shi Bing Wo Bu Zhi
"Would you like to have a drink... Although it is indeed something worth looking forward to, let's put it aside after we go to the underworld."
Ling laughed softly, stood up straight, and the thunder light dancing around his body dissipated, but the chakra wrapped around the long knife in his hand became thinner and thinner, and the threatening "Woo" sound gradually became lower, "I'm not Have you told me? My brother is around today and I don’t want to be embarrassed."
Looking away from the long knife in Ling's hand, Uzumaki Yi's expression became more solemn, "This is really a dangerous move... Let's use it as the last move. After all, I don't want to be too embarrassed in front of the younger generations."
As Whirlpool Yi finished his words, several golden chains stretched out from his back, coiling behind him like giant snakes that choose people to eat.
Seeing such a scene, Uchiha Masaki, who was disgusted with Uzumaki Yang in every possible way, stopped his unnecessary argument and turned to stare at the battlefield solemnly, "Madara, watch carefully, only the whirlpool that can be blocked by King Kong can be considered a real whirlpool. , when we meet each other on the battlefield, we will kill each one if we can."
"...a real whirlpool?"
"Because only if you master this technique, you will be recorded in the clan's genealogy." It was Uzumaki Yang who spoke this time, "Although King Kong Blockade is essentially a sealing technique, so far, only our Uzumaki clan can use it.
Even the Senju Clan, whose physique is almost the same as ours, can't learn it - if you have to understand, you can think of this as a kind of blood inheritance limit, which only belongs to our Uzumaki clan and cannot be used by outsiders. "
The doubts in Madara's heart disappeared immediately, but his mood became heavier.
Although he had only officially accepted the mission for less than a year, he already clearly understood the difference between blood successor ninjas and non-blood successor ninjas. With the same physical fitness, it is not an exaggeration to say that a ninja with the blood successor limit is bound to win.
Thinking of this, Madara looked up at the two people on separate sides of the field, his eyes unconsciously filled with worry, but before he could think about it deeply, he heard Uzumaki Yang's voice again.
"Uchiha Ling is your brother, right? If he loses, you must remember to run away as soon as possible, so that you may be able to save a small life."
Uzumaki Yang still folded his arms and seemed to be standing casually on one side, but the unabashed chakra fluctuations on his body undoubtedly swept away the relaxed atmosphere just now.
"This is also for you," Uchiha Masaki made a mistake in his steps and blocked Madara behind him. The three magatama in his eyes slowly turned, "Don't forget to stick out your neck and wait."
And as the atmosphere here became more and more tense, the two people in the field finally took action, but this time, the one who took the initiative to attack was Ling.
Bloody arcs of lightning wrapped around his limbs as Ling Qian stepped forward, and the ground beneath his feet was shattered like a spider web. The whole person attacked the whirlpool at a terrifying speed that was difficult to observe with the naked eye.
Uzumaki Yi is also not easy to deal with. The snake-like chains behind his back seemed to have found prey the moment Ling moved. They swooped out with frightening power, leaving behind terrifying people on the ground. holes, trying to kill the prey.
Ling's figure was extremely small compared to the chain, but he could always accurately pass through the gaps in the golden chain.
But as he got closer to Uzumaki Yi, the space available for him to dodge became smaller and smaller.
Uzumaki Yi apparently also discovered this. He separated several golden chains and entangled them to form a tough barrier in front of him. The remaining chains all shot out, blocking all Ling's escape routes.
Uzumaki Yi's move undoubtedly reduced Ling's fault tolerance rate again. As long as Ling made a slight mistake - it could even be said that as long as his attack failed to work, or was just delayed by the protection formed by the chain, he would be attacked. The chain pierced the body and became a lamb to be slaughtered in the hands of the whirlpool.
But Ling did not panic because of this, and his speed even increased sharply again. Almost in the next moment, he reached the front of the chain barrier and slashed it with his sword.
The blade made a harsh cutting sound the moment it collided with the chain barrier, but the sound only lasted for a short moment. The tough chain was shattered under Ling's long knife in the extremely shocked eyes of Uzumaki Yi. Down.
In a hurry, Uzumaki Yi only had time to transfer chakra to his feet and build an earth wall in front of him - but how could this hastily constructed earth wall be able to block the knife?
Seeing that Uzumaki was easily cut by a sword, and the sky-wide chains extending from his back shattered into golden light, Uzumaki Yang couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately rushed forward to join the battle circle, "You bastard! Stop it!"
How could Uchiha Masaki, who had been watching Uzumaki Yang from the corner of his eye, look at him like this and interfere with Ling?
He immediately drew his knife and stepped forward to stop him. In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged three or four moves, all of which were aimed at killing people.
Soon enough, the sound of metal and iron clashing sounded almost at the same time as the two people's voices. It was not until the wind and waves caused by the two fighting each other brushed against his face that Madara barely recovered from the series of changes. He immediately looked at the peer in the Uzumaki clan's team with a weapon in his hand.
However, he found that the watermelon head with his face covered also turned to look at him in astonishment. When they looked at each other, they could see the confusion in each other's eyes.
But just when the two of them were holding their weapons and planning to develop a third battle circle, there was another roar in the field, so that before the two of them could get close to each other, they subconsciously turned around to look.
The opponents of Uchiha Masaki and Uzumaki Yang had completely changed in that roar. Ling and Uzumaki Yi seemed to teleport, back to back, blocking the attacks from their own clansmen.
It's just that neither of them looks good. Ling's light-colored clothes are all earth-colored at this time, and if you look closely at the exposed skin, there are many thin blood stains.
Uzumaki Yi's image was even worse. There was a gash on his chest that was at least two palms long, and the gurgling blood had stained that piece of clothing. From Madara's angle, he could faintly see his beating body. The heart, if it weren't for Uzumaki Yi holding the skin on both sides of the wound tightly with one hand, might have been bleeding like a river at this time.
But despite this, the two of them still managed to withstand the attacks of their respective tribesmen, and even seemed to still have some strength left.
And in this silence, Ling was the first to speak, his voice slightly hoarse but full of helplessness, "Anyway, how about you all calm down first?"
Ling laughed softly, stood up straight, and the thunder light dancing around his body dissipated, but the chakra wrapped around the long knife in his hand became thinner and thinner, and the threatening "Woo" sound gradually became lower, "I'm not Have you told me? My brother is around today and I don’t want to be embarrassed."
Looking away from the long knife in Ling's hand, Uzumaki Yi's expression became more solemn, "This is really a dangerous move... Let's use it as the last move. After all, I don't want to be too embarrassed in front of the younger generations."
As Whirlpool Yi finished his words, several golden chains stretched out from his back, coiling behind him like giant snakes that choose people to eat.
Seeing such a scene, Uchiha Masaki, who was disgusted with Uzumaki Yang in every possible way, stopped his unnecessary argument and turned to stare at the battlefield solemnly, "Madara, watch carefully, only the whirlpool that can be blocked by King Kong can be considered a real whirlpool. , when we meet each other on the battlefield, we will kill each one if we can."
"...a real whirlpool?"
"Because only if you master this technique, you will be recorded in the clan's genealogy." It was Uzumaki Yang who spoke this time, "Although King Kong Blockade is essentially a sealing technique, so far, only our Uzumaki clan can use it.
Even the Senju Clan, whose physique is almost the same as ours, can't learn it - if you have to understand, you can think of this as a kind of blood inheritance limit, which only belongs to our Uzumaki clan and cannot be used by outsiders. "
The doubts in Madara's heart disappeared immediately, but his mood became heavier.
Although he had only officially accepted the mission for less than a year, he already clearly understood the difference between blood successor ninjas and non-blood successor ninjas. With the same physical fitness, it is not an exaggeration to say that a ninja with the blood successor limit is bound to win.
Thinking of this, Madara looked up at the two people on separate sides of the field, his eyes unconsciously filled with worry, but before he could think about it deeply, he heard Uzumaki Yang's voice again.
"Uchiha Ling is your brother, right? If he loses, you must remember to run away as soon as possible, so that you may be able to save a small life."
Uzumaki Yang still folded his arms and seemed to be standing casually on one side, but the unabashed chakra fluctuations on his body undoubtedly swept away the relaxed atmosphere just now.
"This is also for you," Uchiha Masaki made a mistake in his steps and blocked Madara behind him. The three magatama in his eyes slowly turned, "Don't forget to stick out your neck and wait."
And as the atmosphere here became more and more tense, the two people in the field finally took action, but this time, the one who took the initiative to attack was Ling.
Bloody arcs of lightning wrapped around his limbs as Ling Qian stepped forward, and the ground beneath his feet was shattered like a spider web. The whole person attacked the whirlpool at a terrifying speed that was difficult to observe with the naked eye.
Uzumaki Yi is also not easy to deal with. The snake-like chains behind his back seemed to have found prey the moment Ling moved. They swooped out with frightening power, leaving behind terrifying people on the ground. holes, trying to kill the prey.
Ling's figure was extremely small compared to the chain, but he could always accurately pass through the gaps in the golden chain.
But as he got closer to Uzumaki Yi, the space available for him to dodge became smaller and smaller.
Uzumaki Yi apparently also discovered this. He separated several golden chains and entangled them to form a tough barrier in front of him. The remaining chains all shot out, blocking all Ling's escape routes.
Uzumaki Yi's move undoubtedly reduced Ling's fault tolerance rate again. As long as Ling made a slight mistake - it could even be said that as long as his attack failed to work, or was just delayed by the protection formed by the chain, he would be attacked. The chain pierced the body and became a lamb to be slaughtered in the hands of the whirlpool.
But Ling did not panic because of this, and his speed even increased sharply again. Almost in the next moment, he reached the front of the chain barrier and slashed it with his sword.
The blade made a harsh cutting sound the moment it collided with the chain barrier, but the sound only lasted for a short moment. The tough chain was shattered under Ling's long knife in the extremely shocked eyes of Uzumaki Yi. Down.
In a hurry, Uzumaki Yi only had time to transfer chakra to his feet and build an earth wall in front of him - but how could this hastily constructed earth wall be able to block the knife?
Seeing that Uzumaki was easily cut by a sword, and the sky-wide chains extending from his back shattered into golden light, Uzumaki Yang couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately rushed forward to join the battle circle, "You bastard! Stop it!"
How could Uchiha Masaki, who had been watching Uzumaki Yang from the corner of his eye, look at him like this and interfere with Ling?
He immediately drew his knife and stepped forward to stop him. In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged three or four moves, all of which were aimed at killing people.
Soon enough, the sound of metal and iron clashing sounded almost at the same time as the two people's voices. It was not until the wind and waves caused by the two fighting each other brushed against his face that Madara barely recovered from the series of changes. He immediately looked at the peer in the Uzumaki clan's team with a weapon in his hand.
However, he found that the watermelon head with his face covered also turned to look at him in astonishment. When they looked at each other, they could see the confusion in each other's eyes.
But just when the two of them were holding their weapons and planning to develop a third battle circle, there was another roar in the field, so that before the two of them could get close to each other, they subconsciously turned around to look.
The opponents of Uchiha Masaki and Uzumaki Yang had completely changed in that roar. Ling and Uzumaki Yi seemed to teleport, back to back, blocking the attacks from their own clansmen.
It's just that neither of them looks good. Ling's light-colored clothes are all earth-colored at this time, and if you look closely at the exposed skin, there are many thin blood stains.
Uzumaki Yi's image was even worse. There was a gash on his chest that was at least two palms long, and the gurgling blood had stained that piece of clothing. From Madara's angle, he could faintly see his beating body. The heart, if it weren't for Uzumaki Yi holding the skin on both sides of the wound tightly with one hand, might have been bleeding like a river at this time.
But despite this, the two of them still managed to withstand the attacks of their respective tribesmen, and even seemed to still have some strength left.
And in this silence, Ling was the first to speak, his voice slightly hoarse but full of helplessness, "Anyway, how about you all calm down first?"
