Chapter 91: This watermelon head won’t be…

As Ling finished his words, the atmosphere between the two teams suddenly became tense.

Even though Madara was extremely nervous, he couldn't suppress the strange feeling in his heart - what did that crew-haired Uzumaki just say?

[How could I not respond to your sincere feelings! ]

Do you know what you are talking about?!

Although the relationship between Uchiha and Uzumaki is not as tense as that between Uchiha and Senju, they are still hostile, right?! And what exactly is the relationship? Please explain it clearly!

The most important thing is, why didn't you refute it at all? !

Could it be that this kind of conversation is actually very common in battles, but he has participated in too few battles so it feels weird?

If Hashirama could hear Madara's thoughts at this moment, he would definitely agree with them from the bottom of his heart - he also felt that something was wrong!

However, no matter what Madara thinks in his heart, and whether Hashirama will agree with Madara's ideas, the protagonists at this moment will not be them, but the two people who are confronting each other with weapons in hand.

After seeing the tangible lightning chakra on Ling's body, Uzumaki Yi's expression changed from excitement at the beginning to calmness. After realizing that continuing to wait would only make Ling's momentum stronger, he no longer insisted on taking the next step, and rushed straight towards Ling with force.

Ling's reaction was also not slow. He held up the long sword in his hand diagonally, just blocking the double swords that Xuanwo Yi was slashing up and down. "You are so impatient. Let me prepare myself."

Hearing Ling's smiling voice, Xuanwo Yi also smiled, "No, I'm looking forward to drinking with you this time!"

"Don't be like this, my brother is still watching." Ling's hands were fierce, forcing Xuanwo Yi to retreat, but the smile on his lips was still gentle, "Can't you save some face for me?"

"Don't say that. I have a child with me too." Uzumaki Yi crossed his two swords, avoiding the long sword and approaching him, his voice also with a smile, "I don't want to save face?"

If you just listen to the conversation between the two, you will definitely think that they are good friends who have known each other for many years. However, the reality is just the opposite. Every time they slash, they aim precisely at the other person's vital points, striving to make the other person lose the ability to resist with the next blow.

First, Ling cut open Xuanwo Yi's front with a knife and tried to take his life, but was dodged. Then, Xuanwo Yi used black runes all over his two swords to seal Ling.

The speed of their fight was so fast that it even left afterimages, but Madara discovered that instead of worrying about Ling's safety, Uchiha Masaki was obviously more wary of the Uzumaki ninja who was also watching the fight on the other side.

Trying hard to ignore the watermelon-haired guy who was the same age as him, Madara shifted his gaze to look at another Uzumaki ninja, but before he could take a closer look, the Uzumaki ninja strode towards him.

Uchiha Masaki glared at him with his Sharingan almost instantly, "Uzumaki Yang, if you come any closer I won't be polite to you."

"Well, don't be so nervous," Uzumaki Yang smiled and stopped, "I'm not that guy Yi. The mission is not completed yet. I don't want to waste my energy here with you in vain."

"Then get out of here," Uchiha Masaki said, his whole body showing resistance, "I have nothing to say to a pervert like you."

"Didn't I just want to steal your girlfriend last time? Given the relationship between our two clans, this is normal, right? What's more, I didn't succeed at all, so why do you hold a grudge like that?" Uzumaki Yang folded his hands and smiled wickedly, "By the way, didn't you bring your girlfriend this time?"

Uchiha Masaki's face darkened, and his voice became gritted, "How dare you say that? If you really wanted to steal my woman, I wouldn't be so angry!"

"I can't help it. You Uchiha are all very beautiful. I didn't expect that I would catch you at that time." Uzumaki Yang chuckled, looking quite honest and simple. "Besides, you are quite light to hold, not much different from a girl."

Madara was stunned, looked at Uchiha Masaki with a complicated expression, then looked at Uzumaki Yang, and for a moment he didn't know where to start complaining.

[There's something wrong with this! Why would you, an Uzumaki, snatch an Uchiha when you're looking for a wife?]

Madara couldn't help but take a step back, subconsciously looking at the watermelon-headed man who was blocking his face - this watermelon-headed man couldn't be...

Hashirama, who had been paying attention to the movements here, suddenly got angry, and his voice changed due to being too nervous, "It's not me, I didn't, don't think about it!"

But Madara just took another step back, with obvious distrust and vigilance in his eyes.

Hashirama felt like he was going crazy, and covered his head with his hands with a cry - he should have waited until he was strong enough to do it himself!

Look at what terrible developments are happening now!

In contrast to the overly cheerful (?) atmosphere here, the moves of the two people fighting each other became increasingly fierce.

Facing Ling's long knife that was chopping towards his head, Xuwo Yi blocked it with his knife as he did before, but the knife in his hand could not convey any sense of reality back to him.

Hearing the sharp "woooo" sound coming from the opponent's blade, Uzumaki Yi was instantly scared to death. He only had time to lean back as far as he could, but was still hit by the extremely aggressive wind attribute, leaving a blood mark on the side of his face.

However, Xuanwo Yi's reaction was equally fast. The moment he avoided the blade, he dropped the broken knife and raised his hand to slap Ling's left arm. Then, using the reaction force, he stepped back without hesitation and narrowly avoided Ling's next slash.

The pitch-black spell revealed its ferocious power the moment Uzumaki Yi's palm touched Ling's left arm, and went straight to Ling's heart, swallowing up all the jumping arcs of electricity as it went. If Ling had not reacted in time and forcefully burst out his chakra to shatter the spell, he would have been entangled in the heart by the spell that could devour chakra, and lost his combat effectiveness.

However, although Ling avoided being captured by the spell at this moment, this action undoubtedly made his situation even more difficult as he already felt that his chakra was insufficient. Even the arcs of electricity jumping on his body showed signs of weakness.

Without rushing to attack, Ling let out a long breath and tried his best to calm the restlessness of the chakra in his body.

On the other side, Xuanwo Yi, who was forced to retreat again, was also in no hurry to attack. He lowered his eyes to look at the broken knife he had dropped, and after a brief silence, he raised his hand to wipe his cheek. After wiping off a trace of blood, there was no wound left on his face.

"Ling, I'm a little disappointed."

Ling raised his head slightly, facing the direction where Xuanwo Yi was, his breathing seemed a little rapid, but he still smiled, "There's nothing I can do. You can't expect the recovery from losing a hand to be as difficult as losing an eye, right? It took you a whole year."

"That's true... But Ling," Uzumaki Yiye let out a long breath and lowered his body slightly, "If you are only this level, then the long-awaited drinking will be realized today."