Chapter 30: Showdown with Iairo

"Are you coming?"

Behind the Kazekage Building, there is an extremely spacious sandy area. Usually it is a place used by some ninjas to cultivate, but at this time, there are unexpectedly few people. A slender red figure stood indifferently in the middle of the sand, with no expression on its cold face.

"Oops, how early is it?" Ye Wuyue scratched the back of his head and walked into the sand with a smile on his face. Behind him, the four figures spread out in a high and low manner, and it was the Red Lotus group.

I Ai Luo folded his hands on his chest, his pale cyan eyes glanced at Ye Wuyue, and said lightly: "Since you are here, let's start." ”

"Hehe, that's rude." Ye Wuyue smiled evilly, and the soles of his feet spurted with chakra, and his body was like a butterfly, and he fell to the middle of the sand.

"Kankuro, Temari, there shouldn't be any other ninjas around." I said lightly.

Hearing this, Kankuro, who was sitting on the side, immediately got up and replied, "I've already warned all of them, and now there are no other ninjas around." ”

"Very good" I Airo retracted his gaze and looked at the moonless night. "Let's do it."

"Please advise."

After speaking, Ye Wuyue's pale blue eyes suddenly receded, and a blood-like scarlet filled his eyes, and three black magatama slowly emerged.

"Is that the 'Writing Wheel'?" My Airo's face still didn't change at all, and his eyes moved. A large amount of yellow sand began to gush out of the huge gourd behind him, and the sand was like a faint mist, surrounding Iro.

"You say, why does this Ailuo want to challenge Ye Wuyue?" When he was tense in the sand, Shui Yue quietly resisted the turbulent wind twice with his arm, and asked with a low lean.

"I don't know much about this matter, Sister Temari and Brother Kankuro seem to know a little clue, but they won't say it, and I can't ask." Turbulent Wind also suppressed his voice and explained to Shui Yue. Under the golden hair, his blue eyes glanced at the red-haired man in the field, and said with some fear: "But I don't think Ye Wuyue has much chance of winning, my Ailuo's strength has always been just the tip of the iceberg, and even I don't know what kind of point this person has reached." ”

Shui Yue glanced at Chaofeng in a little surprise, and said with a little teasing: "Don't forget, if that guy can't win, you won't be able to leave." ”

Chaofeng waved his hand and said helplessly: "No way, I also hope that Ye Wuyue can win, but at the moment, this is simply impossible." ”

"Not necessarily." An indifferent voice abruptly interrupted the conversation between the two. Facing Shui Yue's slightly surprised eyes, Blade Leng snorted and said lightly: "Ye Wuyue's guy is also very hidden, and in my opinion, this guy has probably never used all his strength." ”

"That guy is horrible." The red lotus on the side also nodded, she hadn't forgotten the horror of the "roots", and even planted herself in their hands. However, such an organization was greatly injured by Ye Wuyue alone, and the latter's strength can be imagined.

"Huh"

The astonishing chakra aura suddenly surged, and I saw that Ye Wuyue's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and the Eight Gate Dunjia directly opened to the Third Life Gate. With his right hand clenched into a fist, feeling the explosive power in it, Ye Wuyue smiled slightly, and a punch without any fancy slammed directly into my Airo.

The whole process took place between the lightning and flint, and it didn't give Airo any reaction time at all.

"So fast!" Temari sighed on the side, but there was not much worry on his face. "However, this kind of power can't hurt my Airo."

"It's ......" Ye Wuyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and a slightly burning touch came from his right hand. The golden sand walls, shining with golden light, were slightly hot in the sun. And Ye Wuyue's punch containing the power of the Eight Gate Dunjia was stunned by this sand wall.

My Ai Luo's eyes were cold, and the pale cyan eyes under the black circles flashed with a cold glow. His hands were wrong, and the sand around him was like a mist around him, and he moved strangely with the movement of his hands.

"Oops." Ye Wuyue secretly screamed badly, and just about to make a move, the original sand wall strangely collapsed and scattered, turning into a cloud of sand mist, strangely entangled around Ye Wuyue's right hand. My Airo's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his left hand, the speed of the sand mist wrapped around Ye Wuyue's right hand suddenly skyrocketed, enveloping his entire arm.

My eyes were cold, and his slender left hand was gently stretched out, and his five fingers were firmly clenched.

"Sand Binding Machine"

An unimaginable oppressive force came from his right arm, and the golden sand suddenly tightened, and the powerful oppressive force almost instantly crushed his arm.

Chaofeng's eyes sank, and his face was gloomy: "It's actually a 'sand binding machine', and I'm afraid that the arm of the night without moon is over." ”

On the other side of the venue, Temari also suddenly spoke, and said a little boringly: "What's going on?" This is coming to an end, this guy is too weak, is it true? ”

Kan Jiulang looked at Ye Wuyue, who was fixed by the "Sand Binding Machine", and shook his head: "Although it is true that I am very strong, this Night Wuyue should not be so simple." ”

As if to confirm Kanjiuro's words, Ye Wuyue, who was bound by the "sand binding coffin", suddenly raised his head suddenly, and a red light suddenly flashed in his blood-colored eyes.

I felt that my spirit was in a trance, and the movements in my hands slowed down. Ye Wuyue smiled evilly, "The fourth gate of the Eight Gates Dunjia - the injured door, open." A blue light suddenly burst out from Ye Wuyue's arm. The blue chakra burst and stirred, shaking the sand around his arm completely in the gap. The movements of the hands did not stop, the chakra stirred, and a punch blasted out again.

Laugh at!

The fierce wind was mixed with scattered chakra flames, and in the fist wind, a fierce aura permeated out, directly attacking the trance-stricken Iairo. The fist wind was agitated, and my Ailuo's red hair flew for a while, and in an instant, it was in front of him.

At this moment, the light of my Ailuo's eyes suddenly changed to clarity, and a cold glow flashed in his pale cyan eyes, and a wall of sand reappeared without warning. The color of the night and moon remained unchanged, and the attack in his hand did not decrease, and he hit the sand wall with a heavy punch.

"Boom!"

A huge stream of air gushed out in all directions, and in my Airo's astonished gaze, a tiny crack slowly spread from the sand wall.

Ye Wuyue smiled evilly, and suddenly, a strange cyan chakra suddenly spread to his right arm.

"The fifth gate of the Eight Gates Dunjia - Du Gate, open!"

"Broken!"

The cyan aura reappeared around the night moonless, and the terrifying aura was terrifying, beating with the cyan arrogance. The black crack gradually expanded at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and in the surprised eyes of Temari and the others, a punch with cyan light slammed into my Airo's face.