Chapter Seventy-Seven: Unbeatable

Uehara fell off the wall, and he almost hit the ground with his face. Still, after slamming his knee to the ground, he pushed himself up like a push-up with one hand, showing decent fitness.

"Damn." Turning his head to look at the ruined wall, Uehara was furious at the sand shinobi who had attacked him.

If you hit your body with this level of attack, you will definitely die.

Uehara stood up with his hands and feet, and he quietly put his hand on the ninja bag, looking guarded.

"Hey......" Uehara didn't want a conflict, he was about to say hello to the sand shinobi who was hostile to him, but suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, and Uehara felt that something was wrong.

Uehara's body immediately tensed, and before he could react effectively, he felt the heavy touch of a heavy object on his shoulder.

"Little ghost, you have set foot in the land of honor where generations of sand ninjas have squandered their blood." Sand Shinobi Kikyo I hid a grim smile, he held the iron rod in one arm, and pressed the first half of it all on Uehara's shoulder, "Since you are a little ghost in Iwain Village, then, Uncle Ben will tell you the rules to follow." ”

"The martial arts arena was set up by the first Kazekage-sama, originally to appease the long-cherished wish of several ninja families who established Sand Hidden Village."

"Later, it became the place where the ninjas of Sand Hidden Village resolved their conflicts."

"Little ghost, here, even if Uncle Ben kills the Wind Shadow, it's okay."

Kikyo Izo's arm exerted more force, lowering Uehara's shoulders, and he smiled cruelly, "Little ghost, prepare to endure the cruelty." ”

The weight on his shoulders suddenly disappeared, and Uehara was startled, the neurotic Sagakure must have wanted to take a stick from behind and hit the back of his head.

"Stop!" Uehara hurriedly stopped, his mind racing to consider countermeasures. Are you sure? Is this a legal place outside the law in Shayin Village? Ninjas with long-cherished wishes or ambivalents can kill each other here without taking responsibility. But wouldn't this exacerbate the contradictions?

And the Sand Hidden Shadow Department or other ninjas who were in charge of protecting themselves in the dark did not appear for a long time, and Uehara felt that something was wrong.

"Uncle Ben, but the ninja who almost killed Konoha White Fang."

Uehara turned around as slowly as he could, hoping not to disturb the other party.

All around, the walls of the arena rumbled up, closed again, and rose several feet above the original foundation, revealing the steel cages hidden in the walls.

What happens when a hunter accidentally falls into a trap he has planted and there is a hungry wolf in the trap with a green glow in his eyes?

At this time, the most lethal thing is to show any panicked eyes, the experienced hunter will attach himself to the ground, and the hunter will stare at the eyes of the hungry wolf like a fierce beast, baring his teeth like a fierce beast, and compete with the hungry wolf with momentum. Until the hours-long battle of wills, the evil wolf could not find the element of dodge and cowardice in the hunter's eyes, and the old wolf with no physical strength would be defeated first.

"Killing Uncle Ben from behind is an insult to Uncle Ben, and it is also an insult to Shayin Village, what about Your Excellency?"

Uehara had a faint smile, his hands in his pockets, and he looked like a lazy strong man, although he was actually panicked in his heart.

"How about a 10-second countdown to the start of the official battle?"

The iron rod that the Sand Ninja Kikyo was holding was on the ground, and he acquiesced to Uehara's words.

"One."

Uehara didn't take his eyes off the other party, and while frequently paying attention to the movements outside the martial arts arena, he observed whether there was a route that could be used to escape, or if he really wanted to fight the madman in Sand Hidden Village, where was the terrain that could be used.

"Two." After five or six seconds, Uehara began to count for the second time, and he began to prepare nervously, placing the shuriken and the bitterness in the ninja bag in front of him.

As for Uehara's small movements, the sloppy and sloppy-looking Sand Shinobi completely tolerated him.

Uehara tentatively took half a step on his hind legs, and the other party really followed up half a step. Don't you want to stop there? Uehara felt more and more that something was wrong.

"Three." This time, it took more than ten seconds for Uehara to start the third timer, and Sha Yin's expression began to become impatient.

I held it bitterly, and the cold and solid touch of the handle gave Uehara some confidence, and I didn't need to pay attention to this red-eyed guy, as long as it dragged on, the Sand Hidden Village would definitely react.

Then, it's okay to delay, Uehara's eyes grunted.

"Four-five-six-seven-eighty-ninety!" In less than half a second, Uehara's mouth was as fast as a machine gun to finish the count, and then he smashed all the smoke bombs hidden in his hand under his feet.

Waiting for the choking black smoke to fill the air, the sand shinobi bellflower I hid the reaction timer has ended.

Obviously, the first few times the timing was so slow, and I thought that the little ghost was going to delay time. He was ready, no matter how much time the imp wasted to complete the timer, after the timer was completed, he would directly smash Iwashinobi's hateful head.

Normal logic, indeed. But it's a routine that everyone can think of, so is it still called a routine?

In the thick black smoke, Uehara swayed countless thorns backwards as he ran away in the direction he had already seen.

Under Uehara's ninja vest, there is a special armor, and a crossbow arrow shoots out from the arm armor, shooting straight to the top of the high martial arts arena wall.

"Ahh

The feeling of electric shock made Uehara's entire arm numb, and it was fatal, and this place was banned by ninjutsu.

……

"Ninja - the art of the wind (kuang)!"

(The reason why rare characters are used is because the author finds that the more strange the characters, the more they are in line with the painting style......"

The girl in charge of protecting Uehara was just one step slower, and when Uehara fell into the martial arts arena, it was too late for her to come to her rescue, and even if she attacked the Earth Escape Enchantment, she couldn't touch the enchantment in the slightest.

has already split up to ask Chiyo-sama for help, and the girl is about to cry, "Please, everyone." Kikyo Senpai will kill Uehara-kun! ”

"He's a guest in Rock Hidden Village!"

The scattered few Sand Hidden Ninja onlookers had complicated faces, "All of Kikyo's family members died at the hands of the Iwa Shinobi. ”

"Now that he's made his choice, he's probably already thought through all the consequences."

"I'm sorry."

Outside the barrier of the martial arts arena, Kikyo Man's companion I hid smiled, "Kikyo is my companion, and I will bear any consequences with him." ”

"Hey! Bird Tour!! ”

A curtain of water with a blue sheen gushed out of the hands of the ninja known as Toriyu, and it was necessary to maintain a huge water escape barrier, which consumed a lot of chakra.

Letting the other sand shinobi keep attacking the barrier, shouting anxiously, Toyu sat cross-legged, with a faint smile and a calm face.

……

He became a dog locked in the door, a turtle stewed in an urn, how could Uehara be happy.

The sunlight cast by the sky seemed to change hue, and when Uehara looked up, he felt as if he had entered an aquarium, and he felt like he was walking under the glass curtain wall, as if he were walking in the water.

Throwing all the smoke bombs out, Uehara created a temporary hideout for himself. But the arena was too big, and the smoke quickly dissipated, and Uehara's smoke bomb didn't buy him a few minutes.

"Manipulator - the art of the eight-sided manipulation!"

Lowering his head to dodge the black shadow that swept towards his head, Uehara shrank his body like a ball, and the sound of metal being squeezed suddenly sounded around his body.

Then, Uehara stretched out his body all the way with a thud. At this moment, he was like a humanoid hedgehog, with his neck, arms, abdomen, limbs, and soles of his feet, and in an instant, he shot out a dense mess of various hidden weapons.

This technique was given to Uehara by Feng Jia, but the difference is that Feng Jia relied on skills to complete a large number of shuriken explosions in a short period of time. And Uehara, he relied on "puppet knowledge." ”

This explosive means of defense is only a one-time one, all the reserve hidden weapons in the protective armor are exhausted, and there is not much usable ninja left in Uehara's ninja bag.

Dancing the heavy iron rod like a fan, Kikyo I hid and blocked all of Uehara's attacks.

"Damn Iwanin, I'm going to tear all your bones off." With a almost devouring gaze, Kikyo Man tilted his head, he hissed, and suddenly hammered the back of his head with his hand, and it became harder and harder, and it made a clanging sound.

Then, as if to get rid of the sudden pain, Kikyo I looked at Uehara who was hiding far away with chagrin, and he roared and chased after him again.

", is this guy a dog?" Uehara's right lower limb was dripping with blood.

He finally created an offensive opportunity, and Uehara gave up his defense, gathering all his strength to use a sharp physical technique - a sacrifice kick, and kicked Shinobu in the head.

Sand Shinobi didn't faint immediately as Uehara had hoped, but Uehara suffered, and he was bitten hard by Sand Shinobi's sharp teeth.

The slight click of his own bones caused great fear to rise in Uehara's heart, and he decided to escape from here no matter what.

It's nothing to be killed, it's a shame to be bitten to death.

"Come on, bastard."

If nothing else, it's the earthen wall with the effect of electric shock, Uehara pursed his lips, and grabbed a piece of pain that slipped from the sleeve of his hand behind his back.

Do you think it's just ordinary suffering? No, it's actually a shuriken!

Flying in a straight line, he suddenly changed his form halfway through, and there were four more blade angles, and the trajectory of the flight also had an arc.

Uehara hasn't done detailed statistics, blocking shuriken is almost a necessary basic quality for all ninjas, whether it's the lower ninja imps or those powerful ninjas, blocking more than one shuriken is as simple as breathing.

According to statistics, the average 20,000 rounds of ammunition in modern warfare can kill and injure a target. It's the same in the ninja world, where a lot of battles start with a rain of shurikens and shurikens.

Now, when it became clear that shuriken could not inflict direct damage on the opponent, Uehara changed his tactics.

The two shuriken-shaped shuriken shapes that abruptly changed their trajectory flew away almost against the shadow of the stick that the sand shinobi was slanting.

If the trajectory is not changed, these two shuriken will not avoid being wasted fate.

Uehara's tactical objective was accomplished, and the two shuriken belts flew from either side of Shinobi's body to his back, and then clanged and tangled.

A snarre formed by a transparent ultra-fine silk thread is preliminary.

Uehara risked being smashed in the head with an iron rod, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the iron rod flew past his scalp.

Uehara was walking around the sand shinobi at great speed, back and forth, and soon, the sand ninja's body was entangled in very tough silk threads.

The strength of the sand shinobi was great, but because of this, the silk threads driven by the dance of the iron rod deeply cut the back of his arm and other places.

The pursuit was once again forced to stop, and Kikyo touched his cheek, and the cut made him feel pain.

Kikyo Man's eyes are red, and he is a little crazy.

"Drink!" The muscles of the bellflower man I hide his arms bulged, he roared angrily, and his body suddenly rose a little higher, Zheng Zheng Zheng! The tenacious silk threads broke into several breaks.

There were many wounds cut open by the slender stockings all over his body, and the Kikyo Izo beep tore off the broken ninja armor and other vests and threw them aside, and he walked towards Amihara step by step.

The circular walls of the siege city have no dead ends in the true sense of the word.

The vast majority of ninjutsu will not harm the caster itself. But this is not absolute, similar to the technique of Chidori, in the original book, Sasuke almost destroyed his arm when he practiced Chidori for the first time.

Sand Shinobu is like a cat that teases mice. Despite knowing that the cat was playing, Uehara had to fight hard.

There is a wall behind him, and Uehara waits motionless for the arrival of the sand shinobi.

Carelessly, his chest was rubbed with an iron rod, and his ribs were immediately broken and a large bruise was bruised, and Uehara immediately dealt with the trauma to his chest. But the real fatal trouble is the legs.

Uehara glanced at his right leg, and a row of bone-deep tooth marks on his calf were clearly visible, and the dripping blood had turned black at some point. Sand ninjas are very good at using poison, and most sand ninjas are like this, not limited to sand puppeteers.

Just think that in Iwain Village, many non-ninjas have a wealth of experience in dealing with ninjas in other ninja villages that are difficult to match. This is due to circumstances.

Sand Shinobi had already reached Uehara's approach, and Uehara bit his lower lip tightly, biting through the skin, and there was a taste of blood in his mouth. In this way, he can rely on the pain to keep himself from fainting immediately.

"Finally giving up?" Kikyo I hid a huge iron rod, and he was very tall and looked down at Uehara. Then he raised the iron rod......

Boom!

The huge iron rod slammed into Uehara's physique like a battering cone.

Uehara immediately fell to his knees, his face full of pain, his body slumping, his internal organs wounded, and blood gushing out of his mouth.

Kneeling on his knees in a humiliating position, Uehara smiled, and in this case, he could still laugh.

Then, he hugged the iron rod so hard that he fell backwards.

On the wall, there was a thud, and the lightning flashed, surrounding the entire Uehara.