The next day's matches became somewhat absurd.
The Uchiha Clan's remaining four could all be described as exceptionally formidable fighters.
Whether they were from the other ninja clans or civilian ninja, their combat strength truly could not compare to the Uchiha Clan's in this regard.
Originally, the Uchiha Clan had organized this competition to bring Sparkle and Uchiha Yato into the public eye.
But as the event grew more and more grand, the Uchiha Clan's inherently warlike nature was exposed as well.
Watching the Uchiha Clan's four members charge boldly through today's matches and win all four without any suspense, the Uchiha Clan's confidence soared.
The Grand Elder could not help but say at this moment.
"Speaking of combat strength, our clan truly is far too outstanding."
"Out of the Hyuga Clan's ten people, seven have already been eliminated by us and the other clans."
At the Grand Elder's remark, the influential Uchiha Clan ninja nearby also wanted to sigh in agreement.
There was no helping it. The current situation was simply too dazzling for them to remain overly low-key.
The Sarutobi Clan, the current Hokage's clan, had not performed particularly brilliantly this time.
Moreover, several of Konoha's rare geniuses were unable to participate.
For example, Kakashi Hatake, Might Guy, and the others had already exceeded the competition's age limit.
This made the Uchiha Clan's involvement with the other clans and civilian ninja feel like they were bullying children.
The happier the Uchiha Clan was, the gloomier the other ninja clans looked.
Hiruzen Sarutobi wore a kind and benevolent expression, but inwardly, he had no idea how many times he had cursed both his own clansmen and the Uchiha Clan.
In short: smiling on the outside, raging on the inside.
Shimura Danzō, meanwhile, kept a dark expression on his face,