He raised his head and glanced at the huge electronic clock above the arena. The second hand was "ticking, ticking" in an annoying rhythm Earth Flow towards the finish line.
"That Uchiha Clan brat, it seems he really doesn't plan to come."
In the stands, the Daimyos began to shake their fans impatiently, and complaints came one after another.
"What are you doing? We are here to see Uchiha, not to see the venue empty!"
"Disqualified! Disqualified quickly!"
This restless mood spread like a virus among tens of thousands of spectators. Naruto was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot in the stands. He grabbed the railing and shouted at the entrance, "Sasuke! What are you doing, you bastard! If you don't come back, you will be disqualified!"
Sakura Put your hands together and pray silently.
And in the corner, Ye Tian, who had just finished watching a "forfeit show", was slowly peeling an orange.
"Ahem... what's the rush?"
Ye Tian stuffed a piece of orange into his mouth, glanced lazily at the still empty player tunnel, and then glanced at Orochimaru on the high platform disguised as Kazekage.
In his Divine Sense perception, the murderous intent on the "Old Snake Skin" was gradually receding, replaced by a kind of banter waiting for prey to enter the net.
"The protagonist always has to appear at the last second. This is the so-called...'Heavenly Dao' script arrangement."
Ye Tian complained in his heart, "Besides, if he doesn't come, who will help me crack open the turtle shell of that Tanuki? I don't want to do it myself, it's too laborious."
At the moment when Genma Shiranui sighed and raised his hand to announce that Sasuke would abstain--
Huh--
A sudden whirlwind rolled up in the center of the arena without warning.
This gust of wind was not strong, but it swept up fallen leaves all over the ground. Those withered yellow leaves flew in the air, and instantly condensed into a blurry tornado.
Immediately afterwards, two figures back to back appeared among the flying leaves as if they were walking out of the void.
"Sorry, we seem to be a little... late?"
Kakashi Hatake held the eternally unchanged "Make-Out Paradise" in his hand and waved to the stands with a smile.
Behind him, the young man wearing a black jumpsuit and a bandage on his arm slowly raised his head.
Uchiha Sasuke.
He did not speak, but glanced around the entire audience with his dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into a confident and somewhat arrogant arc.
"Oh oh oh--!!!"
The whole place was boiling instantly!
The audience, who were still cursing just now, now burst into cheers that were louder than any previous game. This is the appearance of the Uchiha Clan, and this is the treatment of a genius.
"That bastard..." Naruto breathed a sigh of relief, then curled his lips in displeasure, "He's actually more pushy than me."
"Tch, just pretending." Shikamaru rolled his eyes.
Only Ye Tian, after seeing this gorgeous debut, couldn't help but cover his chest and cough twice.
"Ahem...Body Flicker Technique cooperates with illusion cover, plus Wind Release creates an atmosphere..."
Ye Tian threw the orange peel into the garbage bag with a look of disgust on his face, "Is this the aesthetic of Konoha's first technician? It's too exaggerated. In the world of immortal cultivation, this kind of flashy appearance is usually reserved for villains or cannon fodder. The real strong ones shrink into inches and remain silent."
However, complaints are complaints, and Ye Tian's eyes still stayed on Sasuke.
To be precise, he stayed in the physical state of Sasuke.
"It seems that this month of special training was not in vain."
Ye Tian turned on "Heavenly Eye". In his field of vision, the Chakra flowing in Sasuke's body still carried Curse Mark The shadow of, but the whole becomes more condensed and swift. Especially the muscle fibers of the legs and the strength of Meridians seem to have gone through some kind of hellish tempering, showing a sense of being ready to explode.
"Is that... imitating the body function of Rock Lee?"
Ye Tian touched his chin, "Although he has not gone through systematic physical training, relying on Sharingan's copy and Lightning Release's stimulation of cell activity, he forcibly reached the speed of entry into physical training...Kakashi, this guy's teaching method is a bit wild."
Off the field.
Genma Shiranui glanced at the pair of master and apprentice, and spat out Senbon helplessly. "Now that you're here, let's get started. Your opponent is already waiting for you."
Sasuke turned around and looked at the other end of the field.
The red-haired boy carrying a huge gourd - Gaara, was already standing there.
There was no focus in his eyes, only endless madness and bloodthirsty desire. With the appearance of Sasuke, his tense nerves seemed to have finally found an outlet.
"Mom... do you want to eat that person's blood too?"
Gaara held his head and whispered creepily, "Soon... you will be full soon..."
As a large cork was pulled out automatically, countless yellow sand poured out of the gourd and surrounded him as if it were alive.
"Start!"
Following the referee's order.
There is no temptation.
The figure of Sasuke disappeared instantly on the spot!
"So fast!"
Rock Lee in the stands suddenly stood up, his eyes full of disbelief, "That move... that speed... that was my move!"
Yes, Sasuke perfectly replicates Rock Lee's top speed Taijutsu after removing the load.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Only a streak of black lightning could be seen in the field, rushing wildly. The Sand Armor that Gaara was proud of looked bulky and slow in front of the extremely fast Taijutsu of Sasuke.
Sand Shield tried to defend again and again, but was half a beat too late every time.
One punch! One kick!
Sasuke's attack fell between the gaps in the maracas like a violent storm, hitting Gaara's body hard.
"This is what is called... the only martial arts in the world that cannot be broken is fast?"
Ye Tian leaned on the railing, watching this one-sided beating while conducting academic analysis in his mind.
"But in the world of immortality, this kind of pure pursuit of speed has its limits. Once you encounter an opponent who knows 'Gravity' or 'Slowness Aura', this kind of squishy assassin will be a living target."
Ye Tian shook his head, "But it's just right to deal with this Tanuki, which can only be beaten passively."
Off the court, Gaara was beaten and retreated.
The severe pain and humiliation brought his mental state to the verge of collapse. He no longer tried to defend himself with ordinary sand, but Hand Seals with his hands. Countless sands gathered together and instantly formed a huge sphere, wrapping his entire body in it.
"Absolute Defense·Sand Ball!"
Immediately afterwards, a strange eyeball appeared in the air, connecting the vision inside the sphere.
"Are you going to be a turtle?" Naruto shouted anxiously, "Sasuke! Break it quickly!"
Sasuke tried to attack several times, but found that his fists and feet hit the sphere and were injured by the protruding spikes on it.
"Are physical attacks ineffective...?"
Sasuke took a few steps back and distanced himself. He did not panic, but showed a sneer.
"In that case, let's use that trick."
Sasuke retreated to the high wall of the arena, squatted half-crouched, and held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand.
Chakra all over the body began to gather crazily towards the right hand.
Zizzizi--!
The air began to tremble.
The originally invisible Chakra, under the extreme compression of nature changes and morphological changes, turned into a faint blue thunder and lightning visible to the naked eye. The thunder and lightning jumped and galloped in the palm of Sasuke, making a harsh high-frequency noise.
Tweet, Tweet, Tweet, Tweet--!!!
The sound was as sharp as the cry of thousands of birds at the same time, resounding throughout the arena.
[Lightning Release·Chidori!]
"What kind of ninjutsu is that? Chakra is actually visible to the naked eye?"
"It's such a strong sense of oppression! Even the air becomes scorched!"
The audience was amazed.
But Ye Tian in the corner was sitting upright at this time, with the dazzling thunder reflected in his half-closed eyes.
"The ultimate compression and activation of thunder attribute Spiritual Energy..."
Ye Tian's Divine Sense unreservedly covered Sasuke's hand, greedily analyzing the secret of this move.
"Although the principle is rough, without any formation constraints, and it relies purely on the physical body to resist the backlash of lightning... But I have to say that this kind of destructive power is really amazing."
"If converted into a spell, the penetrating power of this move is already comparable to the 'Gengjin Divine Thunder' that monk Foundation Establishment Stage fully inspired. But..."
Ye Tian glanced at Sasuke's slightly trembling arm and sighed in his heart, "This is completely a suicidal swordsmanship that injures the enemy a thousand times and damages eight hundred. Without the cooperation of Sharingan's dynamic vision, this straight-line thrust at extremely high speed would simply hit the enemy's knife edge."
"However, for opening cans (maracas), it is indeed a professional counterpart."
On the field.
Sasuke moved.
He was like a blue lightning, swooping down from the high wall.
Wherever it passed, a deep ravine was plowed into the ground by lightning. It was a thrust that exceeded the speed of sound!
"Chidori--!!!"
Sasuke roared angrily, and his right hand turned into the sharpest thunder blade, stabbing the huge sand ball fiercely.
Boom!!!
Thunder light collides with yellow sand.
The originally indestructible absolute defense was as fragile as paper in the face of this extreme penetrating power.
Pfft.
The sound of a sharp knife piercing flesh was particularly clear amid the noisy thunder.
Sasuke's arm was deeply buried in the sand ball!
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
"Ahhhhhhhh--!!!"
A shrill, inhuman scream, full of hatred and madness, erupted from inside the maracas.
It was the cry of a wounded beast.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of red blood flowed down Sasuke's arm and dripped on the dry sand.
"Bleeding? That monster is bleeding?!" Kankuro and Temari turned pale, they knew what this meant.
At this time, Ye Tian, the thermos cup in his hand shook violently.
"What a heavy evil spirit..."
Ye Tian frowned, Divine Sense shrank instantly.
At that moment, he sensed an extremely terrifying, ancient and evil soul wave awakening from inside the sand ball. That power carried the desire to destroy everything, even making the surrounding Natural Energy dirty.
"One-Tail Shukaku... Have you finally woken up from the pain?"
Ye Tian stared at the trembling sand ball, with a glint of "hunting" flashing in his eyes.
"Now that the can has been opened, the meat inside... should also be exposed."
"Konoha Crush Plan..."
Ye Tian stood up slowly, put the thermos cup into Storage Bag, and gently stroked the ready-to-go Flying Sword with his palm.
"Countdown, return to zero."
Just when Sasuke pulled out his arm and looked at the inhuman and ferocious hand protruding from the crack of the sand ball in horror.
In the sky, a piece of white feathers fell lightly.
Illusion·Temple of Nirvana Technique.
The horn of war has sounded.