Take a look at the blind Uchiha

As Ling finished speaking, the atmosphere between the two teams suddenly became explosive.

Even though Madara on the side was extremely nervous, he couldn't suppress the strange feeling in his heart - what did that inch-headed whirlpool just say?

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

do you know what you're talking about !

Although the relationship between Uchiha and Uzumaki is not as tense as that of Senju, they are still hostile, right? !And please tell me clearly what the emotion is!

The most important thing is, brother, why don’t you refute it at all? !

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

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

But no matter what Madara thinks in his heart, or whether Hashirama agrees with Madara's thoughts, the protagonists at this moment will not be them, but the two people facing each other with weapons.

After Uzumaki Yi saw the actual thunder attribute 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 persisted. Using his backhand, he used his feet to rush straight towards Ling.

Ling's reaction was not slow either. He held up the long knife in his hand at an angle, just enough to block the two swords that Uzumaki Yi was slashing up and down. "I'm really impatient, so let me get ready."

Listening to Ling's smiling voice, Uzumaki Yi also smiled, "That's not possible, I'm still looking forward to having a drink with you this time!"

"Don't be like this, my brother is still watching," Ling used his hands to force Uzumaki Yi back, but the smile on his lips remained gentle, "Can't you save some face for me?"

"Don't say that, I have a child with me too," Uzumaki Yi made a move with both swords, avoiding the long sword and attacking him, his voice also had a smile, "I don't want to lose face?"

If you just listen to the conversation between the two people, you will definitely think that the two are good friends who have known each other for many years. However, the reality is exactly the opposite. Every attack of the two people is accurately aimed at the vital point of the other person, striving to make the other person lose resistance with the next blow. ability.

In the front, Ling slashed open Uzumaki Yi's front with his sword in an attempt to take his life, but was dodged. Later, Uzumaki Yi's two swords were covered with black runes and he tried to seal Ling.

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

Trying to ignore the watermelon head who was the same age as himself, Madara also shifted his gaze to look at another whirlpool ninja, but before he could take a closer look, the whirlpool ninja strode over.

Uchiha Masaki glared out his Sharingan almost instantly, "Uzumaki Yang, if you come closer again, I won't be polite to you."

"Well, don't be so nervous," Uzumaki Yang stopped walking with a smile, "I'm not that guy Yi. The task hasn't been completed yet, and I don't want to waste my energy with you here."

"Then get away," Uchiha Masaki said with resistance written all over his body, "I have nothing to say to you, a pervert."

"Isn't it just that I wanted to steal your girlfriend last time? With the relationship between our two clans, this is normal, right? What's more, I didn't succeed at all. How can you hold a grudge so much?" Uzumaki Yang crossed his hands and smiled wickedly, "Speaking of which Didn’t you bring your girlfriend this time?”

Uchiha Masaki's face darkened, and his voice became gritted, "You still have the fucking nerve to say that? If you were really robbing women, I wouldn't be so angry!"

"I can't help it, you Uchiha are all very beautiful, and I didn't expect that it was you I caught at that time," Uzumaki Yang chuckled, looking quite honest and honest, "And by the way, you held me pretty well. It’s light, not much different from a girl’s.”

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

[There is nothing wrong with this!Why do you, a Uzumaki looking for a wife, snatch Uchiha from someone else? 】

Madara couldn't help but take a step back and subconsciously looked at the watermelon head covering his face - this watermelon head couldn't be the same...

Hashirama, who had been paying attention to the movement here, suddenly became furious, and his voice changed the tone due to being too nervous, "I'm not, I didn't, don't think so!"

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

Hashirama felt like he was going crazy, so he screamed and covered his head - he should wait 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 at the same time became more and more fierce.

Facing Ling's long knife slashing at his head, Uzumaki Yi raised his knife to block it just like before, but the knife in his hand failed to convey any real feeling.

Listening to the sharp "Wooing" sound suddenly coming from the opponent's blade, Uzumaki Yi was instantly filled with dead souls. In a hurry, he only had time to lean back as hard as he could, but was still brushed by the extremely aggressive wind attribute, on the side of his face. Leaving a trail of blood.

However, Uzumaki Yi was not slow to react either. The moment he avoided the blade, he dropped the broken knife and raised his hand to slap Ling's left arm. Then he used the reaction force to retreat without hesitation, narrowly avoiding Ling and then slashed. Here comes the knife.

The dark mantra showed its ferocious power the moment Uzumaki Yi's palm came into contact with Ling's left arm, and went straight to Ling's heart, swallowing up all the jumping arcs as it went. If Ling hadn't reacted in time and forcibly erupted chakra, the mantra would have been destroyed. Shattered, at this time, it could be said that the chakra-devouring spell wrapped around his heart, and he lost his fighting ability.

But at this time, although Ling avoided being captured by the spell, this move undoubtedly made his situation more difficult as he already felt that he was lacking in chakra, and even the arc jumping on his body showed a bit of decline.

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

On the other side, Uzumaki Yi, who was forced back again, was not in a hurry to attack. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the broken knife he had dropped. After a brief silence, he raised his hand and wiped his cheek. After wiping away a trace of blood, There were no wounds on his face.

"Ling, I'm a little disappointed."

Ling raised his head slightly and faced the direction of Uzumaki Yi. His breathing seemed a little rapid, but he still smiled, "There is no way, you can't expect that it will be as difficult to recover from losing your hand as it is from losing your eyes, right? It took you a whole Year."

"That's right...but Ling," Uzumaki Yi also let out a long breath and lowered his body slightly, "If you only have this level, then the long-awaited drink can come true today."