"I'm giving you a chance now. As long as you commit suicide obediently, I can leave you a complete corpse. Otherwise, I will take action later and you... life or death will be uncertain."

Otsutsuki Urayo said these words with confidence, and at the same time he did not forget to look at the sapling that was struggling with the roots at the bottom of the sacred tree, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Just the speed it captures is not fast enough for the sacred tree to absorb chakra.

In his eyes, the threat of the saplings is directly minimized. Once the ants in front of him are dealt with, the saplings can also be used as an after-dinner dessert to speed up the condensation of fruits.

"I'm sorry, I haven't read enough books. Would you like to show me what suicide is?"

Shixiong's ignorant words made Otsutsuki Urayo frown, provoking him again and again, either he was stupid or he was really capable.

"eye roll"

Several thin blue veins appeared on Otsutsuki Urayo's face. As his Byakugan ability was activated, Shixiong's body was completely seen by him. He did not find any weaknesses in the body. On the contrary, the energy accumulated the most in the chest and abdomen, especially among them. The two acupuncture points are massive.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to bring so much chakra, so I'm not welcome."

The opponent glanced at him with his white eyes in such a grand manner, so Zhixiong naturally responded. He opened his Samsara Eye to carefully guard against the powerful opponent in front of him.

"Hmm! Your eyes?"

"What happened to your Otsutsuki bloodline?"

The lavender samsara eyes in Shixiong's eyes shocked Otsutsuki Urao. He originally thought that he was an aborigine of this planet, but he didn't expect that he was also from the Otsutsuki clan like him.

But why have I never seen him before? Even his body shape and appearance are so different. Could it be that he is a mixed-race child left behind?

Forget it, what's the use of thinking about it, you can ask him everything after you subdue him.

"you guess"

With a smile on his face, Shixiong crossed his arms and asked Otsutsuki Urayo to take a good look at the profile of his left face at a 45-degree angle, as well as his handsome samsara eyes. Then he turned his head and showed the right side of his face at a 45-degree angle, letting him take a look again.

This coquettish look made Otsutsuki Uroyang's heart burn brightly. No one had ever dared to be so arrogant in front of him. He really didn't know how to live or die.

"I hope you'll be as confident as you are now after a while."

Otsutsuki Urayo looked at Shixiong with sinister eyes, raised his right hand from a distance of dozens of meters, stretched out his palm and pushed him hard.

"Buzz..."

An invisible force gathered. If the intensity of the force just now was ten, it is now fifty.

This force went from being invisible at first to taking on the shape of a lavender palm. Finally, the palm spread out to a distance of more than thirty meters and rushed towards Zhixiong like the sky and the earth.

"Hey~"

Zhixiong twisted his body and moved a few meters away to avoid the palm.

Just as he stood firm, there was a whistling wind behind him. He lowered his head and flew downwards. The palm behind him whizzed past his head, and then slowly dissipated in the air.

"Not bad, not bad, I'm becoming more and more interested."

A cruel smile appeared in Otsutsuki Urayo's eyes, and his excessively white left hand was raised and opened, waving back and forth together with his right palm.

One······Five······Ten······

Ten purple illusory palms danced wildly in the air, but were orderly and did not collide. They were like purple dragons baring their teeth and claws, playing a game of ten dragons playing with beads with Zhixiong as the center.

No matter how strong Zhixiong's flying ability is, how smooth his micro-control ability is, and he can dodge the first flank attack and the second combined attack, he still cannot dodge the third and fourth full-load attacks with no blind spots. Gotta get through.

"Rumble..."

The lavender air dispersed, Shixiong disappeared, and a silver-white Susanoo holding a long sword, which was as high as a small mountain, appeared on the spot.

Shixiong inside Susanoo was slightly out of breath, it was really dangerous just now.

I originally thought that with the half-length Susanoo and the armor, he would definitely be able to defend against it, but it turned out that the opponent's palms were quite insidious, and he attacked from the bottom up, trying to break his own roots. If he hadn't grown legs at the critical moment, the consequences would have been terrible. How unpredictable.

But despite this, Susanoo, who had grown legs, could only barely block four attacks before his defense was breached, revealing the broken bones inside.

Shixiong, who was originally a little doubtful of the opponent's strength, finally confirmed that the opponent definitely had the strength of the Sixth Path. He gave up the luck in his heart and directly activated the strongest full-body Susanoo, and then blocked the follow-up attack.

"I see"

There was a look of surprise in Uchiha Urayo's eyes. No wonder he dared to challenge himself. It turned out that there was a special blood inheritance limit. Unfortunately, the idea was good, but the reality was cruel.

"I'm going to be serious"

Uchiha Urayo's eyes were slightly focused, and he clenched his right fist under his armpit, seeming to be accumulating strength, and the air around him was rippled.

Shixiong was dozens of meters away from him now. For the mountain-like Susanoo, it was just a matter of stretching out the knife, so he did it as he thought. The silver-white long knife drew a mysterious trajectory and left a trace in the air. Next step is white training.

"Suffer to death!"

Puyang's right arm quickly straightened, and he punched a purple fist. The fist was more than twenty meters long, and was connected to a long purple arm composed of chakra.

His fist collided with the silver-white long sword wielded by Shixiong. The long sword broke into pieces at the touch, like a piece of rusty copper and iron. He adjusted his posture and hit Susanoo on the head.

Zhixiong, who thought he was well protected, was caught off guard by the sudden appearance of a purple fist.

At this time, Susanoo's middle door was wide open, and even his fists and weapons were shattered. Even if he wanted to raise his arms to protect his head, it was too late.

"Oops!"

At the critical moment, Zhixiong did not hesitate and used the Great Return Technique to instantly arrive near the village where he started.

"Huh...ha..."

Taking a deep breath and wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhixiong calmed down. The opponent's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation, but not too much. It was okay and he could fight!

He was almost killed by a purple fist just now. Everyone is at the Sixth Path level. Why is his ability so strong? In his eyes, the complete Susanoo is like a big toy. Is the power of the Sixth Path really so powerful?

"Hahaha, my ability is not good, but my ability to escape is second to none."

Zhixiong came to Pu Yang again and was ridiculed by him as soon as he stopped. This made his face darken. He really thought that the young master was not angry. At first, he just wanted to test your depth.

Although angry, Zhixiong did not forget to observe the battlefield.

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