Chapter 302: Interpillars and spots

In the moment of life and death, thousands of self-help plans flashed in Qianshou's mind, and they were denied one by one by himself. There was a sea of ​​fire on all sides and the sky, completely inevitable.
Speaking of it, everything is because the power of the sword of Hyunbi is infinitely strengthened under the condensing of the addition of earth life, far exceeding the average S-level ninjutsu, otherwise he will survive the most difficult wave, and there may be no chance Overturned.
Unfortunately, in the world of ninjas, if there is no if, you will die if you lose. There is no second way to go, and there is no reason.
But in this moment, the earth made a loud bang, and the water rushed into the sky, as if something rushed out of the water.
In the next instant, a dozen sturdy tree vines appeared out of thin air, one staggered in front of Qianshoujian, turning into layers of shields to protect him.
The pure white sword of the of Xuanbi pierced the vine without hesitation, destroying the vines, a breath has broken through three consecutive layers, and rushed forward unabated.
But there are too many vines, and new vines rush out from the bottom of the water every moment, piercing a layer, and a new layer is added randomly, which is inexhaustible.
In the end, after not knowing how many layers of vines were pierced, the power of the sword of Hyunbi reached its limit. It burst with a burst, turned into an infinite white flame and spread out, igniting one of its vines with a touch. Fall into the water.
After the sword of Xuanbi disappeared, Qianshoujian let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at the tree and vines that protected him around him, and felt a sense of security, and exhaustion poured out all at once.
The acute pain of Chakra's overdraft appeared along with mental fatigue. He closed his eyes and fell directly into the lake.
Because of his coma, Chakra, who used to stand on the water, dissipated naturally, and his body kept sinking.
A vine stretched out, plunged into the water, rolled him up, and headed towards the place where the Senshou clan was.
"In this game, we gave up with a thousand hands."
Qianjuzhujian made a seal in his hand, and waited for Shutou to put down the door, and he breathed a long sigh of relief after the examination only passed out.
In the field, after the chakra of the thousand hands was gone, the waves faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the moss-colored slate field was restored in a short while.
Above the field, there is a boundless flame.
"This time, Uchiha Izumi Nakatsu!"
Even if Grand Elder Maelstrom was unwilling, he couldn't reverse the black and white in full view, and could only announce the result loudly.
The whirlpool Mito behind him was secretly happy, quietly glanced at Xuan in the distance, and then quickly retracted his gaze.
At this moment, in her heart, naturally, she hopes Uchiha can win.
After Senna heard the news of his victory, he slowly let out a sulky breath in his heart, and the boundless sea of ​​flames on the square quickly subsided.
Without Quanna's Chakra, the flames have no supply and dissipate naturally. After all, air alone cannot burn.
"Next game, let me come."
At the location of the Senju Clan, Senju Rakan said with a bad face, a flame was burning in his chest, he glanced fiercely at Uchiha Senna who was still in the court, and made up his mind to kill the opponent himself.
Qianshouzhu thought for a while, shook his head and said: "You come to the battle, let me come this time."
Senjura quickly objected, "How can this work, you are the patriarch."
Between the pillars smiled, "It's okay." He has walked into the court.
"It's Qianshou Zhuma, why, is there no one in Qianshou? I need you, the patriarch, to end in person."
According to Xuan's rules, after defeating an opponent, the winner can stay and continue to accept the challenge. Therefore, as long as Uchiha Senzano does not defeat or admit defeat, he can always exist in the field.
In the face of Senna's provocative words, Zhuma didn't even think about it, smiled and said, "You are sure not to admit defeat, according to your current state, I am afraid that I can't take a ninjutsu."
Senna raised his eyes slightly, and his pupils had returned to their normal colors, not to mention the kaleidoscope, even the ordinary three-goed jade was not opened.
Not unwilling, but unable.
On the surface, he defeated Qianshou Jianma with a calm expression. In fact, his consumption was not much less than that of the opponent. He continued to use the kaleidoscope pupil technique, and his eyes were sore at this moment.
Moreover, his last three s-level fire escapes consume too much, and even if the consumption is reduced by using his own pupil technique, it is a huge burden.
Although he has a lot of chakras, he has not much left, and it is impossible to support another battle.
However, everyone in Uchiha's family has a strong temper, even if it is really not good, they have to grit their teeth.
So Senna sneered: "My business, I don’t have to worry about the Patriarch of Thousands of Hands. You should be careful of yourself. Lucky for Thousands of Hands, you took a life back by you. You can’t even take it back. ."
"Senna, you come back!"
Suddenly there was a sound from Uchiha, Senna turned his head and saw Uchiha Madara, he thought for a while, and felt that there was no chance of winning in his current state and Senjuju's hands.
With a sneer, he turned to Uchiha's direction with a taunt.
Upon arriving at the seat of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Senna directly sat down on the ground without any image, gasping for breath, apparently just holding on.
"We Uchiha gave up this one." After Senna returned, Madara Uchiha shouted to Uzumaki Grand Elder.
"I'm here for you." Xuan glanced at the pillars in the field, then glanced at the spots, and asked softly.
Madara looked at the pillars with a light of excitement in his eyes, raised his voice and laughed, and he had stepped into the arena.
The answer is self-evident.

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