An hour has passed and the sun has fallen halfway.

"The patriarch, the vortex people did not appear." A Uchiha's scout quickly reported to the spot.

The spot sits on the big stone, and the face is unbearable, and the channel is open. "Quanai, attack it, it will be dark after a while."

Aside from the face of Quan Nai, "It’s dark, but it’s good for us, big brother.”

The spot hesitated and shook his head.

When Quan Nai saw it, she was surprised. "Big Brother, your eyes..."

See the spot default, immediately stand up, "all members gather, ready to attack!"

On the other hand, Zheng Yan has got the movement of the Uchiha family by virtue of his perception. He is very helpless when he looks at the three disciples who are still crying.

"Well, don't cry, teacher, I haven't died yet, go back and wait, the battle is about to begin!"

After seeing the three people stay away, Zheng Yan was crying and laughing, and said, "I can’t explain this war, I can’t explain it...”

In the meantime, I saw Uchiha attacked and shouted. "All the staff are ready to meet!"

Zheng Yan looked at the distance of Uchiha's family, nodded slightly, and thought of a move. Several small fireballs appeared in front of him, but they did not directly bomb as before, but they were slightly condensed, and the shape of the small fireball gradually changed and became a A small shuriken.

"Boiled - Spiral Sword!"

Several burning small shurios roared like the Uchiha team.

The Uchiha wave spot is different, and the two-eye kaleidoscope rotates. "You must be able to!" The light blue giant punches all the swords.

"Old guy! You said that my opponent is you right! Now I am coming!" The screaming, the giant went straight to Zhengyan.

Masahiko turned his head and glanced at him, giving him a look that didn't have to be worried, and rushed toward the spot.

One of the gods in the day, shouted, "Thousands of people, fight!" I went straight to the old rival Uchiha Izumi.

While Yan Yan rushed to the Uchi wave spot, he shouted loudly, "Uchi wave spot, once again in 14 years, I hope you don't be as embarrassed as last time."

I looked at him with a stunned look. I didn't look at the distance. I saw the distance between the giants and the hands of the giants. "The fire is burning - the fire is extinguished!" Come, shout in the mouth, "This time, you will take another look!"

Zheng Yan looked at the flame, and there was no defense. A special shuriken was thrown through the flame to the spot. When the sword was close to the spot, the sword was replaced by a sword, and it appeared in front of the spot.

"Ming-Fantasy Killer!" In the incredible gaze, he will be able to break through a hole, kicking the spot out of the foot, losing the control of the spot, and the giants will gradually dissipate.

"Pig, history is always amazingly similar. After 14 years, you have been kicked by me." Zheng Yan looked at the strong and steady shape, and smiled.

The spotted face is ashamed. "The **** old guy, still so many strange ninjutsu..."

The plaque stood upright. "I didn't want to use it. It seems that I can't be merciful to this old guy..."

"You must be able to!" The eyes of both eyes shed tears, and the larger ones must be condensed, with two arms and four arms, two of them holding a huge lightsaber.

Masahiko swayed his neck and looked bitter. "It’s too tired to fight with the giant. You have to look up. You are still bigger now... Do you want to exhaust me?"

Spotted and Zheng Yan nonsense, double sword squatting.

Masahiko quickly concluded, "The bandits - the land returned!" The huge rock appeared in the middle of the two, but after a while, Zheng Yan's face changed slightly, and the shuriken was replaced.

The huge rock was spotted by two swords, and Zheng Yan wiped the sweat that did not exist on the forehead.

"Wow, come on, really, I’m afraid I’m really going to finish it...” Masahiko is a god, fairy mode-launch!

In the glare, Zheng Yan’s feelings for him suddenly became completely different.

After a moment of squatting, the spotted color is black, "Is the same technique as the column?" It is obviously a bad memory.

"Xianfa-Wind-Spiral Sword!" Masahiko shouted, and hit the spot with a spiral hand-sword that was completely different in power.

The spotted back, watching the spiraling shuriken that grew bigger, sneer, "You are far worse than the column!"

A sword slammed into the shuriken, but only a moment to block the face change, the double sword cross defense, still forced to slide out a hundred meters before the hand sword was shaken.

"I am far worse than the column, but you are far worse than him!" Masahiko oiled the fire.

Sure enough, the spot is most unspeakable. Some people say that he is not as good as the column. Just standing still, he manipulated the giants to take a few steps back, and the two knives bowed to Zhengyan. At the same time, his hands were printed. "Fire 遁 - How to fire the ball!" Specially designed shurikens attacked.

"I don't think it's a spot, so I quickly figured out the principle of my sword in my hand... But there are three swords like me." Zheng Yan said, smirking, while putting the sword in the three hands Throw in three directions.

Yu Zhibo's face color changed, and the blood red eyes in the eyes rotated at high speed, and wanted to see the whereabouts of Qing Zhengyan.

However, in a blink of an eye, Zheng Yan in front of the spot disappeared, and the direction of the three-handed sword did not have a positive figure.

"Under the ground!" The spotted snoring The sword in his hand turned to the ground under his feet.

"Xianfa - Thousands of birds sharp guns!" Faced with the spotted slash, Zheng Yan, who was drilled from the soil, chose hard-wired for the first time, taking the opportunity to approach the spot again.

"Ming-Fantasy Killer!" The sinful hands were once again caught in the spot, but the spot would not be the second time. With a pair of eyes, the instant illusion made Zheng Yan slightly stunned, and once again awake, the spotlights were close at hand, but they could only launch the shuriken fortune again.

After staying away from the spot, Masahiko gasped slightly.

"The **** must be able to do anything, except for the fantasy killer, I have no way to take him. Now that the spot has prepared, it is impossible to defeat him." Zheng Yan looked around and found that the situation was slightly beneficial to the thousand hands. The three disciples cooperated with each other and barely protected themselves.

"Then, then, it is delaying, delaying back to the column or other battles to win the game..."

In the heart of Zheng Yan, he thought that the immortal mode was lifted. In this mode, Chakra was too expensive and not suitable for a protracted war.

Spot saw Zheng Yan gasping, high voice, "Old guy, this will not work? You are still far away!" Said, and chased again.

"Boiled - over steamed!" Masahiko did not want to use this dangerous ninjutsu, but now it seems that in addition to too much consumption of Chakra's spiral shuriken, it can only cause some trouble to the spot.

Sure enough, although I couldn't break through the need, I couldn't help but have a layer of hair. The heat that was steamed and burned was burnt to the spot, but the effect was small, but the spot became a big red face.

"Old guy! You are dead!" The spot was a little angry and angry.

Masahiko: "..."

I put a counter-effect technique, what to do, online, etc., very urgent...