Naruto's graceful style

Water Country Battlefield.

Dark clouds shrouded the sky, thunder rolled, silver arcs flashed from time to time, and the atmosphere was depressing and gloomy.

On the sea, the battle intensified.

Blood and corpses were everywhere.

However, both sides of the battle showed no intention of cessation. The fighting continued and the smoke was still filling the air.

Only war can end this war.

Konoha fell into a passive situation due to its numerical disadvantage, but it opened a gap in high-end combat power, and now it is doing its best to enlarge this gap. With Kurihara Kushimaru defeated, the Uchiha elite team focused all their energy on assisting Yuuta, taking away most of the besieging Kiri nin for him and creating a good fighting environment.

Yuta's performance did not disappoint.

Seeing the tall body of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon being defeated steadily by Yuta, all Konoha ninjas felt excited.

However, this excitement did not last long. A group of mist ninjas who came to attack again were like pouring a bucket of cold water on everyone's head, and their excited hearts suddenly turned cold.

Yuta's situation has also changed again. It was very pleasant to fight alone, but now he has to face the situation of being surrounded by enemies.

"" Looking at the mist ninjas who were glaring around them, Yuta smiled bitterly in his heart, but his face was only cold.

After all, the number of members of the Uchiha elite team is limited, so it would be great if it could help him break out of the previous siege. Unfortunately, the Mist Ninja seized on this and kept sending people to the battlefield with a clear target on himself.

Yuta knew clearly that the Mist Ninja side would never give them the chance to make any move that would affect the outcome of the battle.

Even if he breaks through the siege again, the other side will only send more ninjas. Unless he can completely eliminate the enemy and eliminate them one by one, the current situation will still occur.

In the final analysis, his strength is not enough.

The strength of an elite Jonin is considered a strong one in the eyes of others, and even the entire ninja world. Having reached such a level, how difficult is it to take another step forward?

However, Yuta knew in his heart the existence of those with higher combat power, and the gap in his heart would not be satisfied with this. In his eyes, being an elite jounin is just the beginning of a thousand miles. He also wants to pursue a higher level, the kind of absolute strength that can change the color of the world with just one move.

Therefore, even though the situation in front of him was extremely dangerous for almost everyone, he was able to deal with it calmly and his expression was not affected at all.

If you have a high vision, you will naturally see far.

His journey does not lie in this small sea area, so he cannot fail here.

Seeing Yuta being so calm and composed, no one was too surprised.

They had become accustomed to the young man's confidence and calmness. No matter how he faced the Seven Ninja Swordsmen at the same time, he did not change his expression. When they saw his performance at this time, they were surprised and sighed, and they couldn't help but feel a little... It's natural, it seems that this is what a teenager should be like, if he shows panic or fear, it doesn't look like him.

No one noticed that their understanding and opinions of the boy had changed unknowingly.

However, the accident was indeed not unexpected, but this performance in the eyes of the Kiri Ninja made their faces look a little unnatural, especially the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost, who wanted to eat Yuta alive. At this time, he looked ragged and covered in many diseases. There are traces of explosions everywhere, and the paint is so black that it is quite embarrassing. This is all due to the droplets from the explosive knife.

Has he ever been so embarrassed?

What's more important is that the other person is still just a teenager.

Even though the two of them were fighting alone, when another group of mist ninjas arrived, Yuta's expression remained unfazed. Doesn't this mean he doesn't take them seriously anymore?

That face that looked like it deserved a beating didn't come close to telling them clearly, "Let's go together, I don't care."

A really angry person has smoke coming out of his mouth.

As for the real situation, only Yuta himself knows clearly. The few chakras left in his body were reserved by him to maintain the wind armor. He used ninjutsu as little as possible and used explosive knife droplets as the main attack method. .

Although he did not take the group of guys in front of him seriously, that was only strategically. In actual combat, he was not careless at all. He would not do such things as having high ambitions but low intentions, and presumptuous self-confidence.

The situation is serious in the fierce fighting between the two sides.

Konoha and the Mist Ninja were tit for tat, each refusing to give in to the other.

Violent screams, splashing blood, flying debris, more and more people fell

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was unbearably pungent.

However, the battle between the two sides is far from over.

"Boom"

Suddenly, in the sky, among the low-pressure dark clouds, there was an explosion, which echoed between the sky and the sea.

The flash of lightning illuminated the gloomy sky, and also reflected the figures of the people fighting each other on the sea. They were all covered in blood, and their faces were ferocious and determined. They seemed not to have heard the thunder in the sky. In their sight, there was only enemy.

kill

kill

kill

The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and blood flowed like rivers.

The thunder continued, and thunder and lightning like silver dragons rolled and roared in the clouds.

After a while, the raindrops fell, and in a blink of an eye, it poured heavily.

"call."

"call."

Yuta stood on the sea, breathing rapidly, and the arm holding the knife was shaking slightly. The heavy rain fell on the chakra armor, converging into streams of water and sliding down. His vision was blurred by the sudden heavy rain, but the young man's eyes were particularly bright.

Around him, only five or six of the besieging Mist Ninjas were left. The leader, the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon, was the most seriously injured. The way they looked at Yuta began to look different.

This young man is really terrifying.

He absolutely cannot be allowed to live.

The fighting was equally fierce elsewhere.

But overall, Konoha is ultimately at a disadvantage.

Even if Yuta and others pulled out the seven people, as far as the Mist Ninja Army was concerned, the absolutely superior number of ninjas would still make Konoha breathless.

Yuta turned his head and looked around the battlefield. The tragic scenes were all in view. The heavy rain had made it difficult for him to see the appearance of other people, but as long as he could distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, it was enough.

"Whoosh whoosh."

Dozens of figures broke through the rain curtain, moving as fast as black shadows, and finally stopped suddenly around Yuta.

The murderous aura suddenly surged.

The Mist Ninja siege team that was originally killed to only a few people suddenly increased to more than twenty people again.

Yuta's face was indifferent, his eyes calmly swept across the fog ninjas, without causing any waves. In the dim rainstorm, the azure blue armor on his body was extremely conspicuous, like a sea god.

This battlefield was unprecedentedly cruel, and they had no way out.