Naruto's graceful style

"He came just in time, let me surround him."

As soon as Yuta finished speaking, the members of the elite team immediately took action. Amidst a series of whooshing sounds, a dozen people instantly surrounded the silver-haired old man.

Among them, those members of the Uchiha clan and Hyuga clan directly opened the blood inheritance limit. Their scarlet sharingan eyes and white eyes with prominent blue veins looked quite intimidating.

"Hmph, you still want to deal with me with just these things."

The silver-haired old man looked cold and did not show any panic at the arrival of the elite team. Although the aura exuded by these dozen people was obviously different from that of ordinary ninjas, it was not enough to threaten him.

“If you don’t give it a try, who knows what the result will be.”

Yuta grinned, staring at the silver-haired old man, his mind already spinning rapidly.

He has been entangled for so long. In addition to the opponent's strength, the main reason is the secret technique of hydration.

Under normal circumstances, even if he was dragged until now, the fighting situation must have been extremely fierce. How could the injuries be as severe as that of the silver-haired old man, with only a few wounds, just like a joke.

If this continues, who knows how long we will have to fight.

This is a battlefield, and he has more important tasks to do, so he obviously can't waste time here.

Now with the assistance of members of the elite team, he may be able to create more attack opportunities.

"Up"

Suddenly, Yuta's eyes flashed and he spoke directly.

He himself took the lead and rushed to the front.

Although the members of the elite team are good, it is not enough to face the silver-haired old man. He must be the main force of the attack. Yuta knows this very well.

"Wind Escape Gale Wind Palm."

During the sprint, Yuta clasped his hands together, and a strong wind spread around his body, then enveloped his whole body, and suddenly disappeared from the old man's eyes.

next moment.

A cutting sound suddenly sounded.

However, the silver-haired old man had already used the hydration technique before Yuta took action. Although his speed was not as fast as his opponent, his reaction was not slow at all.

哧

The blue wind blade streaked across, creating a crack on the old man's body. As the oil and water splashed, attacks from the elite team members followed.

Uchiha's powerful fireballs and countless shurikens all greeted the old man unceremoniously.

Bang bang bang.

The body of the silver-haired old man was suddenly bombarded into an inhuman shape. Although all the damage was resolved by the secret technique of hydration, the old man's face was not good-looking at all and was extremely gloomy.

Especially when he saw the faintly mocking smile at the corner of Yuta's mouth, it was more like a fuse, instantly igniting the old man's anger.

humiliation

It's simply a shameful humiliation

He was a shadow-level expert of the Oniden clan, and even the Third Mizukage had to show courtesy to him. How had he ever been treated like this?

These Konoha ninjas, whose strength was not even that of a jounin, dared to jump up and down in front of him.

"I think you are tired of living."

The silver-haired old man's voice was as cold as winter ice, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop at this moment.

However, the expressions of the members of the elite team did not change. They always kept their mission in mind and assisted Yuta in the attack.

As for Yuta, he didn't even care about the threat of the silver-haired old man. He turned a blind eye to the latter's sinister eyes and turned a blind eye.

He was disgusted by the water-transformation secret technique just now, and now the situation has changed. How could he not seize this opportunity? While Gale Palm accelerated its thrust, he also said words that would make people lose their lives: "Tsk, tsk, old guy, don't do it." Excited, this is just the beginning.”

The silver-haired old man's face suddenly turned cold, and he focused his anger on Yuta alone, "Little beast, let's see how long you can be proud of yourself."

His body turned into liquid to neutralize Yuta's attack. Then, before Yuta could leave, the silver-haired old man controlled the liquid to condense into sharp spikes, which cut through the air and struck at Yuta's back.

And Yuta, this is the moment he has been waiting for.

With a forceful twist of his ankle, Yuta's whole body turned around to face the old man's thorns head-on. As he raised his right hand, the chakra instantly formed a wind blade capable of cutting through iron tools, aiming at the old man's face.

At the same time, attacks from the surrounding elite teams also came.

But because Yuta and the silver-haired old man were too close, it was the Uchiha who moved those magatama's rapidly, catching the moment when the old man's body recovered, and threw his shuriken at the opponent accurately.

The situation suddenly changed

The silver-haired old man's face couldn't help but darken. His original opportunity to counterattack suddenly turned into this siege situation.

However, the arrow had to be fired when it was on the string. Even though the wind blade in Yuta's hand had already hit his face, the old man seemed to see only the image of sharp spikes penetrating Yuta's chakra armor.

Almost

Just a little bit

The distance between the two is infinitely close.

A gleam of light burst out from the eyes of the silver-haired old man. He even felt that as long as he reacted quickly enough, he would be able to use the hydration technique to avoid the opponent's attack the moment the spikes hit the Konoha imp.

哧

砰

In a flash of lightning, the two collided violently.

The smoke generated by the violent explosion shrouded the figures of Yuta and the silver-haired old man.

The elite team members around were watching closely what was going on inside.

Soon, a wolf-like figure rushed out from inside, and the surging body was the silver-haired old man who had turned into liquid. However, even so, the old man could not help but scream in agony.

On the cheek, a hideous bloodstain could be faintly seen.

Immediately afterwards, another dazzling blue figure chased out, and blue beams of light continued to shoot out from his fingertips.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding elite teams launched attacks at the same time. In an instant, the silver-haired old man was like a living target, being bombarded and trembling.

Amidst the continuous bombardment, the old man's hoarse roar full of hatred could be vaguely heard, but the next second, it was drowned in the bombardment.

"flash away"

Suddenly, Yuta shouted loudly, and the elite team that was still besieging them immediately stopped and retreated. At this time, Yuta, who had completed the seal, directly opened his mouth. Inside the high and undulating chest, the highly compressed wind heavy cannon was aimed at and bombarded. The inhuman silver-haired old man spurted out.

Wind escape pressure damage

boom

Like a thunderous explosion, the sound spread across the sea.

Everyone on the entire battlefield couldn't help but look this way.

In sight,

The fierce wind barrier struck wildly on the sea, completely covering the silver-haired old man. The cold light of the wind blades flashing inside was even more chilling, making people feel chills running down their spines just by looking at it.

Yuta and others stopped attacking, spread out in a semicircle, and stood on the sea, staring closely at the strong wind still raging in front of them.

The members of the elite team opened their eyes and were on alert, not letting up at all.

Yuta also felt the changes in the strong wind. Because the distance was more than fifty meters, he could only vaguely feel the vague reaction inside.