Douluo Zhibo Madara

"It's so majestic! Even in Wuhun City, no one dares to be so arrogant like us!" A very loud shout came along with the sound of pushing the door.

The soul masters in the originally quiet tavern couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the three high-spirited young figures strolling from outside amid the wind and snow.

"Oh? Who are you, you dare to meddle in my business!" Madara looked at the two imposing men and one woman who walked in in front of him in surprise, and couldn't help but sneered.

Madara's chilling aura emitted involuntarily as her mood fluctuated, as if even the air was filled with the sweet smell of blood.

"You think we are afraid of you!" One of the young men with a majestic face and long hair like a burning fire snorted coldly, took a step forward and also showed his five soul rings.

The two men and women who looked very similar looked at each other in a tacit understanding. They were both possessed by martial souls. The five soul rings were equally conspicuous beside them, clearly showing that they were also soul kings in cultivation.

"What!!!" The soul masters present looked in disbelief at the four soul kings confronting each other in the field, and all their expressions changed greatly. Cold sweat could not help but flow down from their foreheads. They quietly retreated to both sides in a tacit understanding, trying not to provoke anyone. their attention.

God knows what happened, but there were so many great gods in this small temple!

"Interesting, it's so interesting! Even Dugu Bo doesn't dare to be so arrogant in front of me!" Madara laughed, and the coldness in their eyes became more and more intense: "You think three people can beat me?" me?"

"You have to try it before you know!" The extremely charming girl next to her, exuding unforgettable charm, said in a gentle voice with a charming smile.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Take the move!" The young man's personality was blazing with blazing flames, as if the Nine Heavens Fire God had descended into the world. Just like his martial soul, a huge fireball had gathered on him. ’s fingertips, and then flew forward without hesitation.

The condensed fire bead grew with the wind, and soon turned into a beast burning with blazing flames, lifelike and roaring silently.

"You're still qualified to play with fire in front of me at this level?" The reflection of the flame in Madara's eyes expanded rapidly, but he still calmly raised his fingers to gather a fireball of exactly the same size.

The scorching wind had already touched Madara's face, raising Madara's long black hair slightly, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes hidden by the black hair.

The fireball in Madara's hand was like a cute little elf, flying forward nimbly and colliding with the beast, and for a moment they were evenly matched.

The two flames collided with each other, and for a moment they were evenly matched. The aftermath caused the surrounding tables, chairs, and benches to become a mess.

"Is this the only thing you can do?" There was a hint of disappointment in Madara's relaxed and carefree tone. He originally thought that being able to become the Soul King at such a young age, and with such excellent martial soul quality, must be an interesting opponent, but just A tentative encounter would disappoint Madara.

"Stop doing this!" The red-haired boy really had a hot temper. Hearing Madara's words, he was furious and interrupted rudely and irritably.

"Brother, it seems we don't need to take action anymore!" The pretty girl whose martial soul is a fox narrowed her eyes slightly like a crescent moon, covered her mouth and snickered.

"Yan, hurry up and solve it! Don't keep us waiting!" Another young man, whose appearance was very similar to the girl, but more handsome, yawned and said in a bored tone.

"Just wait and see!" The young man named Yan chuckled and said extremely arrogantly.

It seems that the ignorant boy needs a good blow!

Madara instantly activated his kaleidoscope and strengthened his original fire escape into Amaterasu.

Originally, with Yan's full push, the fire beast that was almost half the size of a room was about to swallow the fire bead that Madara had condensed.

A trace of black flame instantly rendered the small fireball into ink color, and then spread like ink dripping into clear water.

The entire fire beast seemed to be ignited by the strange black flame, and its body, which was obviously made of flames, actually started to burn.

"What! What kind of fire is this?" Yan felt that the fire beast controlled by his mind was damaged, took a few steps back and groaned, staring at the overbearing black flame that seemed to swallow everything with incredible eyes.

When can a flame be burned out by another flame!

The Amaterasu flames released by Madara have obviously exceeded the imagination of everyone present, and their ability to burn everything is extremely terrifying.

After the flames devoured the fire beast, it rushed towards Yan as if it were a spirit, and the aura of destruction instantly overturned them.

Yan and the others watched as the Amaterasu flames stopped just a short distance away from them. The numbing sense of crisis even made their bodies instinctively get goosebumps.

"Kid! This is the real flame!" Madara slowly raised his hand, and the out-of-control Amaterasu flame seemed to be attracted, and turned into a small fireball again, gradually shrinking like a bead, returned to Madara's hand, and was gently Squeeze it out gently.

Ban's words in a mocking tone had already made Yan's eyes red with anger.But he couldn't find any reason to refute, because Madara's ability to control the Flame Ashen Arms was far beyond what he could master.

"Are you going to continue?" Madara glanced at them and sneered.Countless black flame balls rose up from behind, issuing a silent threat.

The pretty girl looked at her brother, only to see him shaking his head without any trace.

They have an important mission here this time, and there is no need to fight with a desperado here to hurt both sides.

"Your Excellency, we, the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace, have remembered this Liangzi!" Xie Yue stepped forward at this time, stopped Yan who was already overwhelmed by anger, took a deep breath and spoke harshly.

"How dare a mere loser bark in front of me! A strong man will never say harsh words, because everyone who offends him will die!" Madara's unabashed mocking words were like a steel knife. It was deeply rooted in the originally proud self-esteem of the golden generation.

"Master, master! You were really awesome just now!" The little guy Mumu ran out immediately, his eyes kept shining with admiration as he said.

"You know how to flatter people! I don't know who you learned from!" Nine Lamas also ran out from the side and rolled their eyes angrily.

"The golden generation? It seems that they are the next opponents! How I hope you retain your strength!" Madara looked at the retreating figures of the three people and thought thoughtfully in his heart: "If this is all your strength, then It’s so boring!”

"Can the flames really be so strong?" Yan turned around and caught a glimpse of the blood-red figure, and couldn't help but be shaken.