Douluo Zhibo Madara

The fox man formed by the fusion of Madara and Wuhun collided with each other. Feeling the abundant power, his eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly.

"It's pretty good power!" Madara said with a joking tone in his tone, feeling that the power was equivalent to or even greater than that of the two soul kings put together.

"I want to see how long you can stop pretending!" Hu Liena's voice came from the fox's mouth, and she said angrily.

The two scimitars crossed and held the fan and the sickle in Madara's hand, making a clear sound of metal clashing.

The fox-man's hands involuntarily clenched the two knives, with such strength that his knuckles turned white, which was enough to show the magnitude of the force Madara was bearing at this moment.

But even so, the expression on Madara's face remained calm and calm, and he was not aware of the spider web-like cracks appearing under his feet.

What did this guy eat growing up?

Deep in the fox man's heart, the voices of Xie Yue and Hu Liena sounded at the same time, with a strong sense of disbelief.

You know, with the combined strength of the two of them, even a Soul Saint who is not good at strength may not be able to defeat them.

What's more, their martial soul fusion skills follow the path of agility, which has always been their trump card to defeat the enemy.

However, the originally invincible martial soul fusion technique was easily blocked at this time. No wonder the two of them were so surprised!

Madara took advantage of the opportunity between the two to compete and finally saw the face of this strange fox man.

The fox man is nearly two meters tall, and is even taller than before. His face is the fusion of Hu Liena and Xie Yue. The two scimitars are obviously the martial arts of his brother Xie Yue. They shine with a faint cold light and look unusual. sharp.

The fox-man relied on his height to press down the two swords hard, but it felt as if he was pressing down on a stone and could not move forward at all. Instead, countless sparks were splashed out.

Madara felt the gradually increasing power, narrowed his eyes slightly, and released a dangerous light from the gap.

As Madara's strength gradually increased, the two swords originally lowered by the fox man miraculously slowly moved up.

Hu Liena and Xie Yue felt that they were not holding down a person under their swords, but a Titan ape that was ready to attack. The terrifying power made them unable to resist even if they worked together.

"Martial soul fusion skill? It seems that there is still a shortcoming in the fire!" At this time, Madara had even held up the two staggered scimitars with only one hand holding the sickle, and blood red appeared on the other hand at some point. The kunai was being thrown up and down continuously, looking casually like an adult playing with a child.

Madara seemed to be bored next, holding the blood-red kunai in his hand and slashing forward sharply, drawing a bloody arc, followed by a muffled groan, bringing out a little bit of scarlet blood.

A long and thin wound was cut on the fox man's abdomen. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. He looked down at the blood slowly falling from his abdomen. He raised his head again and his face was as heavy as water.

Madara's eyes were as contemptuous as ever, as if no matter how powerful they were, the final result would not change.

"You are strong! But we have no chance of winning!" The fox man's voice said this as if two people were overlapping.

The two scimitars of the fox man turned into afterimages, and in the blink of an eye, dense crescent blade lights appeared and rolled towards Madara.

The fox man naturally knew such an attack, and of course he couldn't do anything about the terrifying enemy in front of him. While Madara was cleaning up the attacks from these mortals, the two knives had joined together and turned into a crescent moon.

Madara's vision finally cleared, and he saw the fox-man in the distance flying forward a few steps. The rapidly rotating full moon in his hand cut through the air with a shrieking sound, trying to cut everything in front of him in two.

Madara's contemptuous gaze finally faded away, and the three magatama in his eyes rotated at the limit, capturing the fleeting arc of the clear moon.

The cold water-like light of the lake whirled and split, and was about to cut Madara in two as cleanly as splitting the air.

However, Madara had already taken the lead and blocked the fan in front of his eyes. He held the fan pole in one hand and supported the fan surface with the other hand to alleviate the shocking impact.

The moment the Scimitar Yuanyue encountered the Madara Uchiwa Fan, it was as if it was running into an iron wall. It could only grind endless sparks on the Uchihara Fan.

Come and go without indecent!

Madara's soul power spread along his arm and onto the fan of the fan, and he used his self-created soul skill Uchiha Rebound!

"Get back!" Madara's eyes widened angrily, the muscles in his hands were taut, and the fan flew out the double swords at an unimaginable speed.

The originally cold full moon was directly bounced back, with such force that it even made a sound explosion, and scattered into two scimitars in the air, as if the cold full moon was shattered by this blow.

The fox man obviously did not expect that their inevitable blow would be broken in this way, but he still stretched his hands forward to try to grasp the handle of the scimitar.

As soon as the fox man received the scimitar, he was already shaken by the surging power carried by it, making his hands numb. He leaned back slightly, took a few steps back and left deep footprints on the ground.

At this time, Madara actually disappeared from the spot, which made the fox man feel vigilant. Then he turned around and crossed his swords to cut two intertwined sword lights.

But, it's too late!

Madara Seishin only used the scythe with one hand to fly away two hastily emitted sword lights, and slapped down the fan he was eating with the other hand.

The fox man couldn't dodge and was shot straight away like a torn sack. He dispersed into two figures in mid-air and fell to the ground in a panic.

The tip of Madara's nose was sweating slightly. Continuous battles had stretched all his muscles and bones, and he was now in the state.

However, the three members of the Golden Generation were obviously not enough to support Madara's subsequent violent attack, which disappointed Madara.

"You bastard! I will twist your head off sooner or later!" Yan looked at Ban walking towards the moon writer step by step, and mocked desperately as if he had made some decision in his heart.

After Ban heard his yelling, he stopped and slowly walked towards Yan step by step.

Every step he takes on the ground seems to step on the hearts of the golden generation, making people unable to help but tremble for this powerful Madara.

Yan seemed to have given up everything, half-leaning on an old tree and laughing wildly. Jian Zhong looked at Xiangban without the slightest fear.

Among the three people of the Golden Generation, Hu Liena is the well-deserved core, and Xie Yue is her brother who possesses martial soul fusion skills that cannot be lost, so if one of the three must die first, it must be him Yan!

Yan seemed to have an epiphany. The shadows that had been deeply engraved in his heart by Madara at the inn were all erased at this moment by the horror of life and death.

Madara has always believed that a big fist is the truth. Seeing the other person walking out of his shadow, he flipped his wrist and a blood-red kunai appeared in his hand. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he said: "Erase the shadow engraved on your heart, then Let the shame be engraved on your face!"

As long as you crawl and tremble in front of my power, it doesn't matter whether it is your body or your mind!

Madara grabbed the opponent's hair and allowed the opponent to struggle with all his strength. The movements of his hands did not stop at all, and the blood-spattered face looked like the face of a demon.